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Scenario

A Tribe Called Quest
1999-10-263:51 minSynced lyrics

"Scenario" is a song by A Tribe Called Quest, released in 1999 in the Pop genre. The song is 3:51 long and contains 93 lines and 788 words.

Lyrics

0:09Here we go yo here we go yo
0:11So what so what so what's the scenario
0:13Here we go yo here we go yo
0:16So what so what so what's the scenario
0:18Aiyyo Bo knows this (what ) and Bo knows that (what )
0:21But Bo don't know jack cause Bo can't rap
0:23Well whaddya know the Di-Dawg is first up to bat
0:25No batteries included and no strings attached
0:27No holds barred no time for move fakin
0:30Gots to get the loot so I can bring home the bacon
0:33Brothers front they say the Tribe can't flow
0:35But we've been known to do the impossible like Broadway Joe so
0:37Sleep if you want like we'll help you get your Z's troop
0:40But here's the real scoop
0:42I'm all that and then some short dark and handsome
0:44Bust a nut inside your eye to show you where I come from
0:47I'm vexed fumin I've had it up to here
0:49My days of payin dues are over acknowledge me as in there (YEAH)
0:52Head for the border go get a taco
0:54I'll be wreckin from the jump street meaning from the get-go
0:56Sit back relax and let yourself go
0:58Don't sweat what you heard but act like you know
1:01Yes yes y'all (yes y'all )
1:02Who got the vibe it's the Tribe y'all (Tribe y'all )
1:05Real live y'all (live y'all ) inside outside come around
1:10Some may I say call me Charlie
1:13The word is the herb and I'm deep like Bob Marley
1:15Lay back on the papel you probo take the games CONTACT
1:19Can I get a hit (HIT )
1:21Boom bip with a brother named Tip and we're ready to flip
1:24East coast stompin rippin and rompin
1:28New York North Cak-a-laka and Compton
1:30Checka checka check it out
1:32The loops for the troops more bounce to the ounce
1:34And wow how now wow how now Brown cow
1:36We're ill till the skill gets down
1:38For the flex next it's the textbook old to the new
1:41But the rest are doo-doo
1:42From radio to the video to Arsenio
1:46Tell me Yo what's the scenario
1:48(True blue ) Scooby Doo whoopie doo
1:50Scenario's ready yo rates more than four
1:53Scores for the snores that's lovin dancefloors
1:55Now I go for mine (shades of G sure )
1:57Ship-shape plus Grape Apes to play tapes
2:00Papes make grapes great for the waist
2:02I'm an L-AH an E-ADER simply just a leader
2:05Bass in his face means peace see ya later
2:07Later (LATER ) Later alligator
2:09Pop blows the weasel and my Earth the inflater
2:12So yo the D what the O incorporated I-N-C into a flow
2:16Funk flipped flat back first this foul fight fight fight
2:19Laugh yo how's that sound (ohhhhhh )
2:21It's the leader Quest vision and we got the goods here (here )
2:24Never on the left cause my right's my good ear (ear )
2:26I could give a damn about a ill subliminal
2:28Stay away from crime cause I ain't no CRIMINAL
2:30I love my young nation groovy sensation
2:33No time for hibernation only elation
2:35Don't ever try to test yo whattup little kid
2:38Yo Mr Busta Rhymes tell him what I did
2:40I heard you rushed and rushed AND ATTACKED
2:42Then baby puked then you had TO SMACK
2:44Causin rambunction throughout the sphere
2:46Raise the levels of the boom inside the ear
2:49You know I did it
2:50So don't violate or you get violated
2:52The hip-hop sound is well agitated
2:54Won't ever waste no time on the played out ego
2:56So here's Busta Rhymes with the Scenario
2:59Watch as I combine all the juice from the mind
3:01Heel up reel up bring it back come rewind
3:04Powerful impact BOOM from the cannon
3:06Not braggin try to read my mind just imagine
3:08Vo-cab-u-lary's necessary
3:11When diggin into my library
3:13Oh my gosh Oh my gosh
3:15Eating ayea toadstool like the one Peter Tosh-a
3:18Uh uh uhh alone with the track man
3:20Uh pardon me uhh as I come back
3:23As I did it yo I heard you beg your pardon
3:25When I travel to the Sun I roll with the squadron
3:27RRRRRROAW RRRRRRROAW like a dungeon dragon
3:30Change your little drawers cause your pants are saggin
3:32Try to step to this I will fits you in a turban
3:34And had you smellin right like some old stale urine
3:37Checkady-choco the chocolate chicken
3:39The rear cock diesel for chicks they were kickin
3:41Yo bustin out before the Busta bust a nut the rhyme
3:44The rhythm is in sync (UHH ) the rhymes are on time (TIME )
3:46Rippin up this dance just like a radio
3:48Observe the vibe and check out the scenario
3:51Yeah my man motherf**ker
Here we go yo  here we go yo
So what so what so what's the scenario
Here we go yo  here we go yo
So what so what so what's the scenario
Aiyyo Bo knows this (what ) and Bo knows that (what )
But Bo don't know jack  cause Bo can't rap
Well whaddya know  the Di-Dawg  is first up to bat
No batteries included  and no strings attached
No holds barred  no time for move fakin
Gots to get the loot so I can bring home the bacon
Brothers front  they say the Tribe can't flow
But we've been known to do the impossible like Broadway Joe so
Sleep if you want  like we'll help you get your Z's troop
But here's the real scoop
I'm all that and then some  short dark and handsome
Bust a nut inside your eye  to show you where I come from
I'm vexed  fumin  I've had it up to here
My days of payin dues are over  acknowledge me as in there (YEAH)
Head for the border  go get a taco
I'll be wreckin from the jump street  meaning from the get-go
Sit back relax and let yourself go
Don't sweat what you heard  but act like you know
Yes yes y'all (yes y'all )
Who got the vibe it's the Tribe y'all (Tribe y'all )
Real live y'all (live y'all )  inside outside  come around
Some may  I say  call me Charlie
The word is the herb and I'm deep like Bob Marley
Lay back on the papel  you probo take the games  CONTACT
Can I get a hit  (HIT )
Boom bip with a brother named Tip and we're ready to flip
East coast stompin  rippin and rompin
New York  North Cak-a-laka  and Compton
Checka checka check it out
The loops for the troops  more bounce to the ounce
And wow how now wow how now Brown cow
We're ill till the skill gets down
For the flex  next  it's the textbook old to the new
But the rest are doo-doo
From radio  to the video  to Arsenio
Tell me  Yo  what's the scenario
(True blue ) Scooby Doo  whoopie doo
Scenario's ready yo  rates more than four
Scores for the snores that's lovin dancefloors
Now I go for mine  (shades of G sure )
Ship-shape plus Grape Apes to play tapes
Papes make grapes great for the waist
I'm an L-AH  an E-ADER  simply just a leader
Bass in his face means peace see ya later
Later  (LATER ) Later alligator
Pop blows the weasel and my Earth the inflater
So yo the D what the O  incorporated I-N-C into a flow
Funk flipped flat back first this foul fight fight fight
Laugh yo how's that sound (ohhhhhh )
It's the leader Quest vision and we got the goods here (here )
Never on the left cause my right's my good ear (ear )
I could give a damn about a ill subliminal
Stay away from crime cause I ain't no CRIMINAL
I love my young nation  groovy sensation
No time for hibernation  only elation
Don't ever try to test  yo whattup little kid
Yo Mr  Busta Rhymes  tell him what I did
I heard you rushed and rushed  AND ATTACKED
Then baby puked then you had TO SMACK
Causin rambunction  throughout the sphere
Raise the levels of the boom  inside the ear
You know I did it
So don't violate or you get violated
The hip-hop sound is well agitated
Won't ever waste no time on the played out ego
So here's Busta Rhymes with the  Scenario
Watch  as I combine all the juice from the mind
Heel up  reel up  bring it back  come rewind
Powerful impact BOOM  from the cannon
Not braggin  try to read my mind just imagine
Vo-cab-u-lary's necessary
When diggin into my library
Oh my gosh  Oh my gosh
Eating ayea toadstool like the one Peter Tosh-a
Uh  uh uhh  alone with the track man
Uh  pardon me  uhh  as I come back
As I did it yo I heard you beg your pardon
When I travel to the Sun I roll with the squadron
RRRRRROAW RRRRRRROAW like a dungeon dragon
Change your little drawers cause your pants are saggin
Try to step to this  I will  fits you in a turban
And had you smellin right  like some old stale urine
Checkady-choco  the chocolate chicken
The rear cock diesel  for chicks they were kickin
Yo  bustin out before the Busta bust a nut the rhyme
The rhythm is in sync (UHH ) the rhymes are on time (TIME )
Rippin up this dance just like a radio
Observe the vibe and check out the scenario
Yeah  my man motherf**ker

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