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Q-tip

Genres: Hip-Hop

Hey Lyrics - Q-tip

The name is Q-Tip, enterin through the middle 

from the left, dead all the jokes and the riddles 

Comin from the maximum gain, the octane 

that's on the radio it made me feel so low 

It seems we gotta, brighten, the damp prison 

I'm Nintendo 64 and you Mattel Intellivision 

Bustin from no mo' trey-eights, now papi weight 

This joint is like a Ruger, watch it roar like a cougar 

And we gotta, move on the dancefloor 

and work it out all night that's what you came here for 

Just chem', I fills it to the rim, your shine is lookin dim 

Daddy shine the light on him, ahem it's me 

Leader of the Starfleet Force 

Guaranteed to knock your joint off course, we took the loss? 

Damn right, sure as Tina made Ike 

We gonna put it in your noggin all night, and all day 

The Trilateral Commision we dissin 

Tellin citizens be straight, but like snakes they hissin 

I'll be damned if I let his song fall to the side 

Goin piggybackin shit, let's ride, c'mon 

 

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I put it down, now what you gonna do (8X) 

Hey, now, what you gonna do, with yourself, hah? (4X) 

 

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When you hear this, recognize you hear love 

MC nigga illin over b-boy dubs 

Riding through the shit like Tron 

Doesn't matter if you onboard, do you wanna get on? 

Cause if you do, watch all the moves that we make 

Gotta do the things right, ain't no time for mistake 

It's the hip-hop cat that can't, fuck with Jake 

Just because he wear a badge doesn't, mean he straight so 

what you wanna swallow it down or let's take it 

Disregard those who fake it, yo it doesn't matter 

about the realm, hip-hop is to the helm 

It's divine to hit the mind like slippery elms 

So put it down man, put it on down 

Put it down man, put it on down 

Put it down woman, put it on down 

Put it down man, put it on down 

Put it down man, whatchu gonna do 

Put it down woman, whatchu gonna do 

A-put it down man, whatchu gonna do 

Put it down woman, whatchu gonna do 

 

('Hey' repeats in background for a bit) 

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