Buggin' Out Lyrics
| Song | Buggin' Out |
| Artist | A Tribe Called Quest |
| Album | The Best Of |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Ali Shaheed Muhammad/Jonathan Davis/Malik Taylor | |
| 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) |
| zuo qu : Ali Shaheed Muhammad Jonathan Davis Malik Taylor | |
| 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 compete 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 | |
| qtip | |
| 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, original | |
| 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 | |
| Hiphop is living, can' t yank the plug | |
| If you do the result, will end up kind of bugged | |
| qtip | |
| 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 |
| zuò qǔ : Ali Shaheed Muhammad Jonathan Davis Malik Taylor | |
| 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 compete 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 | |
| qtip | |
| 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, original | |
| 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 | |
| Hiphop is living, can' t yank the plug | |
| If you do the result, will end up kind of bugged | |
| qtip | |
| 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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