That Shit - A Tribe Called Quest, JD

Do do do, do do do, do do do, do do do do

Do do, do do do do, do do, do do do do

Yo, what’s ya name, pa?

(It's Jay Dee)

And what’s the name of ya crew?

(It's SV)

Yeah, that’s Baatin and that nigga

A yo, tell me where you from

(I'm from the D, y’all

Y’all)

And this goes out to everybody who doubts, runnin' ya mouth

And don’t know what you talkin' 'bout

You ain’t familiar wit' the D, don’t go that route

Just keep ya hand on ya toolie if ya walkin' 'bout

It’s all live now

And for the greatest amount

But make the ladies say Oh

And the hoes say oww

And the owls say whoot da whoot

Turnin' it out

It’s SV still on a quest baby knockin' you out

It’s like dat

Q-Tip (harmonizing):

Do do do, do do do, do do do, do do do do

Do do, do do do do, do do, do do do do

(And who are you?)

The Abstract

(Ali is here and Jay Dee)

Yeah, he did the track

(Now would you say that it’s tight?)

It’s type phat

(And what we want y’all to do is)

Is come react

(Cause we do it all)

All night night, night night night night

We do it all, all all all night y’all

We do it, all night, night night night night

We do it, all all all night y’all

Word up

It’s The Love Movement, it’s all love

‘Cause we make ma-fuckas be fond of us

We like the ladies, intelligent ones

But when the lights go out it’s time to fondle us

It’s apprehension, when playin' ya joint

‘Cause Jay Dee makes it sound so marvelous

If you beefin', then settle ya soul

While we make all of y’all just bond wit' us

Got your work on you, you better put it away

Police be lookin' for the vandalous

Jay Dee from the D, SV family

Phife, these jokers can’t handle us

Q-Tip (Harmonizing)

Do do do, do do do, do do do, do do do do

Do do, do do do do, do do, do do do do

Now what you change ya name to?

(Mutt Ranks, yo)

And what you really gotta do?

(Get the bank, yo)

And when you wake up in the morning…

(I give thanks, yo)

And all these ladies seem to be…

(They seem to come in flanks, yo

Because I’m, nice with mines, mad nice with mines

Nice with mines, mad nice with mines, yo, word

Nice with mines, crazy nice with mines

Once again, son, I’m nice with mines

Check it)

Phife can make it iller with the dominant flows

Put the bite back in it while the confidence grows

Dawg got flea-bitten written, I stay shittin'

On competition, we hittin' like Cal Ripken

Brothas is playtime like Animaniacs

We be puttin' in real time, that’s why y’all bangin' that

Niggas can face off but can’t get shorty

I make y’all erase off ‘cause y’all ain’t naughty

What’s up to Treacherous, let’s get it in line

It’s the girls who’s sweatin' us, let’s make ‘em refined

You got to, make it hot for the hoods in the street

Wack producers need to stop with them crackhead beats