Текст песни: A Tribe Called Quest - Check the rhime



Q: Back in the days on the boulevard of Linden,

we used to kick routines and presence was fittin`.

It was I the abstract

P: And me the five footer.

I kicks the mad style so step off the frankfurter.

Q: Yo, Phife, you remember that routine

that we used to make spiffy like mister clean?

P: Um um, a tidbit, um, a smidgen.

I don~t get the message so you gots to run the pigeon.

Q: You on point Phife?

P: All the time, tip.

Q: You on point Phife?

P: All the time, tip.

Q: You on point Phife?

P: All the time, tip.

Q: Well, then grab the microphone and let your words rip.

P: Now here`s a funky introduction of how nice I am.

Tell your mother, tell your father, send a telegram.

I`m like an energizer `cause, you see, I last long.

My crew is never ever wack because we stand strong.

Now if you say my style is wack that`s where you`re dead wrong.

I slayed that body in El Segundo then push it along.

You`d be a fool to reply that Phife is not the man

`cause you know and I know that you know who I am.

A special shot of peace goes out to all my pals, you see.

And a middle finger goes for all you punk MC`s.

`Cause I love it when you wack MC`s despise me.

They get vexed, I roll next, can~t none contest me.

I`m just a fly MC who`s five foot three and very brave.

On job remaining, no I`m chaining cause I misbehave.

I come correct in full effect have all my hoes in check.

And before I get the butt the jim must be erect.

You see, my aura~s positive I don`t promote no junk.

See, I`m far from a bully and I ain`t a punk.

Extremity in rhythm, yeah that`s what you heard.

So just clean out your ears and just check the word.



Q: Check the rhyme y`all.

Check the rhyme y`all.

Check the rhyme y`all.

Check the rhyme y`all.

Check the rhyme y`all.

Check the rhyme y`all.

Check it out.

Check it out.

Check the rhyme y`all.

Check the rhyme y`all.

Check the rhyme y`all.

Play tapes y`all.

Check the rhyme y`all.

Check the rhyme y`all.

Check it out.

Check it out.



P: Back in days on the boulevard of Linden,

we used to kick routines and the presence was fittin`

It was I the Phifer,

Q: And me, the abstract.

The rhymes were so rumpin` that the brothers rode the `zack.

P: Yo, tip you recall when we used to rock

Those fly routines on your cousin~s block.

Q: Um, let me see, damn I can`t remember.

I receive the message and you will play the sender.

P: You on point Tip?

Q: All the time Phife.

P: You on point Tip?

Q: Yeah, all the time Phife.

P: You on point Tip?

Q: Yo, all the time Phife.

P: So play the resurrector and give the dead some life.

Q: Okay, if knowledge is the key then just show me the lock.

Got the scrawny legs but I move just like Luke Brock,

With speed. I`m agile plus I`m worth your while.

One hundred percent intelligent black child.

My optic presentation sizzles the retina.

How far must I go to gain respect? Um.

Well, it`s kind of simple, just remain your own

Or you`ll be crazy sad and alone.

Industry rule number four thousand and eighty,

record company people are shady.

So kids watch your back `cause I think they smoke crack,

I don`t doubt it. Look at how they act.

Off to better things like a hip-hop forum.

Pass me the rock and I`ll storm with the crew and ...

Proper. What you say Hammer? Proper.

Rap is not pop, if you call it that then stop.



NC, y`all check the rhyme y`all.

SC, y`all check it out y`all.

Virginia, check the rhyme y`all.

Check it out. Out.

In London, check the rhyme, y`all.

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Q: Back in the days on the boulevard of Linden,

we used to kick routines and presence was fittin`.

It was I the abstract

P: And me the five footer.

I kicks the mad style so step off the frankfurter.

Q: Yo, Phife, you remember that routine

that we used to make spiffy like mister clean?

P: Um um, a tidbit, um, a smidgen.

I don~t get the message so you gots to run the pigeon.

Q: You on point Phife?

P: All the time, tip.

Q: You on point Phife?

P: All the time, tip.

Q: You on point Phife?

P: All the time, tip.

Q: Well, then grab the microphone and let your words rip.

P: Now here`s a funky introduction of how nice I am.

Tell your mother, tell your father, send a telegram.

I`m like an energizer `cause, you see, I last long.

My crew is never ever wack because we stand strong.

Now if you say my style is wack that`s where you`re dead wrong.

I slayed that body in El Segundo then push it along.

You`d be a fool to reply that Phife is not the man

`cause you know and I know that you know who I am.

A special shot of peace goes out to all my pals, you see.

And a middle finger goes for all you punk MC`s.

`Cause I love it when you wack MC`s despise me.

They get vexed, I roll next, can~t none contest me.

I`m just a fly MC who`s five foot three and very brave.

On job remaining, no I`m chaining cause I misbehave.

I come correct in full effect have all my hoes in check.

And before I get the butt the jim must be erect.

You see, my aura~s positive I don`t promote no junk.

See, I`m far from a bully and I ain`t a punk.

Extremity in rhythm, yeah that`s what you heard.

So just clean out your ears and just check the word.



Q: Check the rhyme y`all.

Check the rhyme y`all.

Check the rhyme y`all.

Check the rhyme y`all.

Check the rhyme y`all.

Check the rhyme y`all.

Check it out.

Check it out.

Check the rhyme y`all.

Check the rhyme y`all.

Check the rhyme y`all.

Play tapes y`all.

Check the rhyme y`all.

Check the rhyme y`all.

Check it out.

Check it out.



P: Back in days on the boulevard of Linden,

we used to kick routines and the presence was fittin`

It was I the Phifer,

Q: And me, the abstract.

The rhymes were so rumpin` that the brothers rode the `zack.

P: Yo, tip you recall when we used to rock

Those fly routines on your cousin~s block.

Q: Um, let me see, damn I can`t remember.

I receive the message and you will play the sender.

P: You on point Tip?

Q: All the time Phife.

P: You on point Tip?

Q: Yeah, all the time Phife.

P: You on point Tip?

Q: Yo, all the time Phife.

P: So play the resurrector and give the dead some life.

Q: Okay, if knowledge is the key then just show me the lock.

Got the scrawny legs but I move just like Luke Brock,

With speed. I`m agile plus I`m worth your while.

One hundred percent intelligent black child.

My optic presentation sizzles the retina.

How far must I go to gain respect? Um.

Well, it`s kind of simple, just remain your own

Or you`ll be crazy sad and alone.

Industry rule number four thousand and eighty,

record company people are shady.

So kids watch your back `cause I think they smoke crack,

I don`t doubt it. Look at how they act.

Off to better things like a hip-hop forum.

Pass me the rock and I`ll storm with the crew and ...

Proper. What you say Hammer? Proper.

Rap is not pop, if you call it that then stop.



NC, y`all check the rhyme y`all.

SC, y`all check it out y`all.

Virginia, check the rhyme y`all.

Check it out. Out.

In London, check the rhyme, y`all.

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