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  • Informações do Álbum Beats Rhymes & Life
    1. Phony Rappers
    2. Get a Hold
    3. Motivators
    4. Jam
    5. Crew
    6. The Pressure
    7. 1nce Again
    8. Mind Power
    9. The Hop
    10. Keeping It Moving
    11. Baby Phife's Return
    12. Separate/Together
    13. What Really Goes On
    14. World Play
    15. Stressed Out

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    The mad man Malik makes MCs run for Milk of Magnesia
    Maybe that'll ease ya
    Master of this microphone mackin, master as in great
    I'll have your brain goin in circles as my style tends to ovulate
    I'm makin moves, never movies, that's why y'all MCs lose me
    Retrace, won't, so your stubborn like groupies
    Kid, you know my flava, tear this whole jam apart
    Fuck around and have your heart, like Jordan had Starks
    While you playin hokey pokey, there's no time to be dokey
    Cuz I come out to play every night like Charles Oakley
    Dissin around with wack rhymin
    You lose your grip from chalk climbin
    Let me take this time to say R.I.P. to Phyllis Hyman
    Who never got the props that she damn well deserved
    But see me, you don't wanna see me, cuz all MCs are gettin served
    The nerve, for you to even step to the Phifer
    I'll bumrush your set and crush your whole cypher
    Reserve, a spot for me in hip hop's hall of fame
    Cuz rappin ain't no game, big up your head and maintain
    Yeah, Queens forever in this piece crushin any beef
    Ain't nuthin sweet, the bakery's across the fuckin street
    Phife Dawg, swingin it back and forth just like Aaliyah
    Makin moves on your heart like that trick Tamia
    No doubt about it, I love hip hop to death
    But yo Tip, bring in the chorus cuz I'm losin my breath

    A, yo, you know the deal when the diggy Dawg is on the scene
    We got the fiend bumpin straight from the borough Queens
    You know the deal when the diggy Dawg is on the scene
    We got the fiend bumpin straight from the borough Queens
    You know the deal when the diggy Dawg is on the scene
    You know the deal, ha, you know the deal

    Big up pop Duke, that's where I caught my athleticism
    My mama, no doubt, that's where I got my lyricism
    My nana, that's where I got my spiritualism
    As for Tip and Shah, they made me stop from smokin izm
    Now, when I'm with some cheese, I be lettin off gism
    Writin rhymes since Daddy Kane and Biz Mark was on Prism
    I gotta brave heart like the one named Shirley Chisholm
    As for my late twin, boy, I wish I was with him
    Got the Lightro in the back talkin bout (come on, get him)
    And when it comes to rhymes, no doubt, I flip em
    Sucka MC in my path, hey main, I say we ship him
    Money please, your rhymes are wack, say word, this geek is trippin
    Just because my name is Phife, my man, I'm never slippin
    I got the type of flave to have your ass straight bitchin
    For those who act cute, see I got them on mute
    Have you walkin through your projects in your birthday suit
    Cuz your style is off loot, so I played him like a flute
    If youse a sucka MC, then it's you I rebuke
    My style is, everday all day, similar to water
    Crushin MCs as if my name was Sargent Slaughter
    Keep shit hotter...than a sauna
    Or better yet, the hormones on your Christian daughter
    Hey, I tried to warn her
    My sounds the type to kill, like the grill on Lauryn Hill
    So all ya sucka MCs, y'all best go chill
    Bout to go to Union Square so I can see my care bear
    Singin good stuff in my ear, runnin fingers through my hair
    Represent the Zulu Nation with illy rap creations
    Just keep shit hotter than Death Row-Bad Boy confrontations
    Chillin with Fudge Love because he represents the Haitians
    Ya naw'mean

    Word up
    I just wanna big up everybody for supportin A Tribe Called Quest
    Through the years
    This be the fourth LP, you know what I'm sayin?
    Tip, Shaheed and Phife, Beats, Rhymes and Life
    Featuring my man, you know what I'm sayin, Consequence
    192 is the area where we represent, for the ladies and gents, ha ha
    You know what I'm sayin? Big up Shaheed Muhammad, that's my man
    Christine, you know what I'm sayin, word life (fading out)
    The Abstract Poetic, rockin this track
    Bouncin it all over the place, in your face
    You know what I'm sayin? My man Lightro...

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