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A Tribe Called Quest - 8 Million Stories Lyrics

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  • Verse one: phife dawg
  • Went to carvel to get a milk shake
  • This honey ripped me off of my loot case
  • The car oh yeah theres money in my jacket
  • Somebody broke into my ride and cold macked it
  • Yo tip I tell you man the devils trying it
  • But Im goin to stay strong cause I aint bying it
  • Tonight Im taking sherry out
  • I dont have jack to wear
  • You know Ive got to look dipped in the freshest gear
  • Cool I found something so I ironed it
  • I think I caught up on the phone
  • Oh shit Im trying it
  • Will someone tell me what did I do to deserve this?
  • I think Ill pull out my super ? and serve this
  • My little brother wants barney, cool Im getting it
  • Took him down to kay-bee, they aint sellin it
  • Here we go with the crying, yo hes throwing fits
  • My blood pressure blowing up, I cant take this shit
  • Finally got what he wanted now hes good to go
  • Again the robers smashed, weres my radio?
  • One time the car was in the shop I had to borrow see...
  • They had no mercy on the car oh you hell kill me
  • Where the hell can nicki be? Im goin to smack her up
  • I got the tickets for the knicks and she cold stood me up
  • I need to hit a hunny off yo drill pas me the phone
  • Pulled out my hooker hoes, oh yo sheelas home
  • Steady smiling like a mother yo Im wrecked to bone
  • Went down on hun, shes in the red zone
  • Stressed out more than one could ever be
  • Forever trying to clear the sample for my new lp
  • With all these trials and tribulations yo Ive been affected
  • And to top it off, starks got ejected
  • Refrain
  • Verse two: phife dawg
  • Just last week my girl was stressing me
  • Now her best friend be underssing me
  • Well I was lovin her by the moon lit
  • Now Im tricking on her like kinte
  • Bought a bag of izm from the smoke shop
  • Walking towards the car, here come the damn cops
  • Now Im station bound for the thai sticks
  • I bought it for my man, I dont believe this shit
  • Coach sat me down from the ball team
  • Cause I was breakin niggaz on the inseams
  • Some niggas cross town was trying to stick me
  • All I had was shorts, a dollar fifty
  • Picked up this gir in the hoopty
  • Just because of her rhymes she tried to soup me
  • Pay for this and pay for that loot for nails and hair
  • Who the hell do you think I am, mr. belvedere?
  • Go and get a bloddy job then can we look cute
  • Even if you get me boots, youll neva see my loot
  • She wasnt even all of that just anothe hooker
  • Took the journey that ass way, quick like chucky booker
  • Sometimes you got put the hoes in their freakin place
  • Just move from in front me with your botty face!
  • My man mohammed in the house, huh [come on, come on]
  • Zulu nation in the house, huh [come on, come on]
  • Sub rock is in the house, huh [come on, come on]
  • My man skeff is in the house, huh [come on, come on]
  • Jarobi white is in the house, huh [come on, come on]
  • Bob power in the house, huh [come on, come on]
  • My man eric in the house, huh [come on, come on]
  • My man lytcha in the house, huh [come on, come on]
  • [help me, help me, help me, help me, help me, help me........muhammad!!]

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