A Tribe Called Tes straight out of Kings
Since days in parks down slides up swings
Sprinklers keep cool BBQ
Thanks God no Summer school Whitestone swimming pool
Ride a crowded bus to a crowded train
Get where I gotta get Runaway on a plane
Lift off on a flight set cruise on a sail
Five finger discount get outta free jail
This ain't a game wanna gamble
I'm Unger with the mic - what a Tony Randall
No time to keep it clean Dirt pay cash
Won't see me in line for welfare cheese or food stamps
Even when I'm under the weather on an endeavor
Why stay the same when I can be much better
f** the minimum surpa** the max
Fire up a blow torch burn down the match
Smoke up every tree pa** it all around
Take two and pa** or we'll beat you down
Just kidding mind respect
When ya flowing on the vibe of a Tribe called Tes
Flowing on the vibe of a Tribe called Tes
Throwing out the rhyme and the rhyme so fresh
Flowing on the vibe of a Tribe called Tes
Throwing out the rhyme and the rhyme so fresh
Way way back in the days
Chilling on the corner in the city until the sun raise
Wilding in the streets all night my hoodlum feet
Got no rest no going to sleep
L to the city whenever it was clever
KA with the fat caps cans in the back pack
A pen and pad for rhymes in mine
A dime for the mind quench my 40 thirst then write the rhyme
A troubled youth once teachers used to always make me rock the Dunce cap before I wrote the fat rap
Aybody had snaps but it didn't matter
I knew in my mind that I was kicking that data
Never liked school school was the only key
Way to make it out rap was just a fantasy
Attended school daily kept up my scores
Done in 91 equipped with intelligent metaphors
Flowing on the vibe of a Tribe called Tes
Throwing out the rhyme and the rhyme so fresh
Flowing on the vibe of a Tribe called Tes
Throwing out the rhyme and the rhyme so fresh