Pad Pen
[d-life]
This is the master d-life
As we set it off with my mans a tribe called quest
And uhhwe got to do it like this baby
We got to do it like that baby
We got the good shit not the bullshityaknahmean? ha hah
We bout to count it downwe bout to count it off
It goes a-onetwothreeahh!
[q-tip]
Malik we gettin back into that shit again
And when we rhymebrothers need to break they pensuh-oh
It’s the love movement never ends
The rap game’ll never be the same again
(phife dawg where you at baby? ) we came again
[phife dawg]
Here I come againyou feelin fine?
The dawg is like a overflowin rhyme from mind
Usually mess with shorties whose a 8 or 9
Shorty bump around to the bass-line
[q-tip]
F keeps a burner on the waist-line
That cat’s trickin offI ain’t wastin mine
You feel the uniquenessyou seekin this?
And when we do itwe be freakin this
[phife dawg]
Don’t even frontyou know you feelin this
My shade is borderin around licorice (licorice)
Enjoyin this tuneglad you playin it
(aiyyo phife what’s the hook? )
Here we sayin itsayin itsayin it
Chorus: with d-life
My pad and my pen (ah ahyou didn’t go there)
The beat and the blend (say wordyou didn’t go there)
The party won’t end (you knowwe got to be there)
Just keep your ?buildin with friendsyo
* repeat 2x w/ variations *
[q-tip]
We’re down for life with one destiny
It seems that the devil keeps testin me
Got the illest part of the recipe
Yo tell your homegirl to stop stressin me (stop it)
Undressin me is the part you really like
Brothers hold the cracks now they holdin mics
The cusses you get? steady rights
Marauderswe did that shit at mid-nighta-ah-aight-aight
[phife dawg]
I love it when my honeydip be slobbin me
Don’t take it personal it’s just comedy
My comedy completely turned to tragedy
I sense some of these rappers still be mad at me
Sweatin her because of her anatomy
When I bang you it’ll be assault and battery
Don’t make me discombobulate your micraphone
Talkin trash will only get you freakin headflown
[q-tip]
Uhhbuy em out the boxnever faulty ones
Get in that ass like karate son
I act with the lightsometimes it’s lookin grim
We manage a smilesometimes we slip it in
[phife dawg]
My tribe be worldwide like the nike swoosh
Emcees be soundin moist like vagina juice
The top of the worldwe pursuin it
Don’t worry about a thingcause we doin it
Doin itdoin it
Chorus 2x
[d-life]
That’s the way we do.. c’monthat’s the way we do
It’s the nigga d-lifewith t-c-q
That’s the way we are.. and the beat won’t stop
Got to blow it up for the top..
Didn’t think you knew how we rock..
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