[{"id":22979626,"name":"da booty","trackName":"da booty","artistName":"A Tribe Called Quest","albumName":"A Tribe Called Dilla","duration":194.57635,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Question\nWhat is it that everybody has\nAnd some pirates and theives try to take\n\nDa Booty (and if you is a crook than you takin' it)\nDa Booty (and if you got money you shakin' it)\nDa Booty (come on everybody that's here,\nThat's word to Phife Dawg and my man Shaheed)\n\nDa Booty (and if you is a crook than you takin' it)\nDa Booty (and if you got money you shakin' it)\nDa Booty (come on everybody that's here,\nThat's word to Phife Dawg and my man Shaheed)\n\nI give my promise to all y'all to keep my shit hittin'\nHalf of y'all claim dog but now a light kitten\nFlippin' on brothers just like Mary Lou Retton\nGet off that ass and see what I'm settin'\nBorn with this inside, you just can't get it\nThis is the lethal pop and you have no weapon\nWho is the native brother who keep asses steppin'\nMake deep impressions and constantly be reppin'\n\nWhen I was young I'd stretch gouch yo\nNow I'm on Letterman, on the couch yo\nThe black thing with knives is called the back do'\nCan't we be cool instead of being foul though\nGhetto child dreams of fast cars and fast dollars\nImpressions of live sometimes makes ya holler\nScream all that devil shit and talk like a scholar\nYou dumb as a doorknob, and why do you bother\n\nPhife Dawg puttin' the bite back in yours\nTop dog, puttin' it up, flick his balls\nMC from now til I get a frown\nShake that ass girl because you world renowned\nWake up, look at the sun, see the sights\nBull duke, you've got to die for your rights\nMC's, y'all got to work for the mic\nZombies, do it from dusk to the light\n\nDa booty (and if you is a crook than you takin' it)\nDa booty (and if you got money you shakin' it)\nDa booty (come on everybody that's here, that's word\nTo phife dawg and my man shaheed)\n\nRock to the beat, yo it's never the same\nGood girls usually got good game\nHot cats tearin' that ass out the frills\nBlock ass, you had no skills, that's the reals\nMake this money without the friction\nTake this honey, there goes your diction\nRappers better retreat, fix your joints\nMy whole crew got bumps on they points\n\nRumors being spread 'bout me and my click\nWe can't rock shows and our rhymes ain't shhh\nMight not've heard it, or maybe you have\nBetween me and you, they can kiss my ass\nUsed to get angry, used to get quite vexed\nBut say what you may, just cash my check\n'Cause all I'm ever guilty of is going on tour\nDoing shows galore, and bringin' it raw\n\n[Chorus]","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: da booty\n  artist: A Tribe Called Quest\n  album: A Tribe Called Dilla\n  duration_ms: 194576\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Question\n  What is it that everybody has\n  And some pirates and theives try to take\n\n  Da Booty (and if you is a crook than you takin' it)\n  Da Booty (and if you got money you shakin' it)\n  Da Booty (come on everybody that's here,\n  That's word to Phife Dawg and my man Shaheed)\n\n  Da Booty (and if you is a crook than you takin' it)\n  Da Booty (and if you got money you shakin' it)\n  Da Booty (come on everybody that's here,\n  That's word to Phife Dawg and my man Shaheed)\n\n  I give my promise to all y'all to keep my shit hittin'\n  Half of y'all claim dog but now a light kitten\n  Flippin' on brothers just like Mary Lou Retton\n  Get off that ass and see what I'm settin'\n  Born with this inside, you just can't get it\n  This is the lethal pop and you have no weapon\n  Who is the native brother who keep asses steppin'\n  Make deep impressions and constantly be reppin'\n\n  When I was young I'd stretch gouch yo\n  Now I'm on Letterman, on the couch yo\n  The black thing with knives is called the back do'\n  Can't we be cool instead of being foul though\n  Ghetto child dreams of fast cars and fast dollars\n  Impressions of live sometimes makes ya holler\n  Scream all that devil shit and talk like a scholar\n  You dumb as a doorknob, and why do you bother\n\n  Phife Dawg puttin' the bite back in yours\n  Top dog, puttin' it up, flick his balls\n  MC from now til I get a frown\n  Shake that ass girl because you world renowned\n  Wake up, look at the sun, see the sights\n  Bull duke, you've got to die for your rights\n  MC's, y'all got to work for the mic\n  Zombies, do it from dusk to the light\n\n  Da booty (and if you is a crook than you takin' it)\n  Da booty (and if you got money you shakin' it)\n  Da booty (come on everybody that's here, that's word\n  To phife dawg and my man shaheed)\n\n  Rock to the beat, yo it's never the same\n  Good girls usually got good game\n  Hot cats tearin' that ass out the frills\n  Block ass, you had no skills, that's the reals\n  Make this money without the friction\n  Take this honey, there goes your diction\n  Rappers better retreat, fix your joints\n  My whole crew got bumps on they points\n\n  Rumors being spread 'bout me and my click\n  We can't rock shows and our rhymes ain't shhh\n  Might not've heard it, or maybe you have\n  Between me and you, they can kiss my ass\n  Used to get angry, used to get quite vexed\n  But say what you may, just cash my check\n  'Cause all I'm ever guilty of is going on tour\n  Doing shows galore, and bringin' it raw\n\n  [Chorus]\n"},{"id":31278429,"name":"A Tribe Called Quest - Da Booty","trackName":"A Tribe Called Quest - Da Booty","artistName":"A Tribe Called Quest","albumName":"The Love Movement (Limited Ed","duration":202.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Question\nWhat is it that everybody has\nAnd some pirates and theives try to take\n\nDa Booty (and if you is a crook than you takin' it)\nDa Booty (and if you got money you shakin' it)\nDa Booty (come on everybody that's here,\nthat's word to Phife Dawg and my man Shaheed)\n\nDa Booty (and if you is a crook than you takin' it)\nDa Booty (and if you got money you shakin' it)\nDa Booty (come on everybody that's here,\nthat's word to Phife Dawg and my man Shaheed)\n\nI give my promise to all y'all to keep my shit hittin'\nHalf of y'all claim dog but now a light kitten\nFlippin' on brothers just like Mary Lou Retton\nGet off that ass and see what I'm settin'\nBorn with this inside, you just can't get it\nThis is the lethal pop and you have no weapon\nWho is the native brother who keep asses steppin'\nmake deep impressions and constantly be reppin'\n\nWhen I was young I'd stretch gouch yo\nNow I'm on Letterman, on the couch yo\nThe black thing with knives is called the back do'\nCan't we be cool instead of being foul though\nGhetto child dreams of fast cars and fast dollars\nImpressions of live sometimes makes ya holler\nScream all that devil shit and talk like a scholar\nYou dumb as a doorknob, and why do you bother\n\nPhife Dawg puttin' the bite back in yours\nTop dog, puttin' it up, flick 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say what you may, just cash my check\n'Cause all I'm ever guilty of is going on tour\nDoing shows galore, and bringin' it raw\n\n[Chorus]","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: A Tribe Called Quest - Da Booty\n  artist: A Tribe Called Quest\n  album: The Love Movement (Limited Ed\n  duration_ms: 202000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Question\n  What is it that everybody has\n  And some pirates and theives try to take\n\n  Da Booty (and if you is a crook than you takin' it)\n  Da Booty (and if you got money you shakin' it)\n  Da Booty (come on everybody that's here,\n  that's word to Phife Dawg and my man Shaheed)\n\n  Da Booty (and if you is a crook than you takin' it)\n  Da Booty (and if you got money you shakin' it)\n  Da Booty (come on everybody that's here,\n  that's word to Phife Dawg and my man Shaheed)\n\n  I give my promise to all y'all to keep my shit hittin'\n  Half of y'all claim dog but now a light kitten\n  Flippin' on brothers just like Mary Lou Retton\n  Get off that ass and see what I'm settin'\n  Born with this inside, you just can't get it\n  This is the lethal pop and you have no weapon\n  Who is the native brother who keep asses steppin'\n  make deep impressions and constantly be reppin'\n\n  When I was young I'd stretch gouch yo\n  Now I'm on Letterman, on the couch yo\n  The black thing with knives is called the back do'\n  Can't we be cool instead of being foul though\n  Ghetto child dreams of fast cars and fast dollars\n  Impressions of live sometimes makes ya holler\n  Scream all that devil shit and talk like a scholar\n  You dumb as a doorknob, and why do you bother\n\n  Phife Dawg puttin' the bite back in yours\n  Top dog, puttin' it up, flick his balls\n  MC from now til I get a frown\n  Shake that ass girl because you world renowned\n  Wake up, look at the sun, see the sights\n  Bull duke, you've got to die for your rights\n  MC's, y'all got to work for the mic\n  Zombies, do it from dusk to the light\n\n  Da booty (and if you is a crook than you takin' it)\n  da booty (and if you got money you shakin' it)\n  da booty (come on everybody that's here, that's word\n  to phife dawg and my man shaheed)\n\n  Rock to the beat, yo it's never the same\n  Good girls usually got good game\n  Hot cats tearin' that ass out the frills\n  Block ass, you had no skills, that's the reals\n  Make this money without the friction\n  Take this honey, there goes your diction\n  Rappers better retreat, fix your joints\n  My whole crew got bumps on they points\n\n  Rumors being spread 'bout me and my click\n  We can't rock shows and our rhymes ain't shhh\n  Might not've heard it, or maybe you have\n  Between me and you, they can kiss my ass\n  Used to get angry, used to get quite vexed\n  But say what you may, just cash my check\n  'Cause all I'm ever guilty of is going on tour\n  Doing shows galore, and bringin' it raw\n\n  [Chorus]\n"},{"id":25220220,"name":"Da Booty","trackName":"Da 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reppin'\n\nWhen I was young I'd stretch gouch yo\nNow I'm on Letterman, on the couch yo\nThe black thing with knives is called the back do'\nCan't we be cool instead of being foul though\nGhetto child dreams of fast cars and fast dollars\nImpressions of live sometimes makes ya holler\nScream all that devil shit and talk like a scholar\nYou dumb as a doorknob, and why do you bother\n\nPhife Dawg puttin' the bite back in yours\nTop dog, puttin' it up, flick his balls\nMC from now til I get a frown\nShake that ass girl because you world renowned\nWake up, look at the sun, see the sights\nBull duke, you've got to die for your rights\nMC's, y'all got to work for the mic\nZombies, do it from dusk to the light\n\nDa booty (and if you is a crook than you takin' it)\nDa booty (and if you got money you shakin' it)\nDa booty (come on everybody that's here, that's word\nTo phife dawg and my man shaheed)\n\nRock to the beat, yo it's never the same\nGood girls usually got good game\nHot cats tearin' that ass out the frills\nBlock ass, you had no skills, that's the reals\nMake this money without the friction\nTake this honey, there goes your diction\nRappers better retreat, fix your joints\nMy whole crew got bumps on they points\n\nRumors being spread 'bout me and my click\nWe can't rock shows and our rhymes ain't shhh\nMight not've heard it, or maybe you have\nBetween me and you, they can kiss my ass\nUsed to get angry, used to get quite vexed\nBut say what you may, just cash my check\n'Cause all I'm ever guilty of is going on tour\nDoing shows galore, and bringin' it raw\n\n[Chorus]","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Da Booty\n  artist: A Tribe Called Quest\n  album: Monster Booty\n  duration_ms: 205373\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Question\n  What is it that everybody has\n  And some pirates and theives try to take\n\n  Da Booty (and if you is a crook than you takin' it)\n  Da Booty (and if you got money you shakin' it)\n  Da Booty (come on everybody that's here,\n  That's word to Phife Dawg and my man Shaheed)\n\n  Da Booty (and if you is a crook than you takin' it)\n  Da Booty (and if you got money you shakin' it)\n  Da Booty (come on everybody that's here,\n  That's word to Phife Dawg and my man Shaheed)\n\n  I give my promise to all y'all to keep my shit hittin'\n  Half of y'all claim dog but now a light kitten\n  Flippin' on brothers just like Mary Lou Retton\n  Get off that ass and see what I'm settin'\n  Born with this inside, you just can't get it\n  This is the lethal pop and you have no weapon\n  Who is the native brother who keep asses steppin'\n  Make deep impressions and constantly be reppin'\n\n  When I was young I'd stretch gouch yo\n  Now I'm on Letterman, on the couch yo\n  The black thing with knives is called the back do'\n  Can't we be cool instead of being foul though\n  Ghetto child dreams of fast cars and fast dollars\n  Impressions of live sometimes makes ya holler\n  Scream all that devil shit and talk like a scholar\n  You dumb as a doorknob, and why do you bother\n\n  Phife Dawg puttin' the bite back in yours\n  Top dog, puttin' it up, flick his balls\n  MC from now til I get a frown\n  Shake that ass girl because you world renowned\n  Wake up, look at the sun, see the sights\n  Bull duke, you've got to die for your rights\n  MC's, y'all got to work for the mic\n  Zombies, do it from dusk to the light\n\n  Da booty (and if you is a crook than you takin' it)\n  Da booty (and if you got money you shakin' it)\n  Da booty (come on everybody that's here, that's word\n  To phife dawg and my man shaheed)\n\n  Rock to the beat, yo it's never the same\n  Good girls usually got good game\n  Hot cats tearin' that ass out the frills\n  Block ass, you had no skills, that's the reals\n  Make this money without the friction\n  Take this honey, there goes your diction\n  Rappers better retreat, fix your joints\n  My whole crew got bumps on they points\n\n  Rumors being spread 'bout me and my click\n  We can't rock shows and our rhymes ain't shhh\n  Might not've heard it, or maybe you have\n  Between me and you, they can kiss my ass\n  Used to get angry, used to get quite vexed\n  But say what you may, just cash my check\n  'Cause all I'm ever guilty of is going on tour\n  Doing shows galore, and bringin' it raw\n\n  [Chorus]\n"},{"id":26841380,"name":"Da Booty","trackName":"Da Booty","artistName":"A Tribe Called Quest","albumName":"Monster Booty: Platinum Badonkadonk Edition (disc 2)","duration":202.814694,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Question\nWhat is it that everybody has\nAnd some pirates and theives try to take\n\nDa Booty (and if you is a crook than you takin' it)\nDa Booty (and if you got money you shakin' it)\nDa Booty (come on everybody that's here,\nThat's word to Phife Dawg and my man Shaheed)\n\nDa Booty (and if you is a crook than you takin' it)\nDa Booty (and if you got money you shakin' it)\nDa Booty (come on everybody that's here,\nThat's word to Phife Dawg and my man Shaheed)\n\nI give my promise to all y'all to keep my shit hittin'\nHalf of y'all claim dog but now a light kitten\nFlippin' on brothers just like Mary Lou Retton\nGet off that ass and see what I'm settin'\nBorn with this inside, you just can't get it\nThis is the lethal pop and you have no weapon\nWho is the native brother who keep asses steppin'\nMake deep impressions and constantly be reppin'\n\nWhen I was young I'd stretch gouch yo\nNow I'm on Letterman, on the couch yo\nThe black thing with knives is called the back do'\nCan't we be cool instead of being foul though\nGhetto child dreams of fast cars and fast dollars\nImpressions of live sometimes makes ya holler\nScream all that devil shit and talk like a scholar\nYou dumb as a doorknob, and why do you bother\n\nPhife Dawg puttin' the bite back in yours\nTop dog, puttin' it up, flick his balls\nMC from now til I get a frown\nShake that ass girl because you world renowned\nWake up, look at the sun, see the sights\nBull duke, you've got to die for your rights\nMC's, y'all got to work for the mic\nZombies, do it from dusk to the light\n\nDa booty (and if you is a crook than you takin' it)\nDa booty (and if you got money you shakin' it)\nDa booty (come on everybody that's here, that's word\nTo phife dawg and my man shaheed)\n\nRock to the beat, yo it's never the same\nGood girls usually got good game\nHot cats tearin' that ass out the frills\nBlock ass, you had no skills, that's the reals\nMake this money without the friction\nTake this honey, there goes your diction\nRappers better retreat, fix your joints\nMy whole crew got bumps on they points\n\nRumors being spread 'bout me and my click\nWe can't rock shows and our rhymes ain't shhh\nMight not've heard it, or maybe you have\nBetween me and you, they can kiss my ass\nUsed to get angry, used to get quite vexed\nBut say what you may, just cash my check\n'Cause all I'm ever guilty of is going on 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Born with this inside, you just can't get it\n  This is the lethal pop and you have no weapon\n  Who is the native brother who keep asses steppin'\n  Make deep impressions and constantly be reppin'\n\n  When I was young I'd stretch gouch yo\n  Now I'm on Letterman, on the couch yo\n  The black thing with knives is called the back do'\n  Can't we be cool instead of being foul though\n  Ghetto child dreams of fast cars and fast dollars\n  Impressions of live sometimes makes ya holler\n  Scream all that devil shit and talk like a scholar\n  You dumb as a doorknob, and why do you bother\n\n  Phife Dawg puttin' the bite back in yours\n  Top dog, puttin' it up, flick his balls\n  MC from now til I get a frown\n  Shake that ass girl because you world renowned\n  Wake up, look at the sun, see the sights\n  Bull duke, you've got to die for your rights\n  MC's, y'all got to work for the mic\n  Zombies, do it from dusk to the light\n\n  Da booty (and if you is a crook than you takin' it)\n  Da booty (and if you got money you shakin' it)\n  Da booty (come on everybody that's here, that's word\n  To phife dawg and my man shaheed)\n\n  Rock to the beat, yo it's never the same\n  Good girls usually got good game\n  Hot cats tearin' that ass out the frills\n  Block ass, you had no skills, that's the reals\n  Make this money without the friction\n  Take this honey, there goes your diction\n  Rappers better retreat, fix your joints\n  My whole crew got bumps on they points\n\n  Rumors being spread 'bout me and my click\n  We can't rock shows and our rhymes ain't shhh\n  Might not've heard it, or maybe you have\n  Between me and you, they can kiss my ass\n  Used to get angry, used to get quite vexed\n  But say what you may, just cash my check\n  'Cause all I'm ever guilty of is going on tour\n  Doing shows galore, and bringin' it raw\n\n  [Chorus]\n"},{"id":21195271,"name":"Da Booty","trackName":"Da Booty","artistName":"A Tribe Called Quest","albumName":"A Love 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Letterman, on the couch yo\nThe black thing with knives is called the back do'\nCan't we be cool instead of being foul though\nGhetto child dreams of fast cars and fast dollars\nImpressions of live sometimes makes ya holler\nScream all that devil shit and talk like a scholar\nYou dumb as a doorknob, and why do you bother\n\nPhife Dawg puttin' the bite back in yours\nTop dog, puttin' it up, flick his balls\nMC from now til I get a frown\nShake that ass girl because you world renowned\nWake up, look at the sun, see the sights\nBull duke, you've got to die for your rights\nMC's, y'all got to work for the mic\nZombies, do it from dusk to the light\n\nDa booty (and if you is a crook than you takin' it)\nDa booty (and if you got money you shakin' it)\nDa booty (come on everybody that's here, that's word\nTo phife dawg and my man shaheed)\n\nRock to the beat, yo it's never the same\nGood girls usually got good game\nHot cats tearin' that ass out the frills\nBlock ass, you had no skills, that's the reals\nMake this money without the friction\nTake this honey, there goes your diction\nRappers better retreat, fix your joints\nMy whole crew got bumps on they points\n\nRumors being spread 'bout me and my click\nWe can't rock shows and our rhymes ain't shhh\nMight not've heard it, or maybe you have\nBetween me and you, they can kiss my ass\nUsed to get angry, used to get quite vexed\nBut say what you may, just cash my check\n'Cause all I'm ever guilty of is going on tour\nDoing shows galore, and bringin' it raw\n\n[Chorus]","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Da Booty\n  artist: A Tribe Called Quest\n  album: A Love Movement\n  duration_ms: 200856\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Question\n  What is it that everybody has\n  And some pirates and theives try to take\n\n  Da Booty (and if you is a crook than you takin' it)\n  Da Booty (and if you got money you shakin' it)\n  Da Booty (come on everybody that's here,\n  That's 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as a doorknob, and why do you bother\n\n  Phife Dawg puttin' the bite back in yours\n  Top dog, puttin' it up, flick his balls\n  MC from now til I get a frown\n  Shake that ass girl because you world renowned\n  Wake up, look at the sun, see the sights\n  Bull duke, you've got to die for your rights\n  MC's, y'all got to work for the mic\n  Zombies, do it from dusk to the light\n\n  Da booty (and if you is a crook than you takin' it)\n  Da booty (and if you got money you shakin' it)\n  Da booty (come on everybody that's here, that's word\n  To phife dawg and my man shaheed)\n\n  Rock to the beat, yo it's never the same\n  Good girls usually got good game\n  Hot cats tearin' that ass out the frills\n  Block ass, you had no skills, that's the reals\n  Make this money without the friction\n  Take this honey, there goes your diction\n  Rappers better retreat, fix your joints\n  My whole crew got bumps on they points\n\n  Rumors being spread 'bout me and my click\n  We can't rock shows and our rhymes ain't shhh\n  Might not've heard it, or maybe you have\n  Between me and you, they can kiss my ass\n  Used to get angry, used to get quite vexed\n  But say what you may, just cash my check\n  'Cause all I'm ever guilty of is going on tour\n  Doing shows galore, and bringin' it raw\n\n  [Chorus]\n"},{"id":26664808,"name":"Da Booty","trackName":"Da Booty","artistName":"A Tribe Called Quest","albumName":"Soulful Genius (Library of a Legend)","duration":201.012245,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Question\nWhat is it that everybody has\nAnd some pirates and theives try to take\n\nDa Booty (and if you is a crook than you takin' it)\nDa Booty (and if you got money you shakin' it)\nDa Booty (come on everybody that's here,\nThat's word to Phife Dawg and my man Shaheed)\n\nDa Booty (and if you is a crook than you takin' it)\nDa Booty (and if you got money you shakin' it)\nDa Booty (come on everybody that's here,\nThat's word to Phife Dawg and my man Shaheed)\n\nI give my promise to all y'all to keep my shit hittin'\nHalf of y'all claim dog but now a light kitten\nFlippin' on brothers just like Mary Lou Retton\nGet off that ass and see what I'm settin'\nBorn with this inside, you just can't get it\nThis is the lethal pop and you have no weapon\nWho is the native brother who keep asses steppin'\nMake deep impressions and constantly be reppin'\n\nWhen I was young I'd stretch gouch yo\nNow I'm on Letterman, on the couch yo\nThe black thing with knives is called the back do'\nCan't we be cool instead of being foul though\nGhetto child dreams of fast cars and fast dollars\nImpressions of live sometimes makes ya holler\nScream all that devil shit and talk like a scholar\nYou dumb as a doorknob, and why do you bother\n\nPhife Dawg puttin' the bite back in yours\nTop dog, puttin' it up, flick his balls\nMC from now til I get a frown\nShake that ass girl because you world renowned\nWake up, look at the sun, see the sights\nBull duke, you've got to die for your rights\nMC's, y'all got to work for the mic\nZombies, do it from dusk to the light\n\nDa booty (and if you is a crook than you takin' it)\nDa booty (and if you got money you shakin' it)\nDa booty (come on everybody that's here, that's word\nTo phife dawg and my man shaheed)\n\nRock to the beat, yo it's never the same\nGood girls usually got good game\nHot cats tearin' that ass out the frills\nBlock ass, you had no skills, that's the reals\nMake this money without the friction\nTake this honey, there goes your diction\nRappers better retreat, fix your joints\nMy whole crew got bumps on they points\n\nRumors being spread 'bout me and my click\nWe can't rock shows and our rhymes ain't shhh\nMight not've heard it, or maybe you have\nBetween me and you, they can kiss my ass\nUsed to get angry, used to get quite vexed\nBut say what you may, just cash my check\n'Cause all I'm ever guilty of is going on tour\nDoing shows galore, and bringin' it 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the couch yo\nThe black thing with knives is called the back do'\nCan't we be cool instead of being foul though\nGhetto child dreams of fast cars and fast dollars\nImpressions of live sometimes makes ya holler\nScream all that devil shit and talk like a scholar\nYou dumb as a doorknob, and why do you bother\n\nPhife Dawg puttin' the bite back in yours\nTop dog, puttin' it up, flick his balls\nMC from now til I get a frown\nShake that ass girl because you world renowned\nWake up, look at the sun, see the sights\nBull duke, you've got to die for your rights\nMC's, y'all got to work for the mic\nZombies, do it from dusk to the light\n\nDa booty (and if you is a crook than you takin' it)\nDa booty (and if you got money you shakin' it)\nDa booty (come on everybody that's here, that's word\nTo phife dawg and my man shaheed)\n\nRock to the beat, yo it's never the same\nGood girls usually got good game\nHot cats tearin' that ass out the frills\nBlock ass, you had no skills, that's the reals\nMake this money without the friction\nTake this honey, there goes your diction\nRappers better retreat, fix your joints\nMy whole crew got bumps on they points\n\nRumors being spread 'bout me and my click\nWe can't rock shows and our rhymes ain't shhh\nMight not've heard it, or maybe you have\nBetween me and you, they can kiss my ass\nUsed to get angry, used to get quite vexed\nBut say what you may, just cash my check\n'Cause all I'm ever guilty of is going on tour\nDoing shows galore, and bringin' it raw\n\n[Chorus]","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Da Booty\n  artist: A Tribe Called Quest\n  album: The Love Movement (Disc 1)\n  duration_ms: 201000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Question\n  What is it that everybody has\n  And some pirates and theives try to take\n\n  Da Booty (and if you is a crook than you takin' it)\n  Da Booty (and if you got money you shakin' it)\n  Da Booty (come on everybody that's here,\n  That's 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as a doorknob, and why do you bother\n\n  Phife Dawg puttin' the bite back in yours\n  Top dog, puttin' it up, flick his balls\n  MC from now til I get a frown\n  Shake that ass girl because you world renowned\n  Wake up, look at the sun, see the sights\n  Bull duke, you've got to die for your rights\n  MC's, y'all got to work for the mic\n  Zombies, do it from dusk to the light\n\n  Da booty (and if you is a crook than you takin' it)\n  Da booty (and if you got money you shakin' it)\n  Da booty (come on everybody that's here, that's word\n  To phife dawg and my man shaheed)\n\n  Rock to the beat, yo it's never the same\n  Good girls usually got good game\n  Hot cats tearin' that ass out the frills\n  Block ass, you had no skills, that's the reals\n  Make this money without the friction\n  Take this honey, there goes your diction\n  Rappers better retreat, fix your joints\n  My whole crew got bumps on they points\n\n  Rumors being spread 'bout me and my click\n  We can't rock shows and our rhymes ain't shhh\n  Might not've heard it, or maybe you have\n  Between me and you, they can kiss my ass\n  Used to get angry, used to get quite vexed\n  But say what you may, just cash my check\n  'Cause all I'm ever guilty of is going on tour\n  Doing shows galore, and bringin' it raw\n\n  [Chorus]\n"},{"id":6829141,"name":"Da Booty","trackName":"Da Booty","artistName":"A Tribe Called Quest","albumName":"Rap Essentials: The Rebirth","duration":201.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Question\nWhat is it that everybody has\nAnd some pirates and theives try to take\n\nDa Booty (and if you is a crook than you takin' it)\nDa Booty (and if you got money you shakin' it)\nDa Booty (come on everybody that's here,\nThat's word to Phife Dawg and my man Shaheed)\n\nDa Booty (and if you is a crook than you takin' it)\nDa Booty (and if you got money you shakin' it)\nDa Booty (come on everybody that's here,\nThat's word to Phife Dawg and my man Shaheed)\n\nI give my promise to all y'all to keep my shit hittin'\nHalf of y'all claim dog but now a light kitten\nFlippin' on brothers just like Mary Lou Retton\nGet off that ass and see what I'm settin'\nBorn with this inside, you just can't get it\nThis is the lethal pop and you have no weapon\nWho is the native brother who keep asses steppin'\nMake deep impressions and constantly be reppin'\n\nWhen I was young I'd stretch gouch yo\nNow I'm on Letterman, on the couch yo\nThe black thing with knives is called the back do'\nCan't we be cool instead of being foul though\nGhetto child dreams of fast cars and fast dollars\nImpressions of live sometimes makes ya holler\nScream all that devil shit and talk like a scholar\nYou dumb as a doorknob, and why do you bother\n\nPhife Dawg puttin' the bite back in yours\nTop dog, puttin' it up, flick his balls\nMC from now til I get a frown\nShake that ass girl because you world renowned\nWake up, look at the sun, see the sights\nBull duke, you've got to die for your rights\nMC's, y'all got to work for the mic\nZombies, do it from dusk to the light\n\nDa booty (and if you is a crook than you takin' it)\nDa booty (and if you got money you shakin' it)\nDa booty (come on everybody that's here, that's word\nTo phife dawg and my man shaheed)\n\nRock to the beat, yo it's never the same\nGood girls usually got good game\nHot cats tearin' that ass out the frills\nBlock ass, you had no skills, that's the reals\nMake this money without the friction\nTake this honey, there goes your diction\nRappers better retreat, fix your joints\nMy whole crew got bumps on they points\n\nRumors being spread 'bout me and my click\nWe can't rock shows and our rhymes ain't shhh\nMight not've heard it, or maybe you have\nBetween me and you, they can kiss my ass\nUsed to get angry, used to get quite vexed\nBut say what you may, just cash my check\n'Cause all I'm ever guilty of is going on tour\nDoing shows galore, and bringin' it raw\n\n[Chorus]","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Da Booty\n  artist: A Tribe Called Quest\n  album: 'Rap Essentials: The Rebirth'\n  duration_ms: 201000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Question\n  What is it that everybody has\n  And some pirates and theives try to take\n\n  Da Booty (and if you is a crook than you takin' it)\n  Da Booty (and if you got money you shakin' it)\n  Da Booty (come on everybody that's here,\n  That's word to Phife Dawg and my man Shaheed)\n\n  Da Booty (and if you is a crook than you takin' it)\n  Da Booty (and if you got money you shakin' it)\n  Da Booty (come on everybody that's here,\n  That's word to Phife Dawg and my man Shaheed)\n\n  I give my promise to all y'all to keep my shit hittin'\n  Half of y'all claim dog but now a light kitten\n  Flippin' on brothers just like Mary Lou Retton\n  Get off that ass and see what I'm settin'\n  Born with this inside, you just can't get it\n  This is the lethal pop and you have no weapon\n  Who is the native brother who keep asses steppin'\n  Make deep impressions and constantly be reppin'\n\n  When I was young I'd stretch gouch yo\n  Now I'm on Letterman, on the couch yo\n  The black thing with knives is called the back do'\n  Can't we be cool instead of being foul though\n  Ghetto child dreams of fast cars and fast dollars\n  Impressions of live sometimes makes ya holler\n  Scream all that devil shit and talk like a scholar\n  You dumb as a doorknob, and why do you bother\n\n  Phife Dawg puttin' the bite back in yours\n  Top dog, puttin' it up, flick his balls\n  MC from now til I get a frown\n  Shake that ass girl because you world renowned\n  Wake up, look at the sun, see the sights\n  Bull duke, you've got to die for your rights\n  MC's, y'all got to work for the mic\n  Zombies, do it from dusk to the light\n\n  Da booty (and if you is a crook than you takin' it)\n  Da booty (and if you got money you shakin' it)\n  Da booty (come on everybody that's here, that's word\n  To phife dawg and my man shaheed)\n\n  Rock to the beat, yo it's never the same\n  Good girls usually got good game\n  Hot cats tearin' that ass out the frills\n  Block ass, you had no skills, that's the reals\n  Make this money without the friction\n  Take this honey, there goes your diction\n  Rappers better retreat, fix your joints\n  My whole crew got bumps on they points\n\n  Rumors being spread 'bout me and my click\n  We can't rock shows and our rhymes ain't shhh\n  Might not've heard it, or maybe you have\n  Between me and you, they can kiss my ass\n  Used to get angry, used to get quite vexed\n  But say what you may, just cash my check\n  'Cause all I'm ever guilty of is going on tour\n  Doing shows galore, and bringin' it raw\n\n  [Chorus]\n"},{"id":22878,"name":"Da Booty","trackName":"Da Booty","artistName":"A Tribe Called Quest","albumName":"The Love Movement (Deluxe 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Letterman, on the couch yo\nThe black thing with knives is called the back do'\nCan't we be cool instead of being foul though\nGhetto child dreams of fast cars and fast dollars\nImpressions of live sometimes makes ya holler\nScream all that devil shit and talk like a scholar\nYou dumb as a doorknob, and why do you bother\n\nPhife Dawg puttin' the bite back in yours\nTop dog, puttin' it up, flick his balls\nMC from now til I get a frown\nShake that ass girl because you world renowned\nWake up, look at the sun, see the sights\nBull duke, you've got to die for your rights\nMC's, y'all got to work for the mic\nZombies, do it from dusk to the light\n\nDa booty (and if you is a crook than you takin' it)\nDa booty (and if you got money you shakin' it)\nDa booty (come on everybody that's here, that's word\nTo phife dawg and my man shaheed)\n\nRock to the beat, yo it's never the same\nGood girls usually got good game\nHot cats tearin' that ass out the frills\nBlock ass, you had no skills, that's the reals\nMake this money without the friction\nTake this honey, there goes your diction\nRappers better retreat, fix your joints\nMy whole crew got bumps on they points\n\nRumors being spread 'bout me and my click\nWe can't rock shows and our rhymes ain't shhh\nMight not've heard it, or maybe you have\nBetween me and you, they can kiss my ass\nUsed to get angry, used to get quite vexed\nBut say what you may, just cash my check\n'Cause all I'm ever guilty of is going on tour\nDoing shows galore, and bringin' it raw\n\n[Chorus]","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Da Booty\n  artist: A Tribe Called Quest\n  album: The Love Movement (Deluxe Edition)\n  duration_ms: 201000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Question\n  What is it that everybody has\n  And some pirates and theives try to take\n\n  Da Booty (and if you is a crook than you takin' it)\n  Da Booty (and if you got money you shakin' it)\n  Da Booty (come on everybody that's 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Get off that ass and see what I'm settin'\n  Born with this inside, you just can't get it\n  This is the lethal pop and you have no weapon\n  Who is the native brother who keep asses steppin'\n  Make deep impressions and constantly be reppin'\n  When I was young I'd stretch gouch yo\n  Now I'm on Letterman, on the couch yo\n  The black thing with knives is called the back do'\n  Can't we be cool instead of being foul though\n  Ghetto child dreams of fast cars and fast dollars\n  Impressions of live sometimes makes ya holler\n  Scream all that devil shit and talk like a scholar\n  You dumb as a doorknob, and why do you bother\n  Phife Dawg puttin' the bite back in yours\n  Top dog, puttin' it up, flick his balls\n  MC from now til I get a frown\n  Shake that ass girl because you world renowned\n  Wake up, look at the sun, see the sights\n  Bull duke, you've got to die for your rights\n  MC's, y'all got to work for the mic\n  Zombies, do it from dusk to the night\n  Da Booty (and if you 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bumps on they points\n\n  Rumors being spread 'bout me and my click\n  We can't rock shows and our rhymes ain't shhh\n  Might not've heard it, or maybe you have\n  Between me and you, they can kiss my ass\n  Used to get angry, used to get quite vexed\n  But say what you may, just cash my check\n  'Cause all I'm ever guilty of is going on tour\n  Doing shows galore, and bringin' it raw\n\n  [Chorus]\n"},{"id":18585593,"name":"Da Booty","trackName":"Da Booty","artistName":"A Tribe Called Quest","albumName":"The Love Movement (UK Import)","duration":200.986122,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Question\nWhat is it that everybody has\nAnd some pirates and theives try to take\n\nDa Booty (and if you is a crook than you takin' it)\nDa Booty (and if you got money you shakin' it)\nDa Booty (come on everybody that's here,\nthat's word to Phife Dawg and my man Shaheed)\n\nDa Booty (and if you is a crook than you takin' it)\nDa Booty (and if you got money you shakin' it)\nDa 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world renowned\nWake up, look at the sun, see the sights\nBull duke, you've got to die for your rights\nMC's, y'all got to work for the mic\nZombies, do it from dusk to the light\n\nDa booty (and if you is a crook than you takin' it)\nda booty (and if you got money you shakin' it)\nda booty (come on everybody that's here, that's word\nto phife dawg and my man shaheed)\n\nRock to the beat, yo it's never the same\nGood girls usually got good game\nHot cats tearin' that ass out the frills\nBlock ass, you had no skills, that's the reals\nMake this money without the friction\nTake this honey, there goes your diction\nRappers better retreat, fix your joints\nMy whole crew got bumps on they points\n\nRumors being spread 'bout me and my click\nWe can't rock shows and our rhymes ain't shhh\nMight not've heard it, or maybe you have\nBetween me and you, they can kiss my ass\nUsed to get angry, used to get quite vexed\nBut say what you may, just cash my check\n'Cause all I'm ever guilty of is going on tour\nDoing shows galore, and bringin' it raw\n\n[Chorus]","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Da Booty\n  artist: A Tribe Called Quest\n  album: The Love Movement (UK Import)\n  duration_ms: 200986\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Question\n  What is it that everybody has\n  And some pirates and theives try to take\n\n  Da Booty (and if you is a crook than you takin' it)\n  Da Booty (and if you got money you shakin' it)\n  Da Booty (come on everybody that's here,\n  that's word to Phife Dawg and my man Shaheed)\n\n  Da Booty (and if you is a crook than you takin' it)\n  Da Booty (and if you got money you shakin' it)\n  Da Booty (come on everybody that's here,\n  that's word to Phife Dawg and my man Shaheed)\n\n  I give my promise to all y'all to keep my shit hittin'\n  Half of y'all claim dog but now a light kitten\n  Flippin' on brothers just like Mary Lou Retton\n  Get off that ass and see what I'm settin'\n  Born with this 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got money you shakin' it)\n  da booty (come on everybody that's here, that's word\n  to phife dawg and my man shaheed)\n\n  Rock to the beat, yo it's never the same\n  Good girls usually got good game\n  Hot cats tearin' that ass out the frills\n  Block ass, you had no skills, that's the reals\n  Make this money without the friction\n  Take this honey, there goes your diction\n  Rappers better retreat, fix your joints\n  My whole crew got bumps on they points\n\n  Rumors being spread 'bout me and my click\n  We can't rock shows and our rhymes ain't shhh\n  Might not've heard it, or maybe you have\n  Between me and you, they can kiss my ass\n  Used to get angry, used to get quite vexed\n  But say what you may, just cash my check\n  'Cause all I'm ever guilty of is going on tour\n  Doing shows galore, and bringin' it raw\n\n  [Chorus]\n"},{"id":13555951,"name":"Da Booty","trackName":"Da Booty","artistName":"Tribe Called Quest, A","albumName":"The Love 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Letterman, on the couch yo\nThe black thing with knives is called the back do'\nCan't we be cool instead of being foul though\nGhetto child dreams of fast cars and fast dollars\nImpressions of live sometimes makes ya holler\nScream all that devil shit and talk like a scholar\nYou dumb as a doorknob, and why do you bother\n\nPhife Dawg puttin' the bite back in yours\nTop dog, puttin' it up, flick his balls\nMC from now til I get a frown\nShake that ass girl because you world renowned\nWake up, look at the sun, see the sights\nBull duke, you've got to die for your rights\nMC's, y'all got to work for the mic\nZombies, do it from dusk to the light\n\nDa booty (and if you is a crook than you takin' it)\nda booty (and if you got money you shakin' it)\nda booty (come on everybody that's here, that's word\nto phife dawg and my man shaheed)\n\nRock to the beat, yo it's never the same\nGood girls usually got good game\nHot cats tearin' that ass out the frills\nBlock ass, you had no skills, that's the reals\nMake this money without the friction\nTake this honey, there goes your diction\nRappers better retreat, fix your joints\nMy whole crew got bumps on they points\n\nRumors being spread 'bout me and my click\nWe can't rock shows and our rhymes ain't shhh\nMight not've heard it, or maybe you have\nBetween me and you, they can kiss my ass\nUsed to get angry, used to get quite vexed\nBut say what you may, just cash my check\n'Cause all I'm ever guilty of is going on tour\nDoing shows galore, and bringin' it raw\n\n[Chorus]","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Da Booty\n  artist: Tribe Called Quest, A\n  album: The Love Movement\n  duration_ms: 201000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Question\n  What is it that everybody has\n  And some pirates and theives try to take\n\n  Da Booty (and if you is a crook than you takin' it)\n  Da Booty (and if you got money you shakin' it)\n  Da Booty (come on everybody that's here,\n  that's word to Phife Dawg and my man Shaheed)\n\n  Da Booty (and if you is a crook than you takin' it)\n  Da Booty (and if you got money you shakin' it)\n  Da Booty (come on everybody that's here,\n  that's word to Phife Dawg and my man Shaheed)\n\n  I give my promise to all y'all to keep my shit hittin'\n  Half of y'all claim dog but now a light kitten\n  Flippin' on brothers just like Mary Lou Retton\n  Get off that ass and see what I'm settin'\n  Born with this inside, you just can't get it\n  This is the lethal pop and you have no weapon\n  Who is the native brother who keep asses steppin'\n  make deep impressions and constantly be reppin'\n\n  When I was young I'd stretch gouch yo\n  Now I'm on Letterman, on the couch yo\n  The black thing with knives is called the back do'\n  Can't we be cool instead of being foul though\n  Ghetto child dreams of fast cars and fast dollars\n  Impressions of live sometimes makes ya holler\n  Scream all that devil shit and talk like a scholar\n  You dumb as a doorknob, and why do you bother\n\n  Phife Dawg puttin' the bite back in yours\n  Top dog, puttin' it up, flick his balls\n  MC from now til I get a frown\n  Shake that ass girl because you world renowned\n  Wake up, look at the sun, see the sights\n  Bull duke, you've got to die for your rights\n  MC's, y'all got to work for the mic\n  Zombies, do it from dusk to the light\n\n  Da booty (and if you is a crook than you takin' it)\n  da booty (and if you got money you shakin' it)\n  da booty (come on everybody that's here, that's word\n  to phife dawg and my man shaheed)\n\n  Rock to the beat, yo it's never the same\n  Good girls usually got good game\n  Hot cats tearin' that ass out the frills\n  Block ass, you had no skills, that's the reals\n  Make this money without the friction\n  Take this honey, there goes your diction\n  Rappers better retreat, fix your joints\n  My whole crew got bumps on they points\n\n  Rumors being spread 'bout me and my click\n  We can't rock shows and our rhymes ain't shhh\n  Might not've heard it, or maybe you have\n  Between me and you, they can kiss my ass\n  Used to get angry, used to get quite vexed\n  But say what you may, just cash my check\n  'Cause all I'm ever guilty of is going on tour\n  Doing shows galore, and bringin' it raw\n\n  [Chorus]\n"},{"id":22782280,"name":"Da Booty","trackName":"Da Booty","artistName":"A Tribe Called Quest","albumName":"(venue unknown), USA, xx-xx-1999","duration":193.645714,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Question\nWhat is it that everybody has\nAnd some pirates and theives try to take\n\nDa Booty (and if you is a crook than you takin' it)\nDa Booty (and if you got money you shakin' it)\nDa Booty (come on everybody that's here,\nThat's word to Phife Dawg and my man Shaheed)\n\nDa Booty (and if you is a crook than you takin' it)\nDa Booty (and if you got money you shakin' it)\nDa Booty (come on everybody that's here,\nThat's word to Phife Dawg and my man Shaheed)\n\nI give my promise to all y'all to keep my shit hittin'\nHalf of y'all claim dog but now a light kitten\nFlippin' on brothers just like Mary Lou Retton\nGet off that ass and see what I'm settin'\nBorn with this inside, you just can't get it\nThis is the lethal pop and you have no weapon\nWho is the native brother who keep asses steppin'\nMake deep impressions and constantly be reppin'\n\nWhen I was young I'd stretch gouch yo\nNow I'm on Letterman, on the couch yo\nThe black thing with knives is called the back do'\nCan't we be cool instead of being foul though\nGhetto child dreams of fast cars and fast dollars\nImpressions of live sometimes makes ya holler\nScream all that devil shit and talk like a scholar\nYou dumb as a doorknob, and why do you bother\n\nPhife Dawg puttin' the bite back in yours\nTop dog, puttin' it up, flick his balls\nMC from now til I get a frown\nShake that ass girl because you world renowned\nWake up, look at the sun, see the sights\nBull duke, you've got to die for your rights\nMC's, y'all got to work for the mic\nZombies, do it from dusk to the light\n\nDa booty (and if you is a crook than you takin' it)\nDa booty (and if you got money you shakin' it)\nDa booty (come on everybody that's here, that's word\nTo phife dawg and my man shaheed)\n\nRock to the beat, yo it's never the same\nGood girls usually got good game\nHot cats tearin' that ass out the frills\nBlock ass, you had no skills, that's the reals\nMake this money without the friction\nTake this honey, there goes your diction\nRappers better retreat, fix your joints\nMy whole crew got bumps on they points\n\nRumors being spread 'bout me and my click\nWe can't rock shows and our rhymes ain't shhh\nMight not've heard it, or maybe you have\nBetween me and you, they can kiss my ass\nUsed to get angry, used to get quite vexed\nBut say what you may, just cash my check\n'Cause all I'm ever guilty of is going on tour\nDoing shows galore, and bringin' it raw\n\n[Chorus]","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Da Booty\n  artist: A Tribe Called Quest\n  album: (venue unknown), USA, xx-xx-1999\n  duration_ms: 193646\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Question\n  What is it that everybody has\n  And some pirates and theives try to take\n\n  Da Booty (and if you is a crook than you takin' it)\n  Da Booty (and if you got money you shakin' it)\n  Da Booty (come on everybody that's here,\n  That's word to Phife Dawg and my man Shaheed)\n\n  Da Booty (and if you is a crook than you takin' it)\n  Da Booty (and if you got money you shakin' it)\n  Da Booty (come on everybody that's here,\n  That's word to Phife Dawg and my man Shaheed)\n\n  I give my promise to all y'all to keep my shit hittin'\n  Half of y'all claim dog but now a light kitten\n  Flippin' on brothers just like Mary Lou Retton\n  Get off that ass and see what I'm settin'\n  Born with this inside, you just can't get it\n  This is the lethal pop and you have no weapon\n  Who is the native brother who keep asses steppin'\n  Make deep impressions and constantly be reppin'\n\n  When I was young I'd stretch gouch yo\n  Now I'm on Letterman, on the couch yo\n  The black thing with knives is called the back do'\n  Can't we be cool instead of being foul though\n  Ghetto child dreams of fast cars and fast dollars\n  Impressions of live sometimes makes ya holler\n  Scream all that devil shit and talk like a scholar\n  You dumb as a doorknob, and why do you bother\n\n  Phife Dawg puttin' the bite back in yours\n  Top dog, puttin' it up, flick his balls\n  MC from now til I get a frown\n  Shake that ass girl because you world renowned\n  Wake up, look at the sun, see the sights\n  Bull duke, you've got to die for your rights\n  MC's, y'all got to work for the mic\n  Zombies, do it from dusk to the light\n\n  Da booty (and if you is a crook than you takin' it)\n  Da booty (and if you got money you shakin' it)\n  Da booty (come on everybody that's here, that's word\n  To phife dawg and my man shaheed)\n\n  Rock to the beat, yo it's never the same\n  Good girls usually got good game\n  Hot cats tearin' that ass out the frills\n  Block ass, you had no skills, that's the reals\n  Make this money without the friction\n  Take this honey, there goes your diction\n  Rappers better retreat, fix your joints\n  My whole crew got bumps on they points\n\n  Rumors being spread 'bout me and my click\n  We can't rock shows and our rhymes ain't shhh\n  Might not've heard it, or maybe you have\n  Between me and you, they can kiss my ass\n  Used to get angry, used to get quite vexed\n  But say what you may, just cash my check\n  'Cause all I'm ever guilty of is going on tour\n  Doing shows galore, and bringin' it raw\n\n  [Chorus]\n"}]