Текст (слова) песни: A Tribe Called Quest - Scenario

Busta rhymes:

Here in 1992, we present the fabulous whats the scenario remix

Where as there are 7 mcs.

Six which are in physical form, one which is in spiritual essence

And he goes by the name of, uh...hood!

Hood:

Check the vibe, punk that ass again, god

f it (shiitt!!) ! I lay buckshots

Hood, madman, I rip up stages

Lay down your wages, Im wild like larry davis

Extra, extra, pick up a clip. Ill tear that ass out the frame (huh!)

And grab my dick(oh!)

By the beats that I bump, I kick and drop bombs

Im rugged and deadly, so I shit on the petty

A musical badder bastard, Im bad news

Im crazy and clever, cut holes in crews

Death on the phono, my skills are dolo

You say oh no, you bitch ass homo

I bag up waste, electrifying, Im primetime

I slaughter slime, Im the greatest of all time

Sick ass brotha, nasty ass nigga

Pump slugs in your face and jump that ass in the river

Two tears in a bucket, fuck it, kick the can (say what, say what!!!)

Im a bad, bad man

Phife:

Quick is how I flip from the tip of the lip

Punchin out hits like gladys knight and the pips

The 5 foot assassin has just raided your area

Your booty rhymes are wack and thats the reason why Im hearin ya (so!)

Pull out the red carpet cuz Im kickin this

Vanilla ice platinum? that shits ridiculous

Excuse my french, but profanity is all I knew

And to you other sellouts, oh yeah, f you too

And let it be known, Im not the one to step to

You better off callin d-nice to your rescue

Freestyle fanatic, probably the best around

As for corny mcs, like chuck d, I shut em down

The artical don of hip-hop and I wont stop

The 5 foot assassin has come to wreck nuff shop

So do like michael jackson and remember the time(do you remember? )

Put on your dancin shoes or somethin cuz you sho cant rhyme

Milo:

(big up big up!) into new eternity

Next was said somethin that complies onto me

What does it take to check a technique (many styles, many styles!)

Hostile heat brings forth the energy

Milo in the dance is the new identity

One, two mic check, select for the ruffneck

At a 10 to 1 bet, I come correct!

In my cyphers are blocks, I bring box to connect with knots

So I can grow dreadlocks

Maintain the rock dont stop the rock!!!)

Maintain the rock (dont stop the rock!!!)

Kick it right, then not, e. watt said not

I put my mug up, so fair is fair

So c. brown are we in the clear? (yeah!)

C. brown are we in the clear? (yeah!)

Charlie brown:

Makin moves yall (moves yall!)

On and on and on (checka, check it out!!!)

To the breaka, breakadawn (whos that? !? )

Guess, one of the lons and a tribe called quest

(east coast!) to west

Remixed mad kick more than metallica

To all ends like the battlestar gallactica

Stampin, stompin, rompin compton

(people all over the world!!!) Im promptin (style!)

Pick a style, any style, strong isle

Representation, sensationalization

Scenario for the radio, bls and kiss, so

(here we go, yo!) yeah

Force, main source lp on the rise

In living color was seen through original eyes

And Im out like shout, ooh ahh, ooh ahh

(ooh ahh, ooh ahh!) there it is baby par

Dinco:

Vine, limb on a limb, slim chim

P I am, there I am (there I am!)

Dont run from a blim

Sight be be right, be polite for mice like a mike

See sick, see syke

And slip away and off to the poconos

Spot bring the flows, might swing the fruity poles

Yamaha (yay-ha-may!)

Lets split the funk, now it all spells (hey!)

Enough, enough, misfitted Im with it

If I did it, I would split it and probably shouldnt have quit

Cuz yo, my public status act knight like gladys

Take rest space tests and yo, Im like the maddest

Male, not female, hail from unidel

Bounce the beat for the beat pole cuz beats are bein yelled

In the hallway always ringin with a ho!

This is my 2 times 9 on the scenario

Q-tip:

Check it out everybody, rhymes and mics

Black mens gettin hip, doin what they like!

Eight black brothas in the public eye

If you listen very close, then Ill tell you why

Hood!, phife, milo, dinco and c. brown

Shaheed, myself and busta bust brown

Will commence to rock (rock!), so bring on the flocks (flocks!)

Interrogation for the knockin of the box

The boom-box ruler controls the medula

None come cooler, I win like shula

So bust out the moves as you start to pursue her

Intensified mind, non blunt consumer

Tip will come booty (well, its only a rumor!)

The beat is so sick, that it starts brain tumors (tumors!)

Peace to hood baby from the midnight crooner

Smoke him up later, if not, then sooner

Busta rhymes:

Hey what we gon do! in 92, even though we had fun! in 91

Quick to turn my day, all things comin down

Run up on the new sound, leavin cracks in the ground

Whats goin on my man (God damn!) and now my brain is hurtin

Busta, rhythm will hit em, then I get em

Rip on em, shit on em, hit on em, then I will sit on em

Open up your mouth if you want the food

Take in full, flipmode, cuz Im in the mood, uh-heh, uh-heh

Yeah man, thats how it goes

Body drippin with blood comin out your nose

Give me a band-aid, what are you askin for? (more!)

All in your secret and pure

Adverse, they said, check it and I bust a new rap

Rap, busta rhymes, and bust this wicked rap

Yeah yall in 92, Im packin my ant spray (anyway!)

Tickle it, tribe called quest, leaders of the new school

Mad brothas would still think...rhow, rhow, rhow!!!

To my dragon, baby, stop whining

I see my influence still shining

More crazy in 92, uh oh, time to go, yo

Thats the scenario!

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By the beats that I bump, I kick and drop bombs Im rugged and deadly, so I shit on the petty A musical badder bastard, Im bad news Im crazy and clever, cut holes in crews Death on the phono, my skills are dolo You say oh no, you bitch ass homo I bag up waste, electrifying, Im primetime I slaughter slime, Im the greatest of all time Sick ass brotha, nasty ass nigga Pump slugs in your face and jump that ass in the river Two tears in a bucket, fuck it, kick the can (say what, say what!!!) Im a bad, bad man Phife: Quick is how I flip from the tip of the lip Punchin out hits like gladys knight and the pips The 5 foot assassin has just raided your area Your booty rhymes are wack and thats the reason why Im hearin ya (so!) Pull out the red carpet cuz Im kickin this Vanilla ice platinum? that shits ridiculous Excuse my french, but profanity is all I knew And to you other sellouts, oh yeah, f you too And let it be known, Im not the one to step to You better off callin d-nice to your rescue Freestyle fanatic, probably the best around As for corny mcs, like chuck d, I shut em down The artical don of hip-hop and I wont stop The 5 foot assassin has come to wreck nuff shop So do like michael jackson and remember the time(do you remember? ) Put on your dancin shoes or somethin cuz you sho cant rhyme Milo: (big up big up!) into new eternity Next was said somethin that complies onto me What does it take to check a technique (many styles, many styles!) Hostile heat brings forth the energy Milo in the dance is the new identity One, two mic check, select for the ruffneck At a 10 to 1 bet, I come correct! In my cyphers are blocks, I bring box to connect with knots So I can grow dreadlocks Maintain the rock dont stop the rock!!!) Maintain the rock (dont stop the rock!!!) Kick it right, then not, e. watt said not I put my mug up, so fair is fair So c. brown are we in the clear? (yeah!) C. brown are we in the clear? (yeah!) Charlie brown: Makin moves yall (moves yall!) On and on and on (checka, check it out!!!) To the breaka, breakadawn (whos that? !? ) Guess, one of the lons and a tribe called quest (east coast!) to west Remixed mad kick more than metallica To all ends like the battlestar gallactica Stampin, stompin, rompin compton (people all over the world!!!) Im promptin (style!) Pick a style, any style, strong isle Representation, sensationalization Scenario for the radio, bls and kiss, so (here we go, yo!) yeah Force, main source lp on the rise In living color was seen through original eyes And Im out like shout, ooh ahh, ooh ahh (ooh ahh, ooh ahh!) there it is baby par Dinco: Vine, limb on a limb, slim chim P I am, there I am (there I am!) Dont run from a blim Sight be be right, be polite for mice like a mike See sick, see syke And slip away and off to the poconos Spot bring the flows, might swing the fruity poles Yamaha (yay-ha-may!) Lets split the funk, now it all spells (hey!) Enough, enough, misfitted Im with it If I did it, I would split it and probably shouldnt have quit Cuz yo, my public status act knight like gladys Take rest space tests and yo, Im like the maddest Male, not female, hail from unidel Bounce the beat for the beat pole cuz beats are bein yelled In the hallway always ringin with a ho! This is my 2 times 9 on the scenario Q-tip: Check it out everybody, rhymes and mics Black mens gettin hip, doin what they like! Eight black brothas in the public eye If you listen very close, then Ill tell you why Hood!, phife, milo, dinco and c. brown Shaheed, myself and busta bust brown Will commence to rock (rock!), so bring on the flocks (flocks!) Interrogation for the knockin of the box The boom-box ruler controls the medula None come cooler, I win like shula So bust out the moves as you start to pursue her Intensified mind, non blunt consumer Tip will come booty (well, its only a rumor!) The beat is so sick, that it starts brain tumors (tumors!) Peace to hood baby from the midnight crooner Smoke him up later, if not, then sooner Busta rhymes: Hey what we gon do! in 92, even though we had fun! in 91 Quick to turn my day, all things comin down Run up on the new sound, leavin cracks in the ground Whats goin on my man (God damn!) and now my brain is hurtin Busta, rhythm will hit em, then I get em Rip on em, shit on em, hit on em, then I will sit on em Open up your mouth if you want the food Take in full, flipmode, cuz Im in the mood, uh-heh, uh-heh Yeah man, thats how it goes Body drippin with blood comin out your nose Give me a band-aid, what are you askin for? (more!) All in your secret and pure Adverse, they said, check it and I bust a new rap Rap, busta rhymes, and bust this wicked rap Yeah yall in 92, Im packin my ant spray (anyway!) Tickle it, tribe called quest, leaders of the new school Mad brothas would still think...rhow, rhow, rhow!!! To my dragon, baby, stop whining I see my influence still shining More crazy in 92, uh oh, time to go, yo Thats the scenario! Нравится песня? 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