[{"id":22389298,"name":"Steppin' It Up","trackName":"Steppin' It Up","artistName":"A Tribe Called Quest","albumName":"Discover A Tribe Called Quest","duration":201.978776,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"(Q-Tip) Phiiiiiife Dawg\n(Phife) Yo Kamal\n(Q-Tip) Reggie Noble\n(Redman) Up in ya!\n(Q-Tip) Yo Busta Bus, yo it's time to step up\n\n(Busta Rhymes)\nYou know I plaster, the little bastard\nAnd mastered the real way you slap the bitchest niggaz backwards\nHah! Uh-oh, aiyyo, whenever Busta Rhymes say so (mmmhmm)\nWhen we move yes (mmmhmm) sometimes we lay low (mmmhmm) aiyyo (yo)\nBig up my little nigga Pedro\nMake you after the L like turkey, cheese and to-ma-to (to)\nFuck is that? Especially for niggaz that will pay no\nAttention to instructions, like they still wan' disobey y'all\nWonderin how it's activate real quick?\nBut then I could grow about five feet more with an extra dick!\nOne dick to hold in my hand when I'm rockin the mic\nThe extra dick to blow up the pussy for the rest of the night\nThen I return with more lyrics like a bunch of rough niggaz\nThey tough niggaz that snuff niggaz (hah) I know the club got enough niggaz (huh!)\nTo slap your face, expert, who the next jerk,\nTo make me exert heat? FUKKIT, let me network!\n\n(Redman) Ha-hah!\n(Q-Tip) Yo Reggie Noble\n(Redman) Feel me, yo Busta Bus\n(Busta) What up?\n(Q-Tip) Yo Phife Dawg, yo it's time to step up\n\n(Phife)\nYo what the fuck, ungh!\nCheck it here, peep the four-man transaction (action)\nPhife diggy Dawg, we on some Todd Shaw mackin (mackin)\nYou know my stee', there's no time for relaxin (relaxin)\nWord to Reggie (Phife Dawg) yo it's _Time 4 Sum Aksion_\nGirl swing yo' ass, I can feel you climaxin (climaxin)\nDon't even front, you know you wanna make it happen (make it happen!)\nYo Busta Bus, do you hear Violator faxin? (mad faxin)\nEighty G's for one show (eighty G's yo) that's satisfaction (satisfaction)\nNow which emcee feel like he fuckin with dis heah? (This here)\nWord to Queens, I keep shit hot like a canish, yeah (Nish yeah!)\nMalik is back, I'm here to make you look foolish (foolish)\nMy roughest niggaz in the Apple (Apple) on Coolidge (Coolidge)\nRemember White Shadow? My click stay sharper than an arrow (c'mon)\nPlus in Trinidad I'm treated like the mighty sparrow (uh-huh)\nFreestylin son, like there was no tommorrow (fuck it up nigga fuck it up)\nHence the reason why your bitch ass would love to follow (what?)\nTwo different toasters in your chest will make your shit hollow\nHow's about them apples, oh is it too hard to swallow?\nPush your wig back, word to Big Moot and Bolo\nBilly Razor, Fudge Lover, on down to Shine Lightro (Love Movement)\nYo Bootsy takes this mic from this fool see, make him run it\nFive-foot invasion son, you can't run from it\n\n(Busta) Yo Reggie Noble\n(Redman) Blaoowww, yo Phife diggy!\n(Phife) What up?\n(Busta) Yo yo Kamal it's your time to step up!\n\n(Q-Tip)\nCheck it out, the original, shit, we makin it takin it,\nTo the extremes, we breakin it when we get\nInside a zone then you feel that it's good\nAll you jelly cats stop marinatin my wood\n'S Niggaz grab the mic with loads of malarky\nI bring the knowledge and wield the anarchy\nPut it on pooh-butts who's unsettled with ignorance\nGive the last sentence with poignance and diligence\nEighteen wheelin through niggaz like truckers\nBreakin ankles, put it on like we at the ruckus\nGuaranteein that shorty can move it around\nIn the place that gets you hot but leaves you here on the ground\nContenders don't you even think to challenge the crown\nOf these brothers who so elequently hold the beat down\nFuck the rigamarole, we vyin for the control\nWe the musical equation of the whole entire nation\n\n(Q-Tip) Yo Phife Dawg\n(Phife) Yes Kamal\n(Q-Tip) Busta Bus\n(Busta) What up?\n(Q-Tip) Yo Reggie Noble yo it's time to step up\n\n(Redman)\nYo yo\nI'm just a ill nigga who don't got it all up stairs\nRiding dick, get the balls til they come in pairs\nOh yeah, throw the goggles on these engineers\nCause it might, get kinda wet when I spit this here\nYo, I'm six-foot-one with a big ass gun\nTo carry it you'd need a waistline the size of Big Pun\nBut I move crowds without a gun\nLike if -- The New York State Lottery is ninety nine million!\nHah-hah, yo, when it's time to flow I suprise and blow\nFive hundred thousand units off a dime a trow\nForty below, I'm thorough when it's time to throw\nThe caboose, I'm even hard to be touched by a masousse\nWhoo-whoo! Funk Doc gets the money\nAnd best believe I went through more trees than Sonny\nMe, Kamal, Busta Bus, Phife Dawg\nShittin, pussy niggaz get Lysol!\nHeh heh heh","syncedLyrics":"[00:01.73] (Q-Tip) Phiiiiiife Dawg\n[00:02.62] (Phife) Yo Kamal\n[00:03.54] (Q-Tip) Reggie Noble\n[00:04.40] (Redman) Up in ya!\n[00:05.38] (Q-Tip) Yo Busta Bus, yo it's time to step up\n[00:06.27] (Busta Rhymes)\n[00:07.12] You know I plaster, the little bastard\n[00:08.13] And mastered the real way you slap the bitchest niggaz backwards\n[00:09.82] Hah! Uh-oh, aiyyo, whenever Busta Rhymes say so (mmmhmm)\n[00:12.61] When we move yes (mmmhmm) sometimes we lay low (mmmhmm) aiyyo (yo)\n[00:15.39] Big up my little nigga Pedro\n[00:18.01] Make you after the L like turkey, cheese and to-ma-to (to)\n[00:20.73] Fuck is that? Especially for niggaz that will pay no\n[00:22.57] Attention to instructions, like they still wan' disobey y'all\n[00:26.15] Wonderin how it's activate real quick?\n[00:27.92] But then I could grow about five feet more with an extra dick!\n[00:29.82] One dick to hold in my hand when I'm rockin the mic\n[00:32.58] The extra dick to blow up the pussy for the rest of the night\n[00:35.29] Then I return with more lyrics like a bunch of rough niggaz\n[00:38.90] They tough niggaz that snuff niggaz (hah) I know the club got enough niggaz (huh!)\n[00:41.63] To slap your face, expert, who the next jerk,\n[00:44.36] To make me exert heat? FUKKIT, let me network!\n[00:46.16] (Redman) Ha-hah!\n[00:47.09] (Q-Tip) Yo Reggie Noble\n[00:47.92] (Redman) Feel me, yo Busta Bus\n[00:48.88] (Busta) What up?\n[00:49.78] (Q-Tip) Yo Phife Dawg, yo it's time to step up\n[00:50.66] (Phife)\n[00:51.53] Yo what the fuck, ungh!\n[00:52.43] Check it here, peep the four-man transaction (action)\n[00:54.24] Phife diggy Dawg, we on some Todd Shaw mackin (mackin)\n[00:56.97] You know my stee', there's no time for relaxin (relaxin)\n[00:59.65] Word to Reggie (Phife Dawg) yo it's _Time 4 Sum Aksion_\n[01:02.39] Girl swing yo' ass, I can feel you climaxin (climaxin)\n[01:05.08] Don't even front, you know you wanna make it happen (make it happen!)\n[01:07.83] Yo Busta Bus, do you hear Violator faxin? (mad faxin)\n[01:10.47] Eighty G's for one show (eighty G's yo) that's satisfaction (satisfaction)\n[01:13.20] Now which emcee feel like he fuckin with dis heah? (This here)\n[01:15.07] Word to Queens, I keep shit hot like a canish, yeah (Nish yeah!)\n[01:16.89] Malik is back, I'm here to make you look foolish (foolish)\n[01:19.51] My roughest niggaz in the Apple (Apple) on Coolidge (Coolidge)\n[01:21.37] Remember White Shadow? My click stay sharper than an arrow (c'mon)\n[01:24.00] Plus in Trinidad I'm treated like the mighty sparrow (uh-huh)\n[01:25.85] Freestylin son, like there was no tommorrow (fuck it up nigga fuck it up)\n[01:28.54] Hence the reason why your bitch ass would love to follow (what?)\n[01:31.25] Two different toasters in your chest will make your shit hollow\n[01:34.07] How's about them apples, oh is it too hard to swallow?\n[01:36.77] Push your wig back, word to Big Moot and Bolo\n[01:39.44] Billy Razor, Fudge Lover, on down to Shine Lightro (Love Movement)\n[01:42.27] Yo Bootsy takes this mic from this fool see, make him run it\n[01:44.97] Five-foot invasion son, you can't run from it\n[01:46.78] (Busta) Yo Reggie Noble\n[01:47.63] (Redman) Blaoowww, yo Phife diggy!\n[01:48.53] (Phife) What up?\n[01:49.48] (Busta) Yo yo Kamal it's your time to step up!\n[01:51.26] (Q-Tip)\n[01:52.12] Check it out, the original, shit, we makin it takin it,\n[01:53.97] To the extremes, we breakin it when we get\n[01:55.72] Inside a zone then you feel that it's good\n[01:59.46] All you jelly cats stop marinatin my wood\n[02:02.10] 'S Niggaz grab the mic with loads of malarky\n[02:03.97] I bring the knowledge and wield the anarchy\n[02:06.63] Put it on pooh-butts who's unsettled with ignorance\n[02:09.37] Give the last sentence with poignance and diligence\n[02:12.16] Eighteen wheelin through niggaz like truckers\n[02:14.81] Breakin ankles, put it on like we at the ruckus\n[02:16.70] Guaranteein that shorty can move it around\n[02:20.23] In the place that gets you hot but leaves you here on the ground\n[02:22.92] Contenders don't you even think to challenge the crown\n[02:24.77] Of these brothers who so elequently hold the beat down\n[02:27.43] Fuck the rigamarole, we vyin for the control\n[02:28.33] We the musical equation of the whole entire nation\n[02:32.04] (Q-Tip) Yo Phife Dawg\n[02:32.93] (Phife) Yes Kamal\n[02:33.89] (Q-Tip) Busta Bus\n[02:34.79] (Busta) What up?\n[02:35.69] (Q-Tip) Yo Reggie Noble yo it's time to step up\n[02:36.56] (Redman)\n[02:37.46] Yo yo\n[02:38.33] I'm just a ill nigga who don't got it all up stairs\n[02:40.14] Riding dick, get the balls til they come in pairs\n[02:41.94] Oh yeah, throw the goggles on these engineers\n[02:44.62] Cause it might, get kinda wet when I spit this here\n[02:47.37] Yo, I'm six-foot-one with a big ass gun\n[02:49.18] To carry it you'd need a waistline the size of Big Pun\n[02:52.80] But I move crowds without a gun\n[02:54.64] Like if -- The New York State Lottery is ninety nine million!\n[02:57.30] Hah-hah, yo, when it's time to flow I suprise and blow\n[02:59.17] Five hundred thousand units off a dime a trow\n[03:01.86] Forty below, I'm thorough when it's time to throw\n[03:02.77] The caboose, I'm even hard to be touched by a masousse\n[03:07.27] Whoo-whoo! Funk Doc gets the money\n[03:09.03] And best believe I went through more trees than Sonny\n[03:11.70] Me, Kamal, Busta Bus, Phife Dawg\n[03:14.53] Shittin, pussy niggaz get Lysol!\n[03:17.20] Heh heh heh\n[03:19.92] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Steppin' It Up\n  artist: A Tribe Called Quest\n  album: Discover A Tribe Called Quest\n  duration_ms: 201979\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: (Q-Tip) Phiiiiiife Dawg\n  start_ms: 1730\n  end_ms: 2620\n- text: (Phife) Yo Kamal\n  start_ms: 2620\n  end_ms: 3540\n- text: (Q-Tip) Reggie Noble\n  start_ms: 3540\n  end_ms: 4400\n- text: (Redman) Up in ya!\n  start_ms: 4400\n  end_ms: 5380\n- text: (Q-Tip) Yo Busta Bus, yo it's time to step up\n  start_ms: 5380\n  end_ms: 6270\n- text: (Busta Rhymes)\n  start_ms: 6270\n  end_ms: 7120\n- text: You know I plaster, the little bastard\n  start_ms: 7120\n  end_ms: 8130\n- text: And mastered the real way you slap the bitchest niggaz backwards\n  start_ms: 8130\n  end_ms: 9820\n- text: Hah! 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Especially for niggaz that will pay no\n  Attention to instructions, like they still wan' disobey y'all\n  Wonderin how it's activate real quick?\n  But then I could grow about five feet more with an extra dick!\n  One dick to hold in my hand when I'm rockin the mic\n  The extra dick to blow up the pussy for the rest of the night\n  Then I return with more lyrics like a bunch of rough niggaz\n  They tough niggaz that snuff niggaz (hah) I know the club got enough niggaz (huh!)\n  To slap your face, expert, who the next jerk,\n  To make me exert heat? FUKKIT, let me network!\n\n  (Redman) Ha-hah!\n  (Q-Tip) Yo Reggie Noble\n  (Redman) Feel me, yo Busta Bus\n  (Busta) What up?\n  (Q-Tip) Yo Phife Dawg, yo it's time to step up\n\n  (Phife)\n  Yo what the fuck, ungh!\n  Check it here, peep the four-man transaction (action)\n  Phife diggy Dawg, we on some Todd Shaw mackin (mackin)\n  You know my stee', there's no time for relaxin (relaxin)\n  Word to Reggie (Phife Dawg) yo it's _Time 4 Sum Aksion_\n  Girl swing yo' ass, I can feel you climaxin (climaxin)\n  Don't even front, you know you wanna make it happen (make it happen!)\n  Yo Busta Bus, do you hear Violator faxin? (mad faxin)\n  Eighty G's for one show (eighty G's yo) that's satisfaction (satisfaction)\n  Now which emcee feel like he fuckin with dis heah? (This here)\n  Word to Queens, I keep shit hot like a canish, yeah (Nish yeah!)\n  Malik is back, I'm here to make you look foolish (foolish)\n  My roughest niggaz in the Apple (Apple) on Coolidge (Coolidge)\n  Remember White Shadow? My click stay sharper than an arrow (c'mon)\n  Plus in Trinidad I'm treated like the mighty sparrow (uh-huh)\n  Freestylin son, like there was no tommorrow (fuck it up nigga fuck it up)\n  Hence the reason why your bitch ass would love to follow (what?)\n  Two different toasters in your chest will make your shit hollow\n  How's about them apples, oh is it too hard to swallow?\n  Push your wig back, word to Big Moot and Bolo\n  Billy Razor, Fudge Lover, on down to Shine Lightro (Love Movement)\n  Yo Bootsy takes this mic from this fool see, make him run it\n  Five-foot invasion son, you can't run from it\n\n  (Busta) Yo Reggie Noble\n  (Redman) Blaoowww, yo Phife diggy!\n  (Phife) What up?\n  (Busta) Yo yo Kamal it's your time to step up!\n\n  (Q-Tip)\n  Check it out, the original, shit, we makin it takin it,\n  To the extremes, we breakin it when we get\n  Inside a zone then you feel that it's good\n  All you jelly cats stop marinatin my wood\n  'S Niggaz grab the mic with loads of malarky\n  I bring the knowledge and wield the anarchy\n  Put it on pooh-butts who's unsettled with ignorance\n  Give the last sentence with poignance and diligence\n  Eighteen wheelin through niggaz like truckers\n  Breakin ankles, put it on like we at the ruckus\n  Guaranteein that shorty can move it around\n  In the place that gets you hot but leaves you here on the ground\n  Contenders don't you even think to challenge the crown\n  Of these brothers who so elequently hold the beat down\n  Fuck the rigamarole, we vyin for the control\n  We the musical equation of the whole entire nation\n\n  (Q-Tip) Yo Phife Dawg\n  (Phife) Yes Kamal\n  (Q-Tip) Busta Bus\n  (Busta) What up?\n  (Q-Tip) Yo Reggie Noble yo it's time to step up\n\n  (Redman)\n  Yo yo\n  I'm just a ill nigga who don't got it all up stairs\n  Riding dick, get the balls til they come in pairs\n  Oh yeah, throw the goggles on these engineers\n  Cause it might, get kinda wet when I spit this here\n  Yo, I'm six-foot-one with a big ass gun\n  To carry it you'd need a waistline the size of Big Pun\n  But I move crowds without a gun\n  Like if -- The New York State Lottery is ninety nine million!\n  Hah-hah, yo, when it's time to flow I suprise and blow\n  Five hundred thousand units off a dime a trow\n  Forty below, I'm thorough when it's time to throw\n  The caboose, I'm even hard to be touched by a masousse\n  Whoo-whoo! Funk Doc gets the money\n  And best believe I went through more trees than Sonny\n  Me, Kamal, Busta Bus, Phife Dawg\n  Shittin, pussy niggaz get Lysol!\n  Heh heh heh\n"},{"id":38600483,"name":"Steppin' It Up","trackName":"Steppin' It Up","artistName":"A Tribe Called Quest feat. Busta Rhymes & Redman","albumName":"Discover A Tribe Called Quest","duration":202.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Phiiiiiife Dawg\nYo Busta Bus, yo it's time to step up\nYou know I plas-ter, the little bas-tard\nAnd mastered the real way you slap the bitchest niggas backwards\nHah! Uh-oh, aiyyo, whenever Busta Rhymes say so (mmmhmm)\nWhen we move yes (mmmhmm) sometimes we lay low (mmmhmm) aiyyo (yo)\nBig up my little nigga Pedro\nMake you after the L like turkey, cheese and to-ma-to (to)\nFuck is that? Especially for niggas that will pay no\nAttention to instructions, like they still wan' disobey y'all\nWonder twin powers activate real quick\nBut then I could grow about five feet more with an extra dick!\nOne dick to hold in my hand when I'm rockin the mic\nThe extra dick to blow up the pussy for the rest of the night\nThen I return with more lyrics like a bunch of rough niggas\nThey tough niggas that snuff niggas (hah)\nI know the club got enough niggas (huh!)\nTo slap your face, expert, who the next jerk, to make me\nExert heat? FUKKIT, let me network!\nYo Reggie Noble\nFeel me, yo Busta Bus\nYo Phife Dawg, yo it's time to step up\nYo what the fuck, ungh!\nCheck it here, peep the four-man transaction (action)\nPhife diggy Dawg, we on some Todd Shaw mackin (mackin)\nYou know my stee', there's no time for relaxin (relaxin)\nWord to Reggie (Phife Dawg) yo it's _Time 4 Sum Aksion_\nGirl swing yo' ass, I can feel you climaxin (climaxin)\nDon't even front, you know you wanna make it happen (make it happen!)\nYo Busta Bus, do you hear Violator faxin? (mad faxin)\nEighty G's for one show (eighty G's yo) that's satisfaction (satisfaction)\nNow which emcee feel like he fuckin with dis heah? (This here)\nWord to Queens, I keep shit hot like a canish, yeah (Nish yeah!)\nMalik is back, I'm here to make you look foolish (foolish)\nMy roughest niggas in the Apple (Apple) on Coolidge (Coolidge)\nRemember White Shadow? My click stay sharper than an arrow (c'mon)\nPlus in Trinidad I'm treated like the mighty sparrow (uh-huh)\nFreestylin son, like there was no tommorrow (fuck it up nigga fuck it up)\nHence the reason why your bitch ass would love to follow (what?)\nTwo different toasters in your chest will make your shit hollow\nHow's about them apples, oh is it too hard to swallow?\nPush your wig back, word to Big Moot and Bolo\nBilly Razor, Fudge Lover, on down to Shine Lightro (Love Movement)\nYo Bootsy takes this mic from this fool see, make him run it\nFive-foot invasion son, you can't run from it\nYo Reggie Noble\nBlaoowww, yo Phife diggy!\nYo yo Kamal it's your time to step up!\nCheck it out, the original, shit, we makin it\nTakin it, to the extremes, we breakin it\nWhen we get, inside a zone then you feel that it's good\nAll you jelly cats stop marinatin my wood\nNiggazm grab the mic with loads of malarky\nI bring the knowledge and wield the anarchy\nPut it on pooh-butts who's unsettled with ignorance\nGive the last sentence with poignance and diligence\nEighteen wheelin through niggas like truckers\nBreakin ankles, put it on like we at the ruckus\nGuaranteein that shorty can move it around\nIn the place that gets you hot but leaves you here on the ground\nContenders don't you even think to challenge the crown\nOf these brothers who so elequently hold the beat down\nFuck the rigamarole, we vyin for the control\nWe the musical equation of the whole entire nation\nYo Phife Dawg\nYo Reggie Noble yo it's time to step up\nI'm just a ill nigga who don't got it all up stairs\nRiding dick, get the balls til they come in pairs\nOh yeah, throw the goggles on these engineers\nCause it might, get kinda wet when I spit this here\nYo, I'm six-foot-one with a big ass gun\nTo carry it you'd need a waistline the size of Big Pun\nBut I move crowds without a gun\nLike if -- The New York State Lottery is ninety nine million!\nHah-hah, yo, when it's time to flow I suprise and blow\nFive hundred thousand units off a dime a trow\nForty below, I'm thorough when it's time to throw\nThe caboose, I'm even hard to be touched by a masousse\nWhoo-whoo! Funk Doc gets the money\nAnd best believe I went through more trees than Sonny\nMe, Kamal, Busta Bus, Phife Dawg\nShittin, pussy niggas get Lysol!","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.66]Phiiiiiife Dawg\n[00:03.27]Yo Busta Bus, yo it's time to step up\n[00:06.41]You know I plas-ter, the little bas-tard\n[00:07.98]And mastered the real way you slap the bitchest niggas backwards\n[00:10.65]Hah! Uh-oh, aiyyo, whenever Busta Rhymes say so (mmmhmm)\n[00:13.21]When we move yes (mmmhmm) sometimes we lay low (mmmhmm) aiyyo (yo)\n[00:16.23]Big up my little nigga Pedro\n[00:18.31]Make you after the L like turkey, cheese and to-ma-to (to)\n[00:20.47]Fuck is that? Especially for niggas that will pay no\n[00:23.09]Attention to instructions, like they still wan' disobey y'all\n[00:25.49]Wonder twin powers activate real quick\n[00:28.09]But then I could grow about five feet more with an extra dick!\n[00:30.32]One dick to hold in my hand when I'm rockin the mic\n[00:32.93]The extra dick to blow up the pussy for the rest of the night\n[00:35.68]Then I return with more lyrics like a bunch of rough niggas\n[00:38.45]They tough niggas that snuff niggas (hah)\n[00:39.94]I know the club got enough niggas (huh!)\n[00:41.80]To slap your face, expert, who the next jerk, to make me\n[00:44.09]Exert heat? 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My click stay sharper than an arrow\n  Plus in Trinidad I'm treated like the mighty sparrow\n  Freestylin' son, like there was no tomorrow\n  Hence the reason why your bitch ass would love to follow\n\n  Two different toasters in your chest will make your shit hollow\n  How's about them apples, oh is it too hard to swallow?\n  Push your wig back, word to Big Moot and Bolo\n  Billy Razor, Fudge Lover, on down to Shine Lightro\n  Yo Bootsy takes this mic from this fool see, make him run it\n  Five foot invasion son, you can't run from it\n\n  Yo Reggie Noble\n  Blaw, yo Phife diggy\n  What up?\n  Yo yo Kamal it's your time to step up\n\n  Check it out, the original, shit, we makin' it\n  Takin' it, to the extremes, we breakin' it\n  When we get, inside a zone then you feel that it's good\n  All you jelly cats stop marinatin' my wood\n  Niggaz grab the mic with loads of malarky\n  I bring the knowledge and wield the anarchy\n  Put it on pooh-butts who's unsettled with ignorance\n\n  Give the last sentence with poignancy and diligence\n  Eighteen wheelin' through niggaz like truckers\n  Breakin' ankles, put it on like we at the ruckus\n  Guaranteein' that shorty can move it around\n  In the place that gets you hot but leaves you here on the ground\n  Contenders don't you even think to challenge the crown\n  Of these brothers who so eloquently hold the beat down\n  Fuck the rigmarole, we vyin' for the control\n  We the musical equation of the whole entire nation\n\n  Yo Phife Dawg\n  Yes Kamal\n  Busta Bus\n  What up?\n  Yo Reggie Noble yo it's time to step up\n\n  Yo yo I'm just a ill nigga who don't got it all up stairs\n  Riding dick, get the balls 'til they come in pairs\n  Oh yeah, throw the goggles on these engineers\n  'Cause it might, get kinda wet when I spit this here\n  Yo, I'm six-foot-one with a big ass gun\n  To carry it you'd need a waistline the size of Big Pun\n  But I move crowds without a gun like if\n  The New York State Lottery is ninety nine million\n\n  Hah-hah, yo, when it's time to flow I surprise and blow\n  Five hundred thousand units off a dime a trow\n  Forty below, I'm thorough when it's time to throw\n  The caboose, I'm even hard to be touched by a masousse\n  Whoo-whoo! 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Especially for niggaz that will pay no\nAttention to instructions, like they still wan' disobey y'all\nWonderin how it's activate real quick?\nBut then I could grow about five feet more with an extra dick!\nOne dick to hold in my hand when I'm rockin the mic\nThe extra dick to blow up the pussy for the rest of the night\nThen I return with more lyrics like a bunch of rough niggaz\nThey tough niggaz that snuff niggaz (hah) I know the club got enough niggaz (huh!)\nTo slap your face, expert, who the next jerk,\nTo make me exert heat? FUKKIT, let me network!\n\n(Redman) Ha-hah!\n(Q-Tip) Yo Reggie Noble\n(Redman) Feel me, yo Busta Bus\n(Busta) What up?\n(Q-Tip) Yo Phife Dawg, yo it's time to step up\n\n(Phife)\nYo what the fuck, ungh!\nCheck it here, peep the four-man transaction (action)\nPhife diggy Dawg, we on some Todd Shaw mackin (mackin)\nYou know my stee', there's no time for relaxin (relaxin)\nWord to Reggie (Phife Dawg) yo it's _Time 4 Sum Aksion_\nGirl swing yo' ass, I can feel you climaxin (climaxin)\nDon't even front, you know you wanna make it happen (make it happen!)\nYo Busta Bus, do you hear Violator faxin? (mad faxin)\nEighty G's for one show (eighty G's yo) that's satisfaction (satisfaction)\nNow which emcee feel like he fuckin with dis heah? (This here)\nWord to Queens, I keep shit hot like a canish, yeah (Nish yeah!)\nMalik is back, I'm here to make you look foolish (foolish)\nMy roughest niggaz in the Apple (Apple) on Coolidge (Coolidge)\nRemember White Shadow? My click stay sharper than an arrow (c'mon)\nPlus in Trinidad I'm treated like the mighty sparrow (uh-huh)\nFreestylin son, like there was no tommorrow (fuck it up nigga fuck it up)\nHence the reason why your bitch ass would love to follow (what?)\nTwo different toasters in your chest will make your shit hollow\nHow's about them apples, oh is it too hard to swallow?\nPush your wig back, word to Big Moot and Bolo\nBilly Razor, Fudge Lover, on down to Shine Lightro (Love Movement)\nYo Bootsy takes this mic from this fool see, make him run it\nFive-foot invasion son, you can't run from it\n\n(Busta) Yo Reggie Noble\n(Redman) Blaoowww, yo Phife diggy!\n(Phife) What up?\n(Busta) Yo yo Kamal it's your time to step up!\n\n(Q-Tip)\nCheck it out, the original, shit, we makin it takin it,\nTo the extremes, we breakin it when we get\nInside a zone then you feel that it's good\nAll you jelly cats stop marinatin my wood\n'S Niggaz grab the mic with loads of malarky\nI bring the knowledge and wield the anarchy\nPut it on pooh-butts who's unsettled with ignorance\nGive the last sentence with poignance and diligence\nEighteen wheelin through niggaz like truckers\nBreakin ankles, put it on like we at the ruckus\nGuaranteein that shorty can move it around\nIn the place that gets you hot but leaves you here on the ground\nContenders don't you even think to challenge the crown\nOf these brothers who so elequently hold the beat down\nFuck the rigamarole, we vyin for the control\nWe the musical equation of the whole entire nation\n\n(Q-Tip) Yo Phife Dawg\n(Phife) Yes Kamal\n(Q-Tip) Busta Bus\n(Busta) What up?\n(Q-Tip) Yo Reggie Noble yo it's time to step up\n\n(Redman)\nYo yo\nI'm just a ill nigga who don't got it all up stairs\nRiding dick, get the balls til they come in pairs\nOh yeah, throw the goggles on these engineers\nCause it might, get kinda wet when I spit this here\nYo, I'm six-foot-one with a big ass gun\nTo carry it you'd need a waistline the size of Big Pun\nBut I move crowds without a gun\nLike if -- The New York State Lottery is ninety nine million!\nHah-hah, yo, when it's time to flow I suprise and blow\nFive hundred thousand units off a dime a trow\nForty below, I'm thorough when it's time to throw\nThe caboose, I'm even hard to be touched by a masousse\nWhoo-whoo! Funk Doc gets the money\nAnd best believe I went through more trees than Sonny\nMe, Kamal, Busta Bus, Phife Dawg\nShittin, pussy niggaz get Lysol!\nHeh heh heh","syncedLyrics":"[00:01.73] (Q-Tip) Phiiiiiife Dawg\n[00:02.62] (Phife) Yo Kamal\n[00:03.54] (Q-Tip) Reggie Noble\n[00:04.40] (Redman) Up in ya!\n[00:05.38] (Q-Tip) Yo Busta Bus, yo it's time to step up\n[00:06.27] (Busta Rhymes)\n[00:07.12] You know I plaster, the little bastard\n[00:08.13] And mastered the real way you slap the bitchest niggaz backwards\n[00:09.82] Hah! Uh-oh, aiyyo, whenever Busta Rhymes say so (mmmhmm)\n[00:12.61] When we move yes (mmmhmm) sometimes we lay low (mmmhmm) aiyyo (yo)\n[00:15.39] Big up my little nigga Pedro\n[00:18.01] Make you after the L like turkey, cheese and to-ma-to (to)\n[00:20.73] Fuck is that? Especially for niggaz that will pay no\n[00:22.57] Attention to instructions, like they still wan' disobey y'all\n[00:26.15] Wonderin how it's activate real quick?\n[00:27.92] But then I could grow about five feet more with an extra dick!\n[00:29.82] One dick to hold in my hand when I'm rockin the mic\n[00:32.58] The extra dick to blow up the pussy for the rest of the night\n[00:35.29] Then I return with more lyrics like a bunch of rough niggaz\n[00:38.90] They tough niggaz that snuff niggaz (hah) I know the club got enough niggaz (huh!)\n[00:41.63] To slap your face, expert, who the next jerk,\n[00:44.36] To make me exert heat? 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Especially for niggaz that will pay no\n  Attention to instructions, like they still wan' disobey y'all\n  Wonderin how it's activate real quick?\n  But then I could grow about five feet more with an extra dick!\n  One dick to hold in my hand when I'm rockin the mic\n  The extra dick to blow up the pussy for the rest of the night\n  Then I return with more lyrics like a bunch of rough niggaz\n  They tough niggaz that snuff niggaz (hah) I know the club got enough niggaz (huh!)\n  To slap your face, expert, who the next jerk,\n  To make me exert heat? 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Especially for niggaz that will pay no\nAttention to instructions, like they still wan' disobey y'all\nWonderin' how it's activate real quick\nSo that then I could grow about five feet more with an extra dick\nOne dick to hold in my hand when I'm rockin' the mic\nThe extra dick to blow up the pussy for the rest of the night\n\nThen I return with more lyrics like a bunch of rough niggaz\nThey tough niggaz that snuff niggaz\nI know the club got enough niggaz\nTo slap your face, expert, who the next jerk, to make me exert heat?\nFuckit, let me network\n\nHa-hah yo Reggie Noble\nFeel me, yo Busta Bus\nWhat up?\nYo Phife Dawg, yo it's time to step up\nYo what the fuck, ungh\n\nCheck it here, peep the four-man transaction\nPhife diggy Dawg, we on some Todd Shaw mackin'\nYou know my stee', there's no time for relaxin'\nWord to Reggie yo it's time for some aksion\nGirl swing yo' ass, I can feel you climaxin'\nDon't even front, you know you wanna make it happen\nYo Busta Bus, do you hear Violator faxin'\nEighty G's for one show that's satisfaction\n\nNow which MC feel like he fuckin' with dis heah?\nWord to Queens, I keep shit hot like a canish, yeah\nMalik is back, I'm here to make you look foolish\nMy roughest niggaz in the Apple on Coolidge\nRemember White Shadow? My click stay sharper than an arrow\nPlus in Trinidad I'm treated like the mighty sparrow\nFreestylin' son, like there was no tomorrow\nHence the reason why your bitch ass would love to follow\n\nTwo different toasters in your chest will make your shit hollow\nHow's about them apples, oh is it too hard to swallow?\nPush your wig back, word to Big Moot and Bolo\nBilly Razor, Fudge Lover, on down to Shine Lightro\nYo Bootsy takes this mic from this fool see, make him run it\nFive foot invasion son, you can't run from it\n\nYo Reggie Noble\nBlaw, yo Phife diggy\nWhat up?\nYo yo Kamal it's your time to step up\n\nCheck it out, the original, shit, we makin' it\nTakin' it, to the extremes, we breakin' it\nWhen we get, inside a zone then you feel that it's good\nAll you jelly cats stop marinatin' my wood\nNiggaz grab the mic with loads of malarky\nI bring the knowledge and wield the anarchy\nPut it on pooh-butts who's unsettled with ignorance\n\nGive the last sentence with poignancy and diligence\nEighteen wheelin' through niggaz like truckers\nBreakin' ankles, put it on like we at the ruckus\nGuaranteein' that shorty can move it around\nIn the place that gets you hot but leaves you here on the ground\nContenders don't you even think to challenge the crown\nOf these brothers who so eloquently hold the beat down\nFuck the rigmarole, we vyin' for the control\nWe the musical equation of the whole entire nation\n\nYo Phife Dawg\nYes Kamal\nBusta Bus\nWhat up?\nYo Reggie Noble yo it's time to step up\n\nYo yo I'm just a ill nigga who don't got it all up stairs\nRiding dick, get the balls 'til they come in pairs\nOh yeah, throw the goggles on these engineers\n'Cause it might, get kinda wet when I spit this here\nYo, I'm six-foot-one with a big ass gun\nTo carry it you'd need a waistline the size of Big Pun\nBut I move crowds without a gun like if\nThe New York State Lottery is ninety nine million\n\nHah-hah, yo, when it's time to flow I surprise and blow\nFive hundred thousand units off a dime a trow\nForty below, I'm thorough when it's time to throw\nThe caboose, I'm even hard to be touched by a masousse\nWhoo-whoo! 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My click stay sharper than an arrow\n  Plus in Trinidad I'm treated like the mighty sparrow\n  Freestylin' son, like there was no tomorrow\n  Hence the reason why your bitch ass would love to follow\n\n  Two different toasters in your chest will make your shit hollow\n  How's about them apples, oh is it too hard to swallow?\n  Push your wig back, word to Big Moot and Bolo\n  Billy Razor, Fudge Lover, on down to Shine Lightro\n  Yo Bootsy takes this mic from this fool see, make him run it\n  Five foot invasion son, you can't run from it\n\n  Yo Reggie Noble\n  Blaw, yo Phife diggy\n  What up?\n  Yo yo Kamal it's your time to step up\n\n  Check it out, the original, shit, we makin' it\n  Takin' it, to the extremes, we breakin' it\n  When we get, inside a zone then you feel that it's good\n  All you jelly cats stop marinatin' my wood\n  Niggaz grab the mic with loads of malarky\n  I bring the knowledge and wield the anarchy\n  Put it on pooh-butts who's unsettled with ignorance\n\n  Give the last sentence with poignancy and diligence\n  Eighteen wheelin' through niggaz like truckers\n  Breakin' ankles, put it on like we at the ruckus\n  Guaranteein' that shorty can move it around\n  In the place that gets you hot but leaves you here on the ground\n  Contenders don't you even think to challenge the crown\n  Of these brothers who so eloquently hold the beat down\n  Fuck the rigmarole, we vyin' for the control\n  We the musical equation of the whole entire nation\n\n  Yo Phife Dawg\n  Yes Kamal\n  Busta Bus\n  What up?\n  Yo Reggie Noble yo it's time to step up\n\n  Yo yo I'm just a ill nigga who don't got it all up stairs\n  Riding dick, get the balls 'til they come in pairs\n  Oh yeah, throw the goggles on these engineers\n  'Cause it might, get kinda wet when I spit this here\n  Yo, I'm six-foot-one with a big ass gun\n  To carry it you'd need a waistline the size of Big Pun\n  But I move crowds without a gun like if\n  The New York State Lottery is ninety nine million\n\n  Hah-hah, yo, when it's time to flow I surprise and blow\n  Five hundred thousand units off a dime a trow\n  Forty below, I'm thorough when it's time to throw\n  The caboose, I'm even hard to be touched by a masousse\n  Whoo-whoo! 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Especially for niggaz that will pay no\nAttention to instructions, like they still wan' disobey y'all\nWonderin how it's activate real quick?\nBut then I could grow about five feet more with an extra dick!\nOne dick to hold in my hand when I'm rockin the mic\nThe extra dick to blow up the pussy for the rest of the night\nThen I return with more lyrics like a bunch of rough niggaz\nThey tough niggaz that snuff niggaz (hah) I know the club got enough niggaz (huh!)\nTo slap your face, expert, who the next jerk,\nTo make me exert heat? FUKKIT, let me network!\n\n(Redman) Ha-hah!\n(Q-Tip) Yo Reggie Noble\n(Redman) Feel me, yo Busta Bus\n(Busta) What up?\n(Q-Tip) Yo Phife Dawg, yo it's time to step up\n\n(Phife)\nYo what the fuck, ungh!\nCheck it here, peep the four-man transaction (action)\nPhife diggy Dawg, we on some Todd Shaw mackin (mackin)\nYou know my stee', there's no time for relaxin (relaxin)\nWord to Reggie (Phife Dawg) yo it's _Time 4 Sum Aksion_\nGirl swing yo' ass, I can feel you climaxin (climaxin)\nDon't even front, you know you wanna make it happen (make it happen!)\nYo Busta Bus, do you hear Violator faxin? (mad faxin)\nEighty G's for one show (eighty G's yo) that's satisfaction (satisfaction)\nNow which emcee feel like he fuckin with dis heah? (This here)\nWord to Queens, I keep shit hot like a canish, yeah (Nish yeah!)\nMalik is back, I'm here to make you look foolish (foolish)\nMy roughest niggaz in the Apple (Apple) on Coolidge (Coolidge)\nRemember White Shadow? My click stay sharper than an arrow (c'mon)\nPlus in Trinidad I'm treated like the mighty sparrow (uh-huh)\nFreestylin son, like there was no tommorrow (fuck it up nigga fuck it up)\nHence the reason why your bitch ass would love to follow (what?)\nTwo different toasters in your chest will make your shit hollow\nHow's about them apples, oh is it too hard to swallow?\nPush your wig back, word to Big Moot and Bolo\nBilly Razor, Fudge Lover, on down to Shine Lightro (Love Movement)\nYo Bootsy takes this mic from this fool see, make him run it\nFive-foot invasion son, you can't run from it\n\n(Busta) Yo Reggie Noble\n(Redman) Blaoowww, yo Phife diggy!\n(Phife) What up?\n(Busta) Yo yo Kamal it's your time to step up!\n\n(Q-Tip)\nCheck it out, the original, shit, we makin it takin it,\nTo the extremes, we breakin it when we get\nInside a zone then you feel that it's good\nAll you jelly cats stop marinatin my wood\n'S Niggaz grab the mic with loads of malarky\nI bring the knowledge and wield the anarchy\nPut it on pooh-butts who's unsettled with ignorance\nGive the last sentence with poignance and diligence\nEighteen wheelin through niggaz like truckers\nBreakin ankles, put it on like we at the ruckus\nGuaranteein that shorty can move it around\nIn the place that gets you hot but leaves you here on the ground\nContenders don't you even think to challenge the crown\nOf these brothers who so elequently hold the beat down\nFuck the rigamarole, we vyin for the control\nWe the musical equation of the whole entire nation\n\n(Q-Tip) Yo Phife Dawg\n(Phife) Yes Kamal\n(Q-Tip) Busta Bus\n(Busta) What up?\n(Q-Tip) Yo Reggie Noble yo it's time to step up\n\n(Redman)\nYo yo\nI'm just a ill nigga who don't got it all up stairs\nRiding dick, get the balls til they come in pairs\nOh yeah, throw the goggles on these engineers\nCause it might, get kinda wet when I spit this here\nYo, I'm six-foot-one with a big ass gun\nTo carry it you'd need a waistline the size of Big Pun\nBut I move crowds without a gun\nLike if -- The New York State Lottery is ninety nine million!\nHah-hah, yo, when it's time to flow I suprise and blow\nFive hundred thousand units off a dime a trow\nForty below, I'm thorough when it's time to throw\nThe caboose, I'm even hard to be touched by a masousse\nWhoo-whoo! 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Especially for niggaz that will pay no\n[00:22.57] Attention to instructions, like they still wan' disobey y'all\n[00:26.15] Wonderin how it's activate real quick?\n[00:27.92] But then I could grow about five feet more with an extra dick!\n[00:29.82] One dick to hold in my hand when I'm rockin the mic\n[00:32.58] The extra dick to blow up the pussy for the rest of the night\n[00:35.29] Then I return with more lyrics like a bunch of rough niggaz\n[00:38.90] They tough niggaz that snuff niggaz (hah) I know the club got enough niggaz (huh!)\n[00:41.63] To slap your face, expert, who the next jerk,\n[00:44.36] To make me exert heat? FUKKIT, let me network!\n[00:46.16] (Redman) Ha-hah!\n[00:47.09] (Q-Tip) Yo Reggie Noble\n[00:47.92] (Redman) Feel me, yo Busta Bus\n[00:48.88] (Busta) What up?\n[00:49.78] (Q-Tip) Yo Phife Dawg, yo it's time to step up\n[00:50.66] (Phife)\n[00:51.53] Yo what the fuck, ungh!\n[00:52.43] Check it here, peep the four-man transaction (action)\n[00:54.24] Phife diggy Dawg, we on some Todd Shaw mackin (mackin)\n[00:56.97] You know my stee', there's no time for relaxin (relaxin)\n[00:59.65] Word to Reggie (Phife Dawg) yo it's _Time 4 Sum Aksion_\n[01:02.39] Girl swing yo' ass, I can feel you climaxin (climaxin)\n[01:05.08] Don't even front, you know you wanna make it happen (make it happen!)\n[01:07.83] Yo Busta Bus, do you hear Violator faxin? (mad faxin)\n[01:10.47] Eighty G's for one show (eighty G's yo) that's satisfaction (satisfaction)\n[01:13.20] Now which emcee feel like he fuckin with dis heah? (This here)\n[01:15.07] Word to Queens, I keep shit hot like a canish, yeah (Nish yeah!)\n[01:16.89] Malik is back, I'm here to make you look foolish (foolish)\n[01:19.51] My roughest niggaz in the Apple (Apple) on Coolidge (Coolidge)\n[01:21.37] Remember White Shadow? My click stay sharper than an arrow (c'mon)\n[01:24.00] Plus in Trinidad I'm treated like the mighty sparrow (uh-huh)\n[01:25.85] Freestylin son, like there was no tommorrow (fuck it up nigga fuck it up)\n[01:28.54] Hence the reason why your bitch ass would love to follow (what?)\n[01:31.25] Two different toasters in your chest will make your shit hollow\n[01:34.07] How's about them apples, oh is it too hard to swallow?\n[01:36.77] Push your wig back, word to Big Moot and Bolo\n[01:39.44] Billy Razor, Fudge Lover, on down to Shine Lightro (Love Movement)\n[01:42.27] Yo Bootsy takes this mic from this fool see, make him run it\n[01:44.97] Five-foot invasion son, you can't run from it\n[01:46.78] (Busta) Yo Reggie Noble\n[01:47.63] (Redman) Blaoowww, yo Phife diggy!\n[01:48.53] (Phife) What up?\n[01:49.48] (Busta) Yo yo Kamal it's your time to step up!\n[01:51.26] (Q-Tip)\n[01:52.12] Check it out, the original, shit, we makin it takin it,\n[01:53.97] To the extremes, we breakin it when we get\n[01:55.72] Inside a zone then you feel that it's good\n[01:59.46] All you jelly cats stop marinatin my wood\n[02:02.10] 'S Niggaz grab the mic with loads of malarky\n[02:03.97] I bring the knowledge and wield the anarchy\n[02:06.63] Put it on pooh-butts who's unsettled with ignorance\n[02:09.37] Give the last sentence with poignance and diligence\n[02:12.16] Eighteen wheelin through niggaz like truckers\n[02:14.81] Breakin ankles, put it on like we at the ruckus\n[02:16.70] Guaranteein that shorty can move it around\n[02:20.23] In the place that gets you hot but leaves you here on the ground\n[02:22.92] Contenders don't you even think to challenge the crown\n[02:24.77] Of these brothers who so elequently hold the beat down\n[02:27.43] Fuck the rigamarole, we vyin for the control\n[02:28.33] We the musical equation of the whole entire nation\n[02:32.04] (Q-Tip) Yo Phife Dawg\n[02:32.93] (Phife) Yes Kamal\n[02:33.89] (Q-Tip) Busta Bus\n[02:34.79] (Busta) What up?\n[02:35.69] (Q-Tip) Yo Reggie Noble yo it's time to step up\n[02:36.56] (Redman)\n[02:37.46] Yo yo\n[02:38.33] I'm just a ill nigga who don't got it all up stairs\n[02:40.14] Riding dick, get the balls til they come in pairs\n[02:41.94] Oh yeah, throw the goggles on these engineers\n[02:44.62] Cause it might, get kinda wet when I spit this here\n[02:47.37] Yo, I'm six-foot-one with a big ass gun\n[02:49.18] To carry it you'd need a waistline the size of Big Pun\n[02:52.80] But I move crowds without a gun\n[02:54.64] Like if -- The New York State Lottery is ninety nine million!\n[02:57.30] Hah-hah, yo, when it's time to flow I suprise and blow\n[02:59.17] Five hundred thousand units off a dime a trow\n[03:01.86] Forty below, I'm thorough when it's time to throw\n[03:02.77] The caboose, I'm even hard to be touched by a masousse\n[03:07.27] Whoo-whoo! 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(This here)\n  Word to Queens, I keep shit hot like a canish, yeah (Nish yeah!)\n  Malik is back, I'm here to make you look foolish (foolish)\n  My roughest niggaz in the Apple (Apple) on Coolidge (Coolidge)\n  Remember White Shadow? 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Especially for niggaz that will pay no\nAttention to instructions, like they still wan' disobey y'all\nWonderin how it's activate real quick?\nBut then I could grow about five feet more with an extra dick!\nOne dick to hold in my hand when I'm rockin the mic\nThe extra dick to blow up the pussy for the rest of the night\nThen I return with more lyrics like a bunch of rough niggaz\nThey tough niggaz that snuff niggaz (hah) I know the club got enough niggaz (huh!)\nTo slap your face, expert, who the next jerk,\nTo make me exert heat? 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My click stay sharper than an arrow (c'mon)\nPlus in Trinidad I'm treated like the mighty sparrow (uh-huh)\nFreestylin son, like there was no tommorrow (fuck it up nigga fuck it up)\nHence the reason why your bitch ass would love to follow (what?)\nTwo different toasters in your chest will make your shit hollow\nHow's about them apples, oh is it too hard to swallow?\nPush your wig back, word to Big Moot and Bolo\nBilly Razor, Fudge Lover, on down to Shine Lightro (Love Movement)\nYo Bootsy takes this mic from this fool see, make him run it\nFive-foot invasion son, you can't run from it\n\n(Busta) Yo Reggie Noble\n(Redman) Blaoowww, yo Phife diggy!\n(Phife) What up?\n(Busta) Yo yo Kamal it's your time to step up!\n\n(Q-Tip)\nCheck it out, the original, shit, we makin it takin it,\nTo the extremes, we breakin it when we get\nInside a zone then you feel that it's good\nAll you jelly cats stop marinatin my wood\n'S Niggaz grab the mic with loads of malarky\nI bring the knowledge and wield the anarchy\nPut it on pooh-butts who's unsettled with ignorance\nGive the last sentence with poignance and diligence\nEighteen wheelin through niggaz like truckers\nBreakin ankles, put it on like we at the ruckus\nGuaranteein that shorty can move it around\nIn the place that gets you hot but leaves you here on the ground\nContenders don't you even think to challenge the crown\nOf these brothers who so elequently hold the beat down\nFuck the rigamarole, we vyin for the control\nWe the musical equation of the whole entire nation\n\n(Q-Tip) Yo Phife Dawg\n(Phife) Yes Kamal\n(Q-Tip) Busta Bus\n(Busta) What up?\n(Q-Tip) Yo Reggie Noble yo it's time to step up\n\n(Redman)\nYo yo\nI'm just a ill nigga who don't got it all up stairs\nRiding dick, get the balls til they come in pairs\nOh yeah, throw the goggles on these engineers\nCause it might, get kinda wet when I spit this here\nYo, I'm six-foot-one with a big ass gun\nTo carry it you'd need a waistline the size of Big Pun\nBut I move crowds without a gun\nLike if -- The New York State Lottery is ninety nine million!\nHah-hah, yo, when it's time to flow I suprise and blow\nFive hundred thousand units off a dime a trow\nForty below, I'm thorough when it's time to throw\nThe caboose, I'm even hard to be touched by a masousse\nWhoo-whoo! 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(This here)\n[01:15.07] Word to Queens, I keep shit hot like a canish, yeah (Nish yeah!)\n[01:16.89] Malik is back, I'm here to make you look foolish (foolish)\n[01:19.51] My roughest niggaz in the Apple (Apple) on Coolidge (Coolidge)\n[01:21.37] Remember White Shadow? My click stay sharper than an arrow (c'mon)\n[01:24.00] Plus in Trinidad I'm treated like the mighty sparrow (uh-huh)\n[01:25.85] Freestylin son, like there was no tommorrow (fuck it up nigga fuck it up)\n[01:28.54] Hence the reason why your bitch ass would love to follow (what?)\n[01:31.25] Two different toasters in your chest will make your shit hollow\n[01:34.07] How's about them apples, oh is it too hard to swallow?\n[01:36.77] Push your wig back, word to Big Moot and Bolo\n[01:39.44] Billy Razor, Fudge Lover, on down to Shine Lightro (Love Movement)\n[01:42.27] Yo Bootsy takes this mic from this fool see, make him run it\n[01:44.97] Five-foot invasion son, you can't run from it\n[01:46.78] (Busta) Yo Reggie Noble\n[01:47.63] (Redman) Blaoowww, yo Phife diggy!\n[01:48.53] (Phife) What up?\n[01:49.48] (Busta) Yo yo Kamal it's your time to step up!\n[01:51.26] (Q-Tip)\n[01:52.12] Check it out, the original, shit, we makin it takin it,\n[01:53.97] To the extremes, we breakin it when we get\n[01:55.72] Inside a zone then you feel that it's good\n[01:59.46] All you jelly cats stop marinatin my wood\n[02:02.10] 'S Niggaz grab the mic with loads of malarky\n[02:03.97] I bring the knowledge and wield the anarchy\n[02:06.63] Put it on pooh-butts who's unsettled with ignorance\n[02:09.37] Give the last sentence with poignance and diligence\n[02:12.16] Eighteen wheelin through niggaz like truckers\n[02:14.81] Breakin ankles, put it on like we at the ruckus\n[02:16.70] Guaranteein that shorty can move it around\n[02:20.23] In the place that gets you hot but leaves you here on the ground\n[02:22.92] Contenders don't you even think to challenge the crown\n[02:24.77] Of these brothers who so elequently hold the beat down\n[02:27.43] Fuck the rigamarole, we vyin for the control\n[02:28.33] We the musical equation of the whole entire nation\n[02:32.04] (Q-Tip) Yo Phife Dawg\n[02:32.93] (Phife) Yes Kamal\n[02:33.89] (Q-Tip) Busta Bus\n[02:34.79] (Busta) What up?\n[02:35.69] (Q-Tip) Yo Reggie Noble yo it's time to step up\n[02:36.56] (Redman)\n[02:37.46] Yo yo\n[02:38.33] I'm just a ill nigga who don't got it all up stairs\n[02:40.14] Riding dick, get the balls til they come in pairs\n[02:41.94] Oh yeah, throw the goggles on these engineers\n[02:44.62] Cause it might, get kinda wet when I spit this here\n[02:47.37] Yo, I'm six-foot-one with a big ass gun\n[02:49.18] To carry it you'd need a waistline the size of Big Pun\n[02:52.80] But I move crowds without a gun\n[02:54.64] Like if -- The New York State Lottery is ninety nine million!\n[02:57.30] Hah-hah, yo, when it's time to flow I suprise and blow\n[02:59.17] Five hundred thousand units off a dime a trow\n[03:01.86] Forty below, I'm thorough when it's time to throw\n[03:02.77] The caboose, I'm even hard to be touched by a masousse\n[03:07.27] Whoo-whoo! 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Funk Doc gets the money\n  And best believe I went through more trees than Sonny\n  Me, Kamal, Busta Bus, Phife Dawg\n  Shittin, pussy niggaz get Lysol!\n  Heh heh heh\n"},{"id":30561263,"name":"Steppin' It Up","trackName":"Steppin' It Up","artistName":"A Tribe Called Quest","albumName":"The Love Movement (explicit)","duration":202.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"(Q-Tip) Phiiiiiife Dawg\n(Phife) Yo Kamal\n(Q-Tip) Reggie Noble\n(Redman) Up in ya!\n(Q-Tip) Yo Busta Bus, yo it's time to step up\n\n(Busta Rhymes)\nYou know I plaster, the little bastard\nAnd mastered the real way you slap the bitchest niggaz backwards\nHah! Uh-oh, aiyyo, whenever Busta Rhymes say so (mmmhmm)\nWhen we move yes (mmmhmm) sometimes we lay low (mmmhmm) aiyyo (yo)\nBig up my little nigga Pedro\nMake you after the L like turkey, cheese and to-ma-to (to)\nFuck is that? Especially for niggaz that will pay no\nAttention to instructions, like they still wan' disobey y'all\nWonderin how it's activate real quick?\nBut then I could grow about five feet more with an extra dick!\nOne dick to hold in my hand when I'm rockin the mic\nThe extra dick to blow up the pussy for the rest of the night\nThen I return with more lyrics like a bunch of rough niggaz\nThey tough niggaz that snuff niggaz (hah) I know the club got enough niggaz (huh!)\nTo slap your face, expert, who the next jerk,\nTo make me exert heat? 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My click stay sharper than an arrow (c'mon)\nPlus in Trinidad I'm treated like the mighty sparrow (uh-huh)\nFreestylin son, like there was no tommorrow (fuck it up nigga fuck it up)\nHence the reason why your bitch ass would love to follow (what?)\nTwo different toasters in your chest will make your shit hollow\nHow's about them apples, oh is it too hard to swallow?\nPush your wig back, word to Big Moot and Bolo\nBilly Razor, Fudge Lover, on down to Shine Lightro (Love Movement)\nYo Bootsy takes this mic from this fool see, make him run it\nFive-foot invasion son, you can't run from it\n\n(Busta) Yo Reggie Noble\n(Redman) Blaoowww, yo Phife diggy!\n(Phife) What up?\n(Busta) Yo yo Kamal it's your time to step up!\n\n(Q-Tip)\nCheck it out, the original, shit, we makin it takin it,\nTo the extremes, we breakin it when we get\nInside a zone then you feel that it's good\nAll you jelly cats stop marinatin my wood\n'S Niggaz grab the mic with loads of malarky\nI bring the knowledge and wield the anarchy\nPut it on pooh-butts who's unsettled with ignorance\nGive the last sentence with poignance and diligence\nEighteen wheelin through niggaz like truckers\nBreakin ankles, put it on like we at the ruckus\nGuaranteein that shorty can move it around\nIn the place that gets you hot but leaves you here on the ground\nContenders don't you even think to challenge the crown\nOf these brothers who so elequently hold the beat down\nFuck the rigamarole, we vyin for the control\nWe the musical equation of the whole entire nation\n\n(Q-Tip) Yo Phife Dawg\n(Phife) Yes Kamal\n(Q-Tip) Busta Bus\n(Busta) What up?\n(Q-Tip) Yo Reggie Noble yo it's time to step up\n\n(Redman)\nYo yo\nI'm just a ill nigga who don't got it all up stairs\nRiding dick, get the balls til they come in pairs\nOh yeah, throw the goggles on these engineers\nCause it might, get kinda wet when I spit this here\nYo, I'm six-foot-one with a big ass gun\nTo carry it you'd need a waistline the size of Big Pun\nBut I move crowds without a gun\nLike if -- The New York State Lottery is ninety nine million!\nHah-hah, yo, when it's time to flow I suprise and blow\nFive hundred thousand units off a dime a trow\nForty below, I'm thorough when it's time to throw\nThe caboose, I'm even hard to be touched by a masousse\nWhoo-whoo! 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Especially for niggaz that will pay no\n[00:22.57] Attention to instructions, like they still wan' disobey y'all\n[00:26.15] Wonderin how it's activate real quick?\n[00:27.92] But then I could grow about five feet more with an extra dick!\n[00:29.82] One dick to hold in my hand when I'm rockin the mic\n[00:32.58] The extra dick to blow up the pussy for the rest of the night\n[00:35.29] Then I return with more lyrics like a bunch of rough niggaz\n[00:38.90] They tough niggaz that snuff niggaz (hah) I know the club got enough niggaz (huh!)\n[00:41.63] To slap your face, expert, who the next jerk,\n[00:44.36] To make me exert heat? 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Especially for niggaz that will pay no\n  Attention to instructions, like they still wan' disobey y'all\n  Wonderin how it's activate real quick?\n  But then I could grow about five feet more with an extra dick!\n  One dick to hold in my hand when I'm rockin the mic\n  The extra dick to blow up the pussy for the rest of the night\n  Then I return with more lyrics like a bunch of rough niggaz\n  They tough niggaz that snuff niggaz (hah) I know the club got enough niggaz (huh!)\n  To slap your face, expert, who the next jerk,\n  To make me exert heat? 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Especially for niggaz that will pay no\nAttention to instructions, like they still wan' disobey y'all\nWonderin how it's activate real quick?\nBut then I could grow about five feet more with an extra dick!\nOne dick to hold in my hand when I'm rockin the mic\nThe extra dick to blow up the pussy for the rest of the night\nThen I return with more lyrics like a bunch of rough niggaz\nThey tough niggaz that snuff niggaz (hah) I know the club got enough niggaz (huh!)\nTo slap your face, expert, who the next jerk,\nTo make me exert heat? 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Especially for niggaz that will pay no\n  Attention to instructions, like they still wan' disobey y'all\n  Wonderin how it's activate real quick?\n  But then I could grow about five feet more with an extra dick!\n  One dick to hold in my hand when I'm rockin the mic\n  The extra dick to blow up the pussy for the rest of the night\n  Then I return with more lyrics like a bunch of rough niggaz\n  They tough niggaz that snuff niggaz (hah) I know the club got enough niggaz (huh!)\n  To slap your face, expert, who the next jerk,\n  To make me exert heat? 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(This here)\n  Word to Queens, I keep shit hot like a canish, yeah (Nish yeah!)\n  Malik is back, I'm here to make you look foolish (foolish)\n  My roughest niggaz in the Apple (Apple) on Coolidge (Coolidge)\n  Remember White Shadow? 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Funk Doc gets the money\n  And best believe I went through more trees than Sonny\n  Me, Kamal, Busta Bus, Phife Dawg\n  Shittin, pussy niggaz get Lysol!\n  Heh heh heh\n"},{"id":16413204,"name":"Steppin' It Up","trackName":"Steppin' It Up","artistName":"A Tribe Called Quest","albumName":"The Love Movement [Disc 1]","duration":201.893333,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Phife dawg\nYo Kamal reggie noble up in ya\nYo Busta bus, yo it's time to step up\n\nYou know I plaster, the little bastard\nAnd mastered the real way you slap the bitches niggaz backwards\nUh-oh, aiyyo, whenever Busta Rhymes say so\nWhen we move yes sometimes we lay low aiyyo\nBig up my little nigga Pedro\nMake you after the L like turkey, cheese and tomato\n\nFuck is that? Especially for niggaz that will pay no\nAttention to instructions, like they still wan' disobey y'all\nWonderin' how it's activate real quick\nSo that then I could grow about five feet more with an extra dick\nOne dick to hold in my hand when I'm rockin' the mic\nThe extra dick to blow up the pussy for the rest of the night\n\nThen I return with more lyrics like a bunch of rough niggaz\nThey tough niggaz that snuff niggaz\nI know the club got enough niggaz\nTo slap your face, expert, who the next jerk, to make me exert heat?\nFuckit, let me network\n\nHa-hah yo Reggie Noble\nFeel me, yo Busta Bus\nWhat up?\nYo Phife Dawg, yo it's time to step up\nYo what the fuck, ungh\n\nCheck it here, peep the four-man transaction\nPhife diggy Dawg, we on some Todd Shaw mackin'\nYou know my stee', there's no time for relaxin'\nWord to Reggie yo it's time for some aksion\nGirl swing yo' ass, I can feel you climaxin'\nDon't even front, you know you wanna make it happen\nYo Busta Bus, do you hear Violator faxin'\nEighty G's for one show that's satisfaction\n\nNow which MC feel like he fuckin' with dis heah?\nWord to Queens, I keep shit hot like a canish, yeah\nMalik is back, I'm here to make you look foolish\nMy roughest niggaz in the Apple on Coolidge\nRemember White Shadow? My click stay sharper than an arrow\nPlus in Trinidad I'm treated like the mighty sparrow\nFreestylin' son, like there was no tomorrow\nHence the reason why your bitch ass would love to follow\n\nTwo different toasters in your chest will make your shit hollow\nHow's about them apples, oh is it too hard to swallow?\nPush your wig back, word to Big Moot and Bolo\nBilly Razor, Fudge Lover, on down to Shine Lightro\nYo Bootsy takes this mic from this fool see, make him run it\nFive foot invasion son, you can't run from it\n\nYo Reggie Noble\nBlaw, yo Phife diggy\nWhat up?\nYo yo Kamal it's your time to step up\n\nCheck it out, the original, shit, we makin' it\nTakin' it, to the extremes, we breakin' it\nWhen we get, inside a zone then you feel that it's good\nAll you jelly cats stop marinatin' my wood\nNiggaz grab the mic with loads of malarky\nI bring the knowledge and wield the anarchy\nPut it on pooh-butts who's unsettled with ignorance\n\nGive the last sentence with poignancy and diligence\nEighteen wheelin' through niggaz like truckers\nBreakin' ankles, put it on like we at the ruckus\nGuaranteein' that shorty can move it around\nIn the place that gets you hot but leaves you here on the ground\nContenders don't you even think to challenge the crown\nOf these brothers who so eloquently hold the beat down\nFuck the rigmarole, we vyin' for the control\nWe the musical equation of the whole entire nation\n\nYo Phife Dawg\nYes Kamal\nBusta Bus\nWhat up?\nYo Reggie Noble yo it's time to step up\n\nYo yo I'm just a ill nigga who don't got it all up stairs\nRiding dick, get the balls 'til they come in pairs\nOh yeah, throw the goggles on these engineers\n'Cause it might, get kinda wet when I spit this here\nYo, I'm six-foot-one with a big ass gun\nTo carry it you'd need a waistline the size of Big Pun\nBut I move crowds without a gun like if\nThe New York State Lottery is ninety nine million\n\nHah-hah, yo, when it's time to flow I surprise and blow\nFive hundred thousand units off a dime a trow\nForty below, I'm thorough when it's time to throw\nThe caboose, I'm even hard to be touched by a masousse\nWhoo-whoo! 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Especially for niggaz that will pay no\n  Attention to instructions, like they still wan' disobey y'all\n  Wonderin' how it's activate real quick\n  So that then I could grow about five feet more with an extra dick\n  One dick to hold in my hand when I'm rockin' the mic\n  The extra dick to blow up the pussy for the rest of the night\n\n  Then I return with more lyrics like a bunch of rough niggaz\n  They tough niggaz that snuff niggaz\n  I know the club got enough niggaz\n  To slap your face, expert, who the next jerk, to make me exert heat?\n  Fuckit, let me network\n\n  Ha-hah yo Reggie Noble\n  Feel me, yo Busta Bus\n  What up?\n  Yo Phife Dawg, yo it's time to step up\n  Yo what the fuck, ungh\n\n  Check it here, peep the four-man transaction\n  Phife diggy Dawg, we on some Todd Shaw mackin'\n  You know my stee', there's no time for relaxin'\n  Word to Reggie yo it's time for some aksion\n  Girl swing yo' ass, I can feel you climaxin'\n  Don't even front, you know you wanna make it happen\n  Yo Busta Bus, do you hear Violator faxin'\n  Eighty G's for one show that's satisfaction\n\n  Now which MC feel like he fuckin' with dis heah?\n  Word to Queens, I keep shit hot like a canish, yeah\n  Malik is back, I'm here to make you look foolish\n  My roughest niggaz in the Apple on Coolidge\n  Remember White Shadow? My click stay sharper than an arrow\n  Plus in Trinidad I'm treated like the mighty sparrow\n  Freestylin' son, like there was no tomorrow\n  Hence the reason why your bitch ass would love to follow\n\n  Two different toasters in your chest will make your shit hollow\n  How's about them apples, oh is it too hard to swallow?\n  Push your wig back, word to Big Moot and Bolo\n  Billy Razor, Fudge Lover, on down to Shine Lightro\n  Yo Bootsy takes this mic from this fool see, make him run it\n  Five foot invasion son, you can't run from it\n\n  Yo Reggie Noble\n  Blaw, yo Phife diggy\n  What up?\n  Yo yo Kamal it's your time to step up\n\n  Check it out, the original, shit, we makin' it\n  Takin' it, to the extremes, we breakin' it\n  When we get, inside a zone then you feel that it's good\n  All you jelly cats stop marinatin' my wood\n  Niggaz grab the mic with loads of malarky\n  I bring the knowledge and wield the anarchy\n  Put it on pooh-butts who's unsettled with ignorance\n\n  Give the last sentence with poignancy and diligence\n  Eighteen wheelin' through niggaz like truckers\n  Breakin' ankles, put it on like we at the ruckus\n  Guaranteein' that shorty can move it around\n  In the place that gets you hot but leaves you here on the ground\n  Contenders don't you even think to challenge the crown\n  Of these brothers who so eloquently hold the beat down\n  Fuck the rigmarole, we vyin' for the control\n  We the musical equation of the whole entire nation\n\n  Yo Phife Dawg\n  Yes Kamal\n  Busta Bus\n  What up?\n  Yo Reggie Noble yo it's time to step up\n\n  Yo yo I'm just a ill nigga who don't got it all up stairs\n  Riding dick, get the balls 'til they come in pairs\n  Oh yeah, throw the goggles on these engineers\n  'Cause it might, get kinda wet when I spit this here\n  Yo, I'm six-foot-one with a big ass gun\n  To carry it you'd need a waistline the size of Big Pun\n  But I move crowds without a gun like if\n  The New York State Lottery is ninety nine million\n\n  Hah-hah, yo, when it's time to flow I surprise and blow\n  Five hundred thousand units off a dime a trow\n  Forty below, I'm thorough when it's time to throw\n  The caboose, I'm even hard to be touched by a masousse\n  Whoo-whoo! 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Especially for niggaz that will pay no\nAttention to instructions, like they still wan' disobey y'all\nWonderin how it's activate real quick?\nBut then I could grow about five feet more with an extra dick!\nOne dick to hold in my hand when I'm rockin the mic\nThe extra dick to blow up the pussy for the rest of the night\nThen I return with more lyrics like a bunch of rough niggaz\nThey tough niggaz that snuff niggaz (hah) I know the club got enough niggaz (huh!)\nTo slap your face, expert, who the next jerk,\nTo make me exert heat? 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My click stay sharper than an arrow (c'mon)\nPlus in Trinidad I'm treated like the mighty sparrow (uh-huh)\nFreestylin son, like there was no tommorrow (fuck it up nigga fuck it up)\nHence the reason why your bitch ass would love to follow (what?)\nTwo different toasters in your chest will make your shit hollow\nHow's about them apples, oh is it too hard to swallow?\nPush your wig back, word to Big Moot and Bolo\nBilly Razor, Fudge Lover, on down to Shine Lightro (Love Movement)\nYo Bootsy takes this mic from this fool see, make him run it\nFive-foot invasion son, you can't run from it\n\n(Busta) Yo Reggie Noble\n(Redman) Blaoowww, yo Phife diggy!\n(Phife) What up?\n(Busta) Yo yo Kamal it's your time to step up!\n\n(Q-Tip)\nCheck it out, the original, shit, we makin it takin it,\nTo the extremes, we breakin it when we get\nInside a zone then you feel that it's good\nAll you jelly cats stop marinatin my wood\n'S Niggaz grab the mic with loads of malarky\nI bring the knowledge and wield the anarchy\nPut it on pooh-butts who's unsettled with ignorance\nGive the last sentence with poignance and diligence\nEighteen wheelin through niggaz like truckers\nBreakin ankles, put it on like we at the ruckus\nGuaranteein that shorty can move it around\nIn the place that gets you hot but leaves you here on the ground\nContenders don't you even think to challenge the crown\nOf these brothers who so elequently hold the beat down\nFuck the rigamarole, we vyin for the control\nWe the musical equation of the whole entire nation\n\n(Q-Tip) Yo Phife Dawg\n(Phife) Yes Kamal\n(Q-Tip) Busta Bus\n(Busta) What up?\n(Q-Tip) Yo Reggie Noble yo it's time to step up\n\n(Redman)\nYo yo\nI'm just a ill nigga who don't got it all up stairs\nRiding dick, get the balls til they come in pairs\nOh yeah, throw the goggles on these engineers\nCause it might, get kinda wet when I spit this here\nYo, I'm six-foot-one with a big ass gun\nTo carry it you'd need a waistline the size of Big Pun\nBut I move crowds without a gun\nLike if -- The New York State Lottery is ninety nine million!\nHah-hah, yo, when it's time to flow I suprise and blow\nFive hundred thousand units off a dime a trow\nForty below, I'm thorough when it's time to throw\nThe caboose, I'm even hard to be touched by a masousse\nWhoo-whoo! 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My click stay sharper than an arrow (c'mon)\n[01:24.00] Plus in Trinidad I'm treated like the mighty sparrow (uh-huh)\n[01:25.85] Freestylin son, like there was no tommorrow (fuck it up nigga fuck it up)\n[01:28.54] Hence the reason why your bitch ass would love to follow (what?)\n[01:31.25] Two different toasters in your chest will make your shit hollow\n[01:34.07] How's about them apples, oh is it too hard to swallow?\n[01:36.77] Push your wig back, word to Big Moot and Bolo\n[01:39.44] Billy Razor, Fudge Lover, on down to Shine Lightro (Love Movement)\n[01:42.27] Yo Bootsy takes this mic from this fool see, make him run it\n[01:44.97] Five-foot invasion son, you can't run from it\n[01:46.78] (Busta) Yo Reggie Noble\n[01:47.63] (Redman) Blaoowww, yo Phife diggy!\n[01:48.53] (Phife) What up?\n[01:49.48] (Busta) Yo yo Kamal it's your time to step up!\n[01:51.26] (Q-Tip)\n[01:52.12] Check it out, the original, shit, we makin it takin it,\n[01:53.97] To the extremes, we breakin it when we get\n[01:55.72] Inside a zone then you feel that it's good\n[01:59.46] All you jelly cats stop marinatin my wood\n[02:02.10] 'S Niggaz grab the mic with loads of malarky\n[02:03.97] I bring the knowledge and wield the anarchy\n[02:06.63] Put it on pooh-butts who's unsettled with ignorance\n[02:09.37] Give the last sentence with poignance and diligence\n[02:12.16] Eighteen wheelin through niggaz like truckers\n[02:14.81] Breakin ankles, put it on like we at the ruckus\n[02:16.70] Guaranteein that shorty can move it around\n[02:20.23] In the place that gets you hot but leaves you here on the ground\n[02:22.92] Contenders don't you even think to challenge the crown\n[02:24.77] Of these brothers who so elequently hold the beat down\n[02:27.43] Fuck the rigamarole, we vyin for the control\n[02:28.33] We the musical equation of the whole entire nation\n[02:32.04] (Q-Tip) Yo Phife Dawg\n[02:32.93] (Phife) Yes Kamal\n[02:33.89] (Q-Tip) Busta Bus\n[02:34.79] (Busta) What up?\n[02:35.69] (Q-Tip) Yo Reggie Noble yo it's time to step up\n[02:36.56] (Redman)\n[02:37.46] Yo yo\n[02:38.33] I'm just a ill nigga who don't got it all up stairs\n[02:40.14] Riding dick, get the balls til they come in pairs\n[02:41.94] Oh yeah, throw the goggles on these engineers\n[02:44.62] Cause it might, get kinda wet when I spit this here\n[02:47.37] Yo, I'm six-foot-one with a big ass gun\n[02:49.18] To carry it you'd need a waistline the size of Big Pun\n[02:52.80] But I move crowds without a gun\n[02:54.64] Like if -- The New York State Lottery is ninety nine million!\n[02:57.30] Hah-hah, yo, when it's time to flow I suprise and blow\n[02:59.17] Five hundred thousand units off a dime a trow\n[03:01.86] Forty below, I'm thorough when it's time to throw\n[03:02.77] The caboose, I'm even hard to be touched by a masousse\n[03:07.27] Whoo-whoo! 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Funk Doc gets the money\n  And best believe I went through more trees than Sonny\n  Me, Kamal, Busta Bus, Phife Dawg\n  Shittin, pussy niggaz get Lysol!\n  Heh heh heh\n"},{"id":39143827,"name":"Steppin' It Up","trackName":"Steppin' It Up","artistName":"A Tribe Called Quest","albumName":"The Love Movement CD 1","duration":201.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"(Q-Tip) Phiiiiiife Dawg\n(Phife) Yo Kamal\n(Q-Tip) Reggie Noble\n(Redman) Up in ya!\n(Q-Tip) Yo Busta Bus, yo it's time to step up\n\n(Busta Rhymes)\nYou know I plaster, the little bastard\nAnd mastered the real way you slap the bitchest niggaz backwards\nHah! Uh-oh, aiyyo, whenever Busta Rhymes say so (mmmhmm)\nWhen we move yes (mmmhmm) sometimes we lay low (mmmhmm) aiyyo (yo)\nBig up my little nigga Pedro\nMake you after the L like turkey, cheese and to-ma-to (to)\nFuck is that? Especially for niggaz that will pay no\nAttention to instructions, like they still wan' disobey y'all\nWonderin how it's activate real quick?\nBut then I could grow about five feet more with an extra dick!\nOne dick to hold in my hand when I'm rockin the mic\nThe extra dick to blow up the pussy for the rest of the night\nThen I return with more lyrics like a bunch of rough niggaz\nThey tough niggaz that snuff niggaz (hah) I know the club got enough niggaz (huh!)\nTo slap your face, expert, who the next jerk,\nTo make me exert heat? 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My click stay sharper than an arrow (c'mon)\nPlus in Trinidad I'm treated like the mighty sparrow (uh-huh)\nFreestylin son, like there was no tommorrow (fuck it up nigga fuck it up)\nHence the reason why your bitch ass would love to follow (what?)\nTwo different toasters in your chest will make your shit hollow\nHow's about them apples, oh is it too hard to swallow?\nPush your wig back, word to Big Moot and Bolo\nBilly Razor, Fudge Lover, on down to Shine Lightro (Love Movement)\nYo Bootsy takes this mic from this fool see, make him run it\nFive-foot invasion son, you can't run from it\n\n(Busta) Yo Reggie Noble\n(Redman) Blaoowww, yo Phife diggy!\n(Phife) What up?\n(Busta) Yo yo Kamal it's your time to step up!\n\n(Q-Tip)\nCheck it out, the original, shit, we makin it takin it,\nTo the extremes, we breakin it when we get\nInside a zone then you feel that it's good\nAll you jelly cats stop marinatin my wood\n'S Niggaz grab the mic with loads of malarky\nI bring the knowledge and wield the anarchy\nPut it on pooh-butts who's unsettled with ignorance\nGive the last sentence with poignance and diligence\nEighteen wheelin through niggaz like truckers\nBreakin ankles, put it on like we at the ruckus\nGuaranteein that shorty can move it around\nIn the place that gets you hot but leaves you here on the ground\nContenders don't you even think to challenge the crown\nOf these brothers who so elequently hold the beat down\nFuck the rigamarole, we vyin for the control\nWe the musical equation of the whole entire nation\n\n(Q-Tip) Yo Phife Dawg\n(Phife) Yes Kamal\n(Q-Tip) Busta Bus\n(Busta) What up?\n(Q-Tip) Yo Reggie Noble yo it's time to step up\n\n(Redman)\nYo yo\nI'm just a ill nigga who don't got it all up stairs\nRiding dick, get the balls til they come in pairs\nOh yeah, throw the goggles on these engineers\nCause it might, get kinda wet when I spit this here\nYo, I'm six-foot-one with a big ass gun\nTo carry it you'd need a waistline the size of Big Pun\nBut I move crowds without a gun\nLike if -- The New York State Lottery is ninety nine million!\nHah-hah, yo, when it's time to flow I suprise and blow\nFive hundred thousand units off a dime a trow\nForty below, I'm thorough when it's time to throw\nThe caboose, I'm even hard to be touched by a masousse\nWhoo-whoo! Funk Doc gets the money\nAnd best believe I went through more trees than Sonny\nMe, Kamal, Busta Bus, Phife Dawg\nShittin, pussy niggaz get Lysol!\nHeh heh heh","syncedLyrics":"[00:01.73](Q-Tip) Phiiiiiife Dawg\n[00:02.62](Phife) Yo Kamal\n[00:03.54](Q-Tip) Reggie Noble\n[00:04.40](Redman) Up in ya!\n[00:05.38](Q-Tip) Yo Busta Bus, yo it's time to step up\n[00:06.27](Busta Rhymes)\n[00:07.12]You know I plaster, the little bastard\n[00:08.13]And mastered the real way you slap the bitchest niggaz backwards\n[00:09.82]Hah! Uh-oh, aiyyo, whenever Busta Rhymes say so (mmmhmm)\n[00:12.61]When we move yes (mmmhmm) sometimes we lay low (mmmhmm) aiyyo (yo)\n[00:15.39]Big up my little nigga Pedro\n[00:18.01]Make you after the L like turkey, cheese and to-ma-to (to)\n[00:20.73]Fuck is that? Especially for niggaz that will pay no\n[00:22.57]Attention to instructions, like they still wan' disobey y'all\n[00:26.15]Wonderin how it's activate real quick?\n[00:27.92]But then I could grow about five feet more with an extra dick!\n[00:29.82]One dick to hold in my hand when I'm rockin the mic\n[00:32.58]The extra dick to blow up the pussy for the rest of the night\n[00:35.29]Then I return with more lyrics like a bunch of rough niggaz\n[00:38.90]They tough niggaz that snuff niggaz (hah) I know the club got enough niggaz (huh!)\n[00:41.63]To slap your face, expert, who the next jerk,\n[00:44.36]To make me exert heat? 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(This here)\n[01:15.07]Word to Queens, I keep shit hot like a canish, yeah (Nish yeah!)\n[01:16.89]Malik is back, I'm here to make you look foolish (foolish)\n[01:19.51]My roughest niggaz in the Apple (Apple) on Coolidge (Coolidge)\n[01:21.37]Remember White Shadow? My click stay sharper than an arrow (c'mon)\n[01:24.00]Plus in Trinidad I'm treated like the mighty sparrow (uh-huh)\n[01:25.85]Freestylin son, like there was no tommorrow (fuck it up nigga fuck it up)\n[01:28.54]Hence the reason why your bitch ass would love to follow (what?)\n[01:31.25]Two different toasters in your chest will make your shit hollow\n[01:34.07]How's about them apples, oh is it too hard to swallow?\n[01:36.77]Push your wig back, word to Big Moot and Bolo\n[01:39.44]Billy Razor, Fudge Lover, on down to Shine Lightro (Love Movement)\n[01:42.27]Yo Bootsy takes this mic from this fool see, make him run it\n[01:44.97]Five-foot invasion son, you can't run from it\n[01:46.78](Busta) Yo Reggie Noble\n[01:47.63](Redman) Blaoowww, yo Phife diggy!\n[01:48.53](Phife) What up?\n[01:49.48](Busta) Yo yo Kamal it's your time to step up!\n[01:51.26](Q-Tip)\n[01:52.12]Check it out, the original, shit, we makin it takin it,\n[01:53.97]To the extremes, we breakin it when we get\n[01:55.72]Inside a zone then you feel that it's good\n[01:59.46]All you jelly cats stop marinatin my wood\n[02:02.10]'S Niggaz grab the mic with loads of malarky\n[02:03.97]I bring the knowledge and wield the anarchy\n[02:06.63]Put it on pooh-butts who's unsettled with ignorance\n[02:09.37]Give the last sentence with poignance and diligence\n[02:12.16]Eighteen wheelin through niggaz like truckers\n[02:14.81]Breakin ankles, put it on like we at the ruckus\n[02:16.70]Guaranteein that shorty can move it around\n[02:20.23]In the place that gets you hot but leaves you here on the ground\n[02:22.92]Contenders don't you even think to challenge the crown\n[02:24.77]Of these brothers who so elequently hold the beat down\n[02:27.43]Fuck the rigamarole, we vyin for the control\n[02:28.33]We the musical equation of the whole entire nation\n[02:32.04](Q-Tip) Yo Phife Dawg\n[02:32.93](Phife) Yes Kamal\n[02:33.89](Q-Tip) Busta Bus\n[02:34.79](Busta) What up?\n[02:35.69](Q-Tip) Yo Reggie Noble yo it's time to step up\n[02:36.56](Redman)\n[02:37.46]Yo yo\n[02:38.33]I'm just a ill nigga who don't got it all up stairs\n[02:40.14]Riding dick, get the balls til they come in pairs\n[02:41.94]Oh yeah, throw the goggles on these engineers\n[02:44.62]Cause it might, get kinda wet when I spit this here\n[02:47.37]Yo, I'm six-foot-one with a big ass gun\n[02:49.18]To carry it you'd need a waistline the size of Big Pun\n[02:52.80]But I move crowds without a gun\n[02:54.64]Like if -- The New York State Lottery is ninety nine million!\n[02:57.30]Hah-hah, yo, when it's time to flow I suprise and blow\n[02:59.17]Five hundred thousand units off a dime a trow\n[03:01.86]Forty below, I'm thorough when it's time to throw\n[03:02.77]The caboose, I'm even hard to be touched by a masousse\n[03:07.27]Whoo-whoo! 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Especially for niggaz that will pay no\n  Attention to instructions, like they still wan' disobey y'all\n  Wonderin how it's activate real quick?\n  But then I could grow about five feet more with an extra dick!\n  One dick to hold in my hand when I'm rockin the mic\n  The extra dick to blow up the pussy for the rest of the night\n  Then I return with more lyrics like a bunch of rough niggaz\n  They tough niggaz that snuff niggaz (hah) I know the club got enough niggaz (huh!)\n  To slap your face, expert, who the next jerk,\n  To make me exert heat? 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Especially for niggaz that will pay no\n  Attention to instructions, like they still wan' disobey y'all\n  Wonderin' how it's activate real quick\n  So that then I could grow about five feet more with an extra dick\n  One dick to hold in my hand when I'm rockin' the mic\n  The extra dick to blow up the pussy for the rest of the night\n\n  Then I return with more lyrics like a bunch of rough niggaz\n  They tough niggaz that snuff niggaz\n  I know the club got enough niggaz\n  To slap your face, expert, who the next jerk, to make me exert heat?\n  Fuckit, let me network\n\n  Ha-hah yo Reggie Noble\n  Feel me, yo Busta Bus\n  What up?\n  Yo Phife Dawg, yo it's time to step up\n  Yo what the fuck, ungh\n\n  Check it here, peep the four-man transaction\n  Phife diggy Dawg, we on some Todd Shaw mackin'\n  You know my stee', there's no time for relaxin'\n  Word to Reggie yo it's time for some aksion\n  Girl swing yo' ass, I can feel you climaxin'\n  Don't even front, you know you wanna make it happen\n  Yo Busta Bus, do you hear Violator faxin'\n  Eighty G's for one show that's satisfaction\n\n  Now which MC feel like he fuckin' with dis heah?\n  Word to Queens, I keep shit hot like a canish, yeah\n  Malik is back, I'm here to make you look foolish\n  My roughest niggaz in the Apple on Coolidge\n  Remember White Shadow? 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Especially for niggas that will pay no\nAttention to instructions, like they still wan' disobey y'all\nWonder twin powers activate real quick\nBut then I could grow about five feet more with an extra dick!\nOne dick to hold in my hand when I'm rockin the mic\nThe extra dick to blow up the pussy for the rest of the night\nThen I return with more lyrics like a bunch of rough niggas\nThey tough niggas that snuff niggas (hah)\nI know the club got enough niggas (huh!)\nTo slap your face, expert, who the next jerk, to make me\nExert heat? 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My click stay sharper than an arrow (c'mon)\nPlus in Trinidad I'm treated like the mighty sparrow (uh-huh)\nFreestylin son, like there was no tommorrow (fuck it up nigga fuck it up)\nHence the reason why your bitch ass would love to follow (what?)\nTwo different toasters in your chest will make your shit hollow\nHow's about them apples, oh is it too hard to swallow?\nPush your wig back, word to Big Moot and Bolo\nBilly Razor, Fudge Lover, on down to Shine Lightro (Love Movement)\nYo Bootsy takes this mic from this fool see, make him run it\nFive-foot invasion son, you can't run from it\nYo Reggie Noble\nBlaoowww, yo Phife diggy!\nYo yo Kamal it's your time to step up!\nCheck it out, the original, shit, we makin it\nTakin it, to the extremes, we breakin it\nWhen we get, inside a zone then you feel that it's good\nAll you jelly cats stop marinatin my wood\nNiggazm grab the mic with loads of malarky\nI bring the knowledge and wield the anarchy\nPut it on pooh-butts who's unsettled with ignorance\nGive the last sentence with poignance and diligence\nEighteen wheelin through niggas like truckers\nBreakin ankles, put it on like we at the ruckus\nGuaranteein that shorty can move it around\nIn the place that gets you hot but leaves you here on the ground\nContenders don't you even think to challenge the crown\nOf these brothers who so elequently hold the beat down\nFuck the rigamarole, we vyin for the control\nWe the musical equation of the whole entire nation\nYo Phife Dawg\nYo Reggie Noble yo it's time to step up\nI'm just a ill nigga who don't got it all up stairs\nRiding dick, get the balls til they come in pairs\nOh yeah, throw the goggles on these engineers\nCause it might, get kinda wet when I spit this here\nYo, I'm six-foot-one with a big ass gun\nTo carry it you'd need a waistline the size of Big Pun\nBut I move crowds without a gun\nLike if -- The New York State Lottery is ninety nine million!\nHah-hah, yo, when it's time to flow I suprise and blow\nFive hundred thousand units off a dime a trow\nForty below, I'm thorough when it's time to throw\nThe caboose, I'm even hard to be touched by a masousse\nWhoo-whoo! 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Especially for niggaz that will pay no\n  Attention to instructions, like they still wan' disobey y'all\n  Wonderin' how it's activate real quick\n  So that then I could grow about five feet more with an extra dick\n  One dick to hold in my hand when I'm rockin' the mic\n  The extra dick to blow up the pussy for the rest of the night\n\n  Then I return with more lyrics like a bunch of rough niggaz\n  They tough niggaz that snuff niggaz\n  I know the club got enough niggaz\n  To slap your face, expert, who the next jerk, to make me exert heat?\n  Fuckit, let me network\n\n  Ha-hah yo Reggie Noble\n  Feel me, yo Busta Bus\n  What up?\n  Yo Phife Dawg, yo it's time to step up\n  Yo what the fuck, ungh\n\n  Check it here, peep the four-man transaction\n  Phife diggy Dawg, we on some Todd Shaw mackin'\n  You know my stee', there's no time for relaxin'\n  Word to Reggie yo it's time for some aksion\n  Girl swing yo' ass, I can feel you climaxin'\n  Don't even front, you know you wanna make it happen\n  Yo Busta Bus, do you hear Violator faxin'\n  Eighty G's for one show that's satisfaction\n\n  Now which MC feel like he fuckin' with dis heah?\n  Word to Queens, I keep shit hot like a canish, yeah\n  Malik is back, I'm here to make you look foolish\n  My roughest niggaz in the Apple on Coolidge\n  Remember White Shadow? My click stay sharper than an arrow\n  Plus in Trinidad I'm treated like the mighty sparrow\n  Freestylin' son, like there was no tomorrow\n  Hence the reason why your bitch ass would love to follow\n\n  Two different toasters in your chest will make your shit hollow\n  How's about them apples, oh is it too hard to swallow?\n  Push your wig back, word to Big Moot and Bolo\n  Billy Razor, Fudge Lover, on down to Shine Lightro\n  Yo Bootsy takes this mic from this fool see, make him run it\n  Five foot invasion son, you can't run from it\n\n  Yo Reggie Noble\n  Blaw, yo Phife diggy\n  What up?\n  Yo yo Kamal it's your time to step up\n\n  Check it out, the original, shit, we makin' it\n  Takin' it, to the extremes, we breakin' it\n  When we get, inside a zone then you feel that it's good\n  All you jelly cats stop marinatin' my wood\n  Niggaz grab the mic with loads of malarky\n  I bring the knowledge and wield the anarchy\n  Put it on pooh-butts who's unsettled with ignorance\n\n  Give the last sentence with poignancy and diligence\n  Eighteen wheelin' through niggaz like truckers\n  Breakin' ankles, put it on like we at the ruckus\n  Guaranteein' that shorty can move it around\n  In the place that gets you hot but leaves you here on the ground\n  Contenders don't you even think to challenge the crown\n  Of these brothers who so eloquently hold the beat down\n  Fuck the rigmarole, we vyin' for the control\n  We the musical equation of the whole entire nation\n\n  Yo Phife Dawg\n  Yes Kamal\n  Busta Bus\n  What up?\n  Yo Reggie Noble yo it's time to step up\n\n  Yo yo I'm just a ill nigga who don't got it all up stairs\n  Riding dick, get the balls 'til they come in pairs\n  Oh yeah, throw the goggles on these engineers\n  'Cause it might, get kinda wet when I spit this here\n  Yo, I'm six-foot-one with a big ass gun\n  To carry it you'd need a waistline the size of Big Pun\n  But I move crowds without a gun like if\n  The New York State Lottery is ninety nine million\n\n  Hah-hah, yo, when it's time to flow I surprise and blow\n  Five hundred thousand units off a dime a trow\n  Forty below, I'm thorough when it's time to throw\n  The caboose, I'm even hard to be touched by a masousse\n  Whoo-whoo! 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Especially for niggas that will pay no\nAttention to instructions, like they still wan' disobey y'all\nWonder twin powers activate real quick\nBut then I could grow about five feet more with an extra dick!\nOne dick to hold in my hand when I'm rockin the mic\nThe extra dick to blow up the pussy for the rest of the night\nThen I return with more lyrics like a bunch of rough niggas\nThey tough niggas that snuff niggas (hah)\nI know the club got enough niggas (huh!)\nTo slap your face, expert, who the next jerk, to make me\nExert heat? 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My click stay sharper than an arrow (c'mon)\nPlus in Trinidad I'm treated like the mighty sparrow (uh-huh)\nFreestylin son, like there was no tommorrow (fuck it up nigga fuck it up)\nHence the reason why your bitch ass would love to follow (what?)\nTwo different toasters in your chest will make your shit hollow\nHow's about them apples, oh is it too hard to swallow?\nPush your wig back, word to Big Moot and Bolo\nBilly Razor, Fudge Lover, on down to Shine Lightro (Love Movement)\nYo Bootsy takes this mic from this fool see, make him run it\nFive-foot invasion son, you can't run from it\nYo Reggie Noble\nBlaoowww, yo Phife diggy!\nYo yo Kamal it's your time to step up!\nCheck it out, the original, shit, we makin it\nTakin it, to the extremes, we breakin it\nWhen we get, inside a zone then you feel that it's good\nAll you jelly cats stop marinatin my wood\nNiggazm grab the mic with loads of malarky\nI bring the knowledge and wield the anarchy\nPut it on pooh-butts who's unsettled with ignorance\nGive the last sentence with poignance and diligence\nEighteen wheelin through niggas like truckers\nBreakin ankles, put it on like we at the ruckus\nGuaranteein that shorty can move it around\nIn the place that gets you hot but leaves you here on the ground\nContenders don't you even think to challenge the crown\nOf these brothers who so elequently hold the beat down\nFuck the rigamarole, we vyin for the control\nWe the musical equation of the whole entire nation\nYo Phife Dawg\nYo Reggie Noble yo it's time to step up\nI'm just a ill nigga who don't got it all up stairs\nRiding dick, get the balls til they come in pairs\nOh yeah, throw the goggles on these engineers\nCause it might, get kinda wet when I spit this here\nYo, I'm six-foot-one with a big ass gun\nTo carry it you'd need a waistline the size of Big Pun\nBut I move crowds without a gun\nLike if -- The New York State Lottery is ninety nine million!\nHah-hah, yo, when it's time to flow I suprise and blow\nFive hundred thousand units off a dime a trow\nForty below, I'm thorough when it's time to throw\nThe caboose, I'm even hard to be touched by a masousse\nWhoo-whoo! 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Especially for niggas that will pay no\n  Attention to instructions, like they still wan' disobey y'all\n  Wonder twin powers activate real quick\n  But then I could grow about five feet more with an extra dick!\n  One dick to hold in my hand when I'm rockin the mic\n  The extra dick to blow up the pussy for the rest of the night\n  Then I return with more lyrics like a bunch of rough niggas\n  They tough niggas that snuff niggas (hah)\n  I know the club got enough niggas (huh!)\n  To slap your face, expert, who the next jerk, to make me\n  Exert heat? 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Especially for niggas that will pay no\nAttention to instructions, like they still wan' disobey y'all\nWonder twin powers activate real quick\nBut then I could grow about five feet more with an extra dick!\nOne dick to hold in my hand when I'm rockin the mic\nThe extra dick to blow up the pussy for the rest of the night\nThen I return with more lyrics like a bunch of rough niggas\nThey tough niggas that snuff niggas (hah)\nI know the club got enough niggas (huh!)\nTo slap your face, expert, who the next jerk, to make me\nExert heat? 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My click stay sharper than an arrow (c'mon)\nPlus in Trinidad I'm treated like the mighty sparrow (uh-huh)\nFreestylin son, like there was no tommorrow (fuck it up nigga fuck it up)\nHence the reason why your bitch ass would love to follow (what?)\nTwo different toasters in your chest will make your shit hollow\nHow's about them apples, oh is it too hard to swallow?\nPush your wig back, word to Big Moot and Bolo\nBilly Razor, Fudge Lover, on down to Shine Lightro (Love Movement)\nYo Bootsy takes this mic from this fool see, make him run it\nFive-foot invasion son, you can't run from it\nYo Reggie Noble\nBlaoowww, yo Phife diggy!\nYo yo Kamal it's your time to step up!\nCheck it out, the original, shit, we makin it\nTakin it, to the extremes, we breakin it\nWhen we get, inside a zone then you feel that it's good\nAll you jelly cats stop marinatin my wood\nNiggazm grab the mic with loads of malarky\nI bring the knowledge and wield the anarchy\nPut it on pooh-butts who's unsettled with ignorance\nGive the last sentence with poignance and diligence\nEighteen wheelin through niggas like truckers\nBreakin ankles, put it on like we at the ruckus\nGuaranteein that shorty can move it around\nIn the place that gets you hot but leaves you here on the ground\nContenders don't you even think to challenge the crown\nOf these brothers who so elequently hold the beat down\nFuck the rigamarole, we vyin for the control\nWe the musical equation of the whole entire nation\nYo Phife Dawg\nYo Reggie Noble yo it's time to step up\nI'm just a ill nigga who don't got it all up stairs\nRiding dick, get the balls til they come in pairs\nOh yeah, throw the goggles on these engineers\nCause it might, get kinda wet when I spit this here\nYo, I'm six-foot-one with a big ass gun\nTo carry it you'd need a waistline the size of Big Pun\nBut I move crowds without a gun\nLike if -- The New York State Lottery is ninety nine million!\nHah-hah, yo, when it's time to flow I suprise and blow\nFive hundred thousand units off a dime a trow\nForty below, I'm thorough when it's time to throw\nThe caboose, I'm even hard to be touched by a masousse\nWhoo-whoo! Funk Doc gets the money\nAnd best believe I went through more trees than Sonny\nMe, Kamal, Busta Bus, Phife Dawg\nShittin, pussy niggas get Lysol!","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Steppin' It Up (With Busta Rhymes & Redman)\n  artist: A Tribe Called Quest\n  album: The Love Movement CD 1\n  duration_ms: 202000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Phiiiiiife Dawg\n  Yo Busta Bus, yo it's time to step up\n  You know I plas-ter, the little bas-tard\n  And mastered the real way you slap the bitchest niggas backwards\n  Hah! Uh-oh, aiyyo, whenever Busta Rhymes say so (mmmhmm)\n  When we move yes (mmmhmm) sometimes we lay low (mmmhmm) aiyyo (yo)\n  Big up my little nigga Pedro\n  Make you after the L like turkey, cheese and to-ma-to (to)\n  Fuck is that? Especially for niggas that will pay no\n  Attention to instructions, like they still wan' disobey y'all\n  Wonder twin powers activate real quick\n  But then I could grow about five feet more with an extra dick!\n  One dick to hold in my hand when I'm rockin the mic\n  The extra dick to blow up the pussy for the rest of the night\n  Then I return with more lyrics like a bunch of rough niggas\n  They tough niggas that snuff niggas (hah)\n  I know the club got enough niggas (huh!)\n  To slap your face, expert, who the next jerk, to make me\n  Exert heat? FUKKIT, let me network!\n  Yo Reggie Noble\n  Feel me, yo Busta Bus\n  Yo Phife Dawg, yo it's time to step up\n  Yo what the fuck, ungh!\n  Check it here, peep the four-man transaction (action)\n  Phife diggy Dawg, we on some Todd Shaw mackin (mackin)\n  You know my stee', there's no time for relaxin (relaxin)\n  Word to Reggie (Phife Dawg) yo it's _Time 4 Sum Aksion_\n  Girl swing yo' ass, I can feel you climaxin (climaxin)\n  Don't even front, you know you wanna make it happen (make it happen!)\n  Yo Busta Bus, do you hear Violator faxin? (mad faxin)\n  Eighty G's for one show (eighty G's yo) that's satisfaction (satisfaction)\n  Now which emcee feel like he fuckin with dis heah? (This here)\n  Word to Queens, I keep shit hot like a canish, yeah (Nish yeah!)\n  Malik is back, I'm here to make you look foolish (foolish)\n  My roughest niggas in the Apple (Apple) on Coolidge (Coolidge)\n  Remember White Shadow? My click stay sharper than an arrow (c'mon)\n  Plus in Trinidad I'm treated like the mighty sparrow (uh-huh)\n  Freestylin son, like there was no tommorrow (fuck it up nigga fuck it up)\n  Hence the reason why your bitch ass would love to follow (what?)\n  Two different toasters in your chest will make your shit hollow\n  How's about them apples, oh is it too hard to swallow?\n  Push your wig back, word to Big Moot and Bolo\n  Billy Razor, Fudge Lover, on down to Shine Lightro (Love Movement)\n  Yo Bootsy takes this mic from this fool see, make him run it\n  Five-foot invasion son, you can't run from it\n  Yo Reggie Noble\n  Blaoowww, yo Phife diggy!\n  Yo yo Kamal it's your time to step up!\n  Check it out, the original, shit, we makin it\n  Takin it, to the extremes, we breakin it\n  When we get, inside a zone then you feel that it's good\n  All you jelly cats stop marinatin my wood\n  Niggazm grab the mic with loads of malarky\n  I bring the knowledge and wield the anarchy\n  Put it on pooh-butts who's unsettled with ignorance\n  Give the last sentence with poignance and diligence\n  Eighteen wheelin through niggas like truckers\n  Breakin ankles, put it on like we at the ruckus\n  Guaranteein that shorty can move it around\n  In the place that gets you hot but leaves you here on the ground\n  Contenders don't you even think to challenge the crown\n  Of these brothers who so elequently hold the beat down\n  Fuck the rigamarole, we vyin for the control\n  We the musical equation of the whole entire nation\n  Yo Phife Dawg\n  Yo Reggie Noble yo it's time to step up\n  I'm just a ill nigga who don't got it all up stairs\n  Riding dick, get the balls til they come in pairs\n  Oh yeah, throw the goggles on these engineers\n  Cause it might, get kinda wet when I spit this here\n  Yo, I'm six-foot-one with a big ass gun\n  To carry it you'd need a waistline the size of Big Pun\n  But I move crowds without a gun\n  Like if -- The New York State Lottery is ninety nine million!\n  Hah-hah, yo, when it's time to flow I suprise and blow\n  Five hundred thousand units off a dime a trow\n  Forty below, I'm thorough when it's time to throw\n  The caboose, I'm even hard to be touched by a masousse\n  Whoo-whoo! Funk Doc gets the money\n  And best believe I went through more trees than Sonny\n  Me, Kamal, Busta Bus, Phife Dawg\n  Shittin, pussy niggas get Lysol!\n"}]