From people bustin caps and like Mandela bein free 
Not every MC be with the negativity 
We have a slew of rappers pushin positivity 
Hip hop will never die yo, it's all about the rap 
So Marion Barry smokin crack, let's preach about that 
The trash you talk won't matter, that old bogus chatter 
The more that you condemn us, it only makes us phatter 
 
X When I talk, I know I'm talkin for hip-hoppers all around 
 
You know you love the sound, we gets down 
 
chorus: 
 
Q-Tip: 
I'm the cherry on the top of yo ice cream 
 
X I'm the mystic thought inside your dream 
 
Listen to the way we pulsate the jam 
I'm the nigga here with the mic in hand 
Styles that we present are just a few 
To do away with you and your hum drum crew 
This is '93 and the shit is real 
Black people unite and put down your steel 
Ladies make a forum on your sexual drive 
Devoted to your lover and make it thrive 
The riff was of F, I'm a hip hop body 
Release the energy like the force of a shotty 
Standin on the wall with my Polo on 
Talkin to the girl with the Liz Claiborne 
Keep the poetry in my black knapsack 
Got my Timbo hooves and my Doublemint pack 
Hit the city streets to enhance my soul 
I can kick a rhyme over ill drum rolls 
With a kick, snare, kicks and high hat 
Skilled in the trade of that old boom bap 
I can do a trick with the opposite breed 
I used to down 40s and smoke great weed 
Now, I'm doin shows with half loot down 
Now it's time for me to take ya uptown 
 
It's like that man, it's like that (yes!) (7X) 
It's like this, Shaheed! 
 
Shaheed:(scratching)(until end) 
Rakim: "Why waste time on the microphone"
  ...">
From people bustin caps and like Mandela bein free 
Not every MC be with the negativity 
We have a slew of rappers pushin positivity 
Hip hop will never die yo, it's all about the rap 
So Marion Barry smokin crack, let's preach about that 
The trash you talk won't matter, that old bogus chatter 
The more that you condemn us, it only makes us phatter 
 
X When I talk, I know I'm talkin for hip-hoppers all around 
 
You know you love the sound, we gets down 
 
chorus: 
 
Q-Tip: 
I'm the cherry on the top of yo ice cream 
 
X I'm the mystic thought inside your dream 
 
Listen to the way we pulsate the jam 
I'm the nigga here with the mic in hand 
Styles that we present are just a few 
To do away with you and your hum drum crew 
This is '93 and the shit is real 
Black people unite and put down your steel 
Ladies make a forum on your sexual drive 
Devoted to your lover and make it thrive 
The riff was of F, I'm a hip hop body 
Release the energy like the force of a shotty 
Standin on the wall with my Polo on 
Talkin to the girl with the Liz Claiborne 
Keep the poetry in my black knapsack 
Got my Timbo hooves and my Doublemint pack 
Hit the city streets to enhance my soul 
I can kick a rhyme over ill drum rolls 
With a kick, snare, kicks and high hat 
Skilled in the trade of that old boom bap 
I can do a trick with the opposite breed 
I used to down 40s and smoke great weed 
Now, I'm doin shows with half loot down 
Now it's time for me to take ya uptown 
 
It's like that man, it's like that (yes!) (7X) 
It's like this, Shaheed! 
 
Shaheed:(scratching)(until end) 
Rakim: "Why waste time on the microphone"
  ..."/>
A Tribe Called Quest We Can Get Down