Jazz Lyrics

by A Tribe Called Quest

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#118;>Q-tip:<br />Woo...grand groove, grand groove (2x)<br /><br />Rough, rough, rugged<br />Tough like a nugget<br />Listen to the abstract poetic, don&rsquo;t snub it<br />The midnight marauder is the hype beat arranger<br />Don&rsquo;t front on the lyrics or the two cuz it&rsquo;s danger<br />Hook you like a junkie, you&rsquo;ll flip like a monkey<br />To the openness of the rhythm, so proceed because I&rsquo;m funky<br />I get down, down like a fly hooker&rsquo;s panties<br />Make you catch a spirit and motivate a fanny<br />I be the fly poet, rappers, they get jelly<br />Upset when I rock, cuz yo, they beats is smelly<br />See, I got it goin on like a forbes tax return<br />Listenin to these lyrics when it&rsquo;s hot will make it burn<br />Baby burn, baby burn, up into the heavens<br />The skies up above, the one you think of<br />Is the highly regarded, hell of the people<br />Your mic and my mic? come on, yo, no equal<br />So if ya wanna do it to yourself<br />That is to mess around with the jazz, then just blame yourself<br />Cuz you made your bed, so now you lay in it<br />That&rsquo;s your (shit) on the floor, then go and play in it<br />I refuse to catch a &rsquo;l&rsquo; in a battle<br />Cuz yo, I got the jazz and I&rsquo;ll whup a rapper&rsquo;s (ass)<br />Into little next to nuthin<br />Test me if I&rsquo;m frontin<br />I&rsquo;m passin flyin colors cuz yo...<br /><br />Chorus (q-tip):<br />Who got the jazz? (we&rsquo;ve got the jazz) (7x)<br />We&rsquo;ve got the jazz<br />Come on<br />Come on, phife<br /><br />Phife:<br />No need for introductions cuz you know who I be (the phife dawg)<br />Yep, the one who loves to slaugher mcs<br />I got style, grace and razamatazz<br />I&rsquo;m like my girl patrice rushen, yo<br />I add pizazz, now<br />Most people remember phife from the phife like smoothness<br />But now it&rsquo;s time to hit you with roughneck rudeness<br />I&rsquo;m still vexed, fuming, gots to come raw<br />The first punk that tries to flex, I&rsquo;ll be cracking your jaw<br />I&rsquo;ll mold you, fold you, roll you up like a spliff<br />Don&rsquo;t ever try to test or else that (ass) will get whipped<br />I&rsquo;m forever poppin junk, it&rsquo;s like a fat invite<br />To any mc who wants to flex, yo, we can do this tonight<br />Gel up my posse up on linden and 1-9-2<br />Pull up my brothas from sayers ave., the brooklyn zoo<br />All my crew up in strong island, so yo, don&rsquo;t sleep<br />Cuz it only takes a peek to watch that (ass) get beat<br />Brothas wanna play rough, but they can all get some<br />Wanna be hero, but you&rsquo;re a zero, that means you gets none<br />Don&rsquo;t ever try to step to a kid you can&rsquo;t get with<br />Why mess with a brotha that your girl once slept with? <br />I&rsquo;m a negro, he&rsquo;s a negro, wanna be a negro too? <br />But beatin on a woman, is somethin that a puss would do<br />I love jazz, but that doesn&rsquo;t mean that I&rsquo;m timid<br />Not really a gangsta rapper but I can swing it for a minute<br /><br />Q-tip:<br />Who got the jazz? (we&rsquo;ve got the jazz) (3x)<br />Come on<br />Who got the jazz? (we&rsquo;ve got the jazz) (3x)<br />Come on<br />I go...woo...grand groove, grand groove<br />Ooh...grand groove, grand groove<br />Check it out<br />We got the jazz y&rsquo;all (3x)<br />(ad lib)<br />