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Scenario Lyrics By A Tribe Called Quest

    all
    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

    phife dawg all
    ayo bo knows this what and bo knows that what
    but bo don’t know jack ’cause bo can’t rap
    well what do you know the didawg is first up to bat
    no batteries included and no strings attached
    no holds barred no time for movefakin’
    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 nytol will help you get your zs 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 fuming i’ve had it up to here
    my days of paying dues are over acknowledge me as in there
    yeah head for the border go get a taco
    watch me wreck it from the jump street meaning from the getgo
    sit back relax and let yourself go
    don’t sweat what you heard but act like you know

    charlie brown all
    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
    who’s that brown
    so may i say call me charlie
    the word is the herb and i’m deep like bob marley
    lay back on the payback evolve rotate the gates contact
    can i get a hit hit boom bip
    with a brother named tip and we’re ready to flip
    east coast stomping ripping and romping
    new york north cakalaka and compton
    checkacheckacheck it out
    the loops for the troops more bounce to the ounce
    and wowhownowwow how now brown cow
    we’re ill ’til the skill gets down
    for the flex next it’s the textbook old to the new
    but the rest are doodoo
    from radio to the video to arsenio
    tell me yo what’s the scenario

    dinco d all
    true blue scooby doo whoopie doo
    scenarios radios rates more than four
    scores for the s’mores that smother dance floors
    now i go for mine shades of sea shore
    shipshape crushed grapes apes that play tapes
    papes make drakes baked for the wakes
    of an lah an eader simply just a leader
    base in the space means peace see ya later
    later later later alligator
    pop blows the weasel and the urge to inflate her
    so yo the d what the o
    incorporated inc into a flow
    funk flipped flat back first this foul fight fight fight
    laugh yo how’d that sound ooh

    4 qtip busta rhymes all
    it’s a leaderquest mission 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 so i ain’t no criminal
    i love my young nation groovy sensation
    no time for hibernation only elation
    don’t ever try to test the water little kid
    yo mr busta rhymes tell him what i did
    i heard you rushed and rushed and attacked
    then they rebuked and you had to smack
    causing rambunction throughout the sphere
    raise the levels of the boom inside the ear
    you know i did it
    so don’t violate or you’ll get violated
    the hiphop sound is well agitated
    won’t ever waste no time on a played out ego
    so here’s busta rhymes with the scenario

    5 busta rhymes all
    watch as i combine all the juice from the mind
    heel up wheel up bring it back come rewind
    powerful impact boom from the cannon
    not bragging tryna read my mind just imagine
    vocabulary’s necessary
    when diggin’ into my library
    oh my gosh oh my gosh
    eating ital stew like the one peter tosh
    unh unh unh all over the track man
    unh pardon me unh as i come back
    as i did it yo i had to beg your pardon
    when i travel through the town i roll with the squadron
    rawr rawr like a dungeon dragon
    change your little drawers ’cause your pants were saggin’
    try to step to this i will twist you in a turban
    and have you smelling rank like some old stale urine
    chickity choco the chocolate chicken
    the rear cock diesel buttcheeks they were kicking
    yo bust it out before the busta bust another rhyme
    the rhythm is in sync unh the rhymes are on time time
    rippin’ up the sound just like horatio
    observe the vibe and check out the scenario
    yeah my man mothafucka

    extended all
    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
    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

    Artist: A Tribe Called Quest

    Year: 1992

    Decade: 90s

    Language: en

    Word Count: 475