歌曲 | Rhythm (Devoted To The Art Of Moving Butts) |
歌手 | A Tribe Called Quest |
专辑 | Peoples' Instinctive Travels & the Paths of Rhythm |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Tribe Called Quest | |
Shaheed: | |
It's a new decade | |
The Native Tongues are about to proceed with the usual lingo | |
The usual rhythm | |
Q-Tip: | |
Devoted to...the art of moving butts | |
The rhythm's happenin, and it's movin up | |
The Tribe has been on hold for much too long | |
Don't fear the rhythm because it's strong | |
On the corners, brothas bop their heads | |
From the high-tops to the knotty dreads | |
I'm a nubian y'all, look what we did | |
Took the crust away from the third eye lid | |
Now, it's kinda open, longs to see the site | |
Rhythms of the Tribe which is passed out right | |
Night after night, day after day | |
Questin for the rhythms of the Native Tongue lay | |
Rhythm is the key as we open up the door | |
Things a B-boy has never seen before | |
Polyrhythmatic with a big fat boom | |
You have an eargasm as you start to consume | |
The ghetto beat with a ghetto poem | |
Yeah, it's from the heart, cuz it's from the home | |
Jarobi, Phife, Ali Shaheed | |
Call me Koala, got what you need | |
You're a disc jock, then jock this | |
Rhythms can't lose, rhythms can't miss | |
If you feel uptight and you need to freak | |
It'll be alright once we drop this beat | |
chorus: | |
I got the rhythm, you got the rhythm(8X) | |
Q-Tip: | |
Ma ma sa ah, ma ma coo sa | |
Gets hectic, freak a bourgeios | |
We Quest around for the musical hard | |
On the avenues, streets and boulevard | |
Not sellin out, that's a negative | |
Lovin hip hop, lovin heritage | |
Got the instinct to travel miles and miles | |
Gotta whole lot of room for piles and piles | |
Now, you're kinda with it, wanna get the funk | |
From the Zulu Nation, toppin all the junk | |
Standin on the top like the Temptations said | |
Rhythms are obese, yeah, you gotta keep 'em fed | |
Read what I read, can't be better said | |
Tribalic motions dabble in the head | |
Sweetback's bad, not as bad a beat | |
It's a "stone groove baby" | |
Continue, on the windy road | |
But, I'm luggin, a crazy big load | |
Will we be on point for the ninety deck | |
Is it muscle bound and will it flex? | |
But trudgin, we are used to | |
You don't Quest alone, Quest with a crew | |
We're four, once more, must make the tracks | |
You see four fronts, but now you see four backs | |
chorus(unti end) |
zuo ci : Tribe Called Quest | |
Shaheed: | |
It' s a new decade | |
The Native Tongues are about to proceed with the usual lingo | |
The usual rhythm | |
QTip: | |
Devoted to... the art of moving butts | |
The rhythm' s happenin, and it' s movin up | |
The Tribe has been on hold for much too long | |
Don' t fear the rhythm because it' s strong | |
On the corners, brothas bop their heads | |
From the hightops to the knotty dreads | |
I' m a nubian y' all, look what we did | |
Took the crust away from the third eye lid | |
Now, it' s kinda open, longs to see the site | |
Rhythms of the Tribe which is passed out right | |
Night after night, day after day | |
Questin for the rhythms of the Native Tongue lay | |
Rhythm is the key as we open up the door | |
Things a Bboy has never seen before | |
Polyrhythmatic with a big fat boom | |
You have an eargasm as you start to consume | |
The ghetto beat with a ghetto poem | |
Yeah, it' s from the heart, cuz it' s from the home | |
Jarobi, Phife, Ali Shaheed | |
Call me Koala, got what you need | |
You' re a disc jock, then jock this | |
Rhythms can' t lose, rhythms can' t miss | |
If you feel uptight and you need to freak | |
It' ll be alright once we drop this beat | |
chorus: | |
I got the rhythm, you got the rhythm 8X | |
QTip: | |
Ma ma sa ah, ma ma coo sa | |
Gets hectic, freak a bourgeios | |
We Quest around for the musical hard | |
On the avenues, streets and boulevard | |
Not sellin out, that' s a negative | |
Lovin hip hop, lovin heritage | |
Got the instinct to travel miles and miles | |
Gotta whole lot of room for piles and piles | |
Now, you' re kinda with it, wanna get the funk | |
From the Zulu Nation, toppin all the junk | |
Standin on the top like the Temptations said | |
Rhythms are obese, yeah, you gotta keep ' em fed | |
Read what I read, can' t be better said | |
Tribalic motions dabble in the head | |
Sweetback' s bad, not as bad a beat | |
It' s a " stone groove baby" | |
Continue, on the windy road | |
But, I' m luggin, a crazy big load | |
Will we be on point for the ninety deck | |
Is it muscle bound and will it flex? | |
But trudgin, we are used to | |
You don' t Quest alone, Quest with a crew | |
We' re four, once more, must make the tracks | |
You see four fronts, but now you see four backs | |
chorus unti end |
zuò cí : Tribe Called Quest | |
Shaheed: | |
It' s a new decade | |
The Native Tongues are about to proceed with the usual lingo | |
The usual rhythm | |
QTip: | |
Devoted to... the art of moving butts | |
The rhythm' s happenin, and it' s movin up | |
The Tribe has been on hold for much too long | |
Don' t fear the rhythm because it' s strong | |
On the corners, brothas bop their heads | |
From the hightops to the knotty dreads | |
I' m a nubian y' all, look what we did | |
Took the crust away from the third eye lid | |
Now, it' s kinda open, longs to see the site | |
Rhythms of the Tribe which is passed out right | |
Night after night, day after day | |
Questin for the rhythms of the Native Tongue lay | |
Rhythm is the key as we open up the door | |
Things a Bboy has never seen before | |
Polyrhythmatic with a big fat boom | |
You have an eargasm as you start to consume | |
The ghetto beat with a ghetto poem | |
Yeah, it' s from the heart, cuz it' s from the home | |
Jarobi, Phife, Ali Shaheed | |
Call me Koala, got what you need | |
You' re a disc jock, then jock this | |
Rhythms can' t lose, rhythms can' t miss | |
If you feel uptight and you need to freak | |
It' ll be alright once we drop this beat | |
chorus: | |
I got the rhythm, you got the rhythm 8X | |
QTip: | |
Ma ma sa ah, ma ma coo sa | |
Gets hectic, freak a bourgeios | |
We Quest around for the musical hard | |
On the avenues, streets and boulevard | |
Not sellin out, that' s a negative | |
Lovin hip hop, lovin heritage | |
Got the instinct to travel miles and miles | |
Gotta whole lot of room for piles and piles | |
Now, you' re kinda with it, wanna get the funk | |
From the Zulu Nation, toppin all the junk | |
Standin on the top like the Temptations said | |
Rhythms are obese, yeah, you gotta keep ' em fed | |
Read what I read, can' t be better said | |
Tribalic motions dabble in the head | |
Sweetback' s bad, not as bad a beat | |
It' s a " stone groove baby" | |
Continue, on the windy road | |
But, I' m luggin, a crazy big load | |
Will we be on point for the ninety deck | |
Is it muscle bound and will it flex? | |
But trudgin, we are used to | |
You don' t Quest alone, Quest with a crew | |
We' re four, once more, must make the tracks | |
You see four fronts, but now you see four backs | |
chorus unti end |