Come On Everybody Lyrics - Q-tip

[Run] Mic checka. 

[DMC] Yes y'all, and I am. 

the grand, imperial wizard. D.M.C. 

And you're listening to the sounds. 

as we take you onnnnnn down. 

to the lasssssssssssst STOP! 

Come on everybody, let's all get down 

K-k-k-coolin (coolin) relaxin and we're coolin 

Rulin while we're schoolin?? the teacher who ya foolin? 

While in, trainin, your brain and foe are entranced 

I talk to tiny tots and just like Watson, "Elementary" 

Back in eighty-two and three I made the word 'DEF' 

Gave life to the mic now you know liggity-left 

riggity-right (RIGHT, all that, swinger) 

You was crappin in your Pampers now don't tamper with the?? 

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Baddest of the bad, I think of thickness here I come 

I get dumb (diddy) dumb (diddy diddy) dumb dumb 

(and here we go) Here we go! HERE WE HERE WE HERE WE GO 

A lot (of niggaz) bitin (off my) old style flow 

But up off the subject, you know I shut em down an' 

I think I seen em sinkin matter fact I seen em drownin 

(Yo who kicks the flavor?) DJ Run'll keep you guessin 

Here's a little tip, it's the Tribe for your Quest'n 

Two-seven and I'm representin, comin from HOLLIS 

Queens is what I mean, Ma Dukes is cookin COLLARDS 

Feelin like??, and matched up sticks 

Down With the King, and we swing it on the mix 

of a funky funky (new new) b-boy sound 

So come on everybody let's all get down 

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Break backs, make tracks, take acts and wax a nigga 

that lacks take gats tap at the trigga 

D.M.C. you see I got a little bigga 

Jam Master Jay a with the zigga-zigga 

Produce, bamboost, let loose the sound 

No groups or troops could boo me down 

I slam and jam, command the land 

Don't give a damn they ban, my band will stand 

I come to you all knew my crew is true 

Do what I do, I do since eighty-two 

I got the rhyme, get mine, I got to climb 

I won't retire, get higher, I won't resign 

I'm here to stay okay won't fade away 

I'm movin past the past I last all day 

So here we go, I flow, you know the sound 

So check the show, and yo, let's all get down 

. yes yes y'all, a we don't stop [8X] 

So come on and flip for me, grip and slip into a hipper tone 

Not on the dull your skull, cause Run'll rip a dope 

snare on the tear, rare you never heard this 

This service served you well and I can tell you're gettin nervous 

Run, here it come, get some, it's on the diddy-dumb 

See a silly soft sucker down there???? of Run 

Rowdy then you're audi gotta go don't want to be us 

Torn then you're gone, WORD BOND, none can see us 

Hop-along on your way, skip-along little Skippy 

'fore I fly that box, me bust you all upper-lippy 

Tribe Called Quest, and you don't stop 

The Midnight Marauders, yeah you don't stop 

Phife Diggidy, yeah you don't stop 

Ali Shaheed, c'mon you don't stop??, yeah you don't stop 

Check it on out, because you don't stop 

To my niggaz out on Linden, you don't stop 

The hardheads in effect, you don't stop 

And to my niggaz in Hollis, you don't stop 

All the kids up on Farmers, you don't stop 

And to my peoples uptown, you don't stop 

And all my peoples up in Brooklyn, you don't stop 

And all my peoples in the Bronx, you don't stop 

Zulu in effect, you don't stop 

And to my people out West, you don't stop 

A Run-D.M.C., gettin mad props 

Check it on out, thanks to Run 

and thanks to D, and JMJ 

We on the way, up to the top 

Never ever stop, gettin mad props, check it out 

"Then I'm out like shout, ooh-ahh, ooh-ahh 

OOH-AHH, OOH-AHH! There it is Baby Pah." -> [Leaders of the New School]