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[Phife Dawg] 
Yo, microphone check one two what is this 
The five foot assassin with the ruffneck business 
I float like gravity, never had a cavity 
Got more rhymes than the Winans got family 
No need to sweat Arsenio to gain some type of fame 
No shame in my game cause I'll always be the same 
Styles upon styles upon styles is what I have 
You wanna diss the Phifer but you still don't know the half 
I sport New Balance sneakers to avoid a narrow path 
Messin round with this you catch ?the sizin of em? 
I never half step cause I'm not a half stepper 
Drink a lot of soda so they call me Dr. Pepper 
Refuse to com-pete with BS competition 
Your name ain't Special Ed so won't you Seckle With the Mission 
I never walk the streets, think it's all about me 
Even though deep in my heart, it really could be 
I just try my best to like go all out 
Some might even say yo shorty black you're buggin' out 


[Q-Tip] 
Uhhh, uhhh, uhhh, uh! 
Zulu Nation, brothers that's creation 
Minds get flooded, ejaculation 
right on the two inch tape 
The Abstract poet incognito, runsss the cape 
Not the best not the worst and occasionally I curse to get my 
point across, so bust, the floss 
As I go in betweeen, the grit and the dirt 
Listen to the mission listen Miss as I do work, umm 
as I crack the, monotone 
Children of the jazz so, get your own 
Smokin R&B cause they try to do me 
or the best of the pack but they can't do rap 
For it's Abstract, orig-inal 
You can't get your own and that's, pitiful 
I know I'd be the man if I cold yanked the plug 
on R&B, but I can't and that's bugged 

Buggin out, buggin out, buggin out you're buggin out (repeat 8X) 

[Phife Dawg] 
Yo when you bug out, you usually have a reason for the action 
Sometimes you don't it's just for mere satisfaction 
People be houndin, always surroundin 
Pulsin, just like a migraine poundin 
You don't really fret, you stay in your sense 
?Comafied? your feeling, of absolute tense 
You soar off to another world, deep in your mind 
But people seem to take that, as being unkind 
"Oh yo he's acting stank," really on a regal? 
A man of the fame not a man of the people 
Believe that if you wanna but I tell you this much 
Riding on the train with no dough, sucks 
Once again a case of your feet in my Nike's 
If a crowd is in my realm I'm saying -- mic please 
Hip-hop is living, can't yank the plug 
if you do the result, will end up kind of bugged 

[Q-Tip] 
Yo, I am not an invalid although I used to smoke the weed out 
Ali Shaheed Muhammad used to say I had to be out 
Schemin on the cookies with the crazy boomin back buns 
Pushin on the real ?hardest? so we can have the big fun 
When I left for Rosie I was Boulevard status 
Battling a MC was when Tip was at his baddest 
It was one MC after one MC 
What the world could they be wanting see from little old me 
Do I have the formula to save the world? 
Or was it just because I used to swipe the women and all the girls 
I'm the type of brother with the crazy extended hand kid 
Dissed by all my brothers I was all up what my man did 
Supposed to be my man but now I wonder cause you're feeble 
I go out with the strongest and I seperate the evils 
it's your brain against my mind, for those about to boot out 
All you nasty critters even though you see I bug out 

Buggin out, buggin out, buggin out you're buggin out (repeat 8X)

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