A Tribe Called Quest - Mr Incognito Lyrics
[Chorus](12x)Mr. Incognito, Incognito[Verse 1: Q-Tip]Yeah yeah yeahMr. Incognito is back againNow all I want is peace and papes, and a physical frameJottin down my list of positives in lifeI want a ride, crib, mud, wifeThe look on my girl is filled with convictionGonna get what I need, the league restrictionBabble on the Boulevard to brother hood buddiesPokin in my pocket it's the E for the moneysJay and all the jokes that jet in the jettersWhile I'm at the booth tube watchin ?beretta?Swig up on a forty cause I'm feelin thirstyMama says she taught me, better say she cursed meThrowin on my hoodie low-profilin, whassup with the TwisterBrother man be wildinWhile I be on mission that's beyond eye levelQuestin out the devil and this styles that I sever--al Quest with the Questers, a Quest on a soloBoomin in a Benzo, Beamer or a BroncoBoom pack a boom boom, boom pack a boomIf my sight isn't seen, silly saps will assumeThat we fallin off the earth with the Nina and the pensaThe Five Foot Assasin with the shade of magenta[Verse 2: Phife Dawg]Magenta is the shade for the mystic paradePhysical Trini boy lyrically I enstrainLivin of Lyndon 1-92ndChillin at the rest other brothers wreck itEasy like I'm on it, Commodore SundayWaited for tuesday, fourmatic mondayWhen I woke wednesday persons was groundinDon't know the whereabouts can't be foundinChillin for the villain the one they call the PhiferStill on the smooth but a tidbit hyperGet with the gat one as I hit the D-LIt's my thing what I ring I try to do it wellYou can bet your bottom dollar that the Tribe will not be slippinMakin hit after hit as we c
