Never will we do that and we ain't tryin' to rule that
The street can't depart from the bloody heart
It's the nitty-gritty, my time is itty-bitty
The boom, the bip, the boom bip
If you can't pull it, all ya gotta do is
Instead, it's been injected, the Tribe has been perfected
Oh yes, it's been selected, the art makes it protected
Are nothin' but a peg of informality
The ?wraughts? of the rap filling up the gap
Constantly rude as some sort of tribal terror
Mysterious is the tribe for we choose it
But dig this recital
Phonies start to crumble, funky rhythm rumbles
Afrocentric livin', Africans be givin'
It's good to be an object and never, ever reject
A lot to the cause 'cause the cause has been risen
Push it along, push it along
We'll be goin' up the creek in a great big canoe
? Should be handed, don't let me demand it
Money gives a nudge to the poet star bandit
Put one up for the Pfeife, it's time to deceipher
Can I get a beep and a ? of cheerin'?
Push it along, push it along
With the smash of a hand and a little toe tap
God, could you help 'cause this Quest is crazy spacey?
A glass of O.J and a ten mile walk-a
Hop inside the bed and pull over the covers
Marchin' off the project, we hope that you will subject
While I sing my song, sing it all day long
We all know the colours, we all must stand
As we start our travels, things they will unravel
Through the dance-hall, but my anthem is humble
This society of fake reality
If you're in a Jeep and you dig what you're hearin'
Some brothers, they be flammin', thinkin' we ain't slammin
If you can't envision a brother who ain't dissin'
Embelish on the funk as we start to endeavour?
"Que sera sera", for this unit is like gravel
Should I release the lever, the lever of the clever
The tribe who meanders with drunken propoganda
Won't be gone for long, listen to the song
Push it along, yeah, push it along. (repeat 4x)
This ain't trial and error, more like tribe and error
Slingin' this and that, 'cause this and that was missin'
Push it along, push it along
Like ? ham and eggs, I eat chicken, chicken, chicken
Indicates to the brothers that we be on the flip tip
Won't be gone for long, listen to the song
Although she's flippin' crazy, give my love to Gracy
The ills of the world make the situation lighter
A blue-colllar talker, a hemisphere stalker
We just want a slab of the ham, don't you know, black?
What we gonna do, save me and my brothers?
I am what I am, that's a tribal man
Push it along, yeah, push it along. (repeat 4x)
Keep it in boom and never will we slander
Comin' off like the days where we used to wear the tans and
Control it, then recluse it, follow, you won't lose it
The pigs are wearin' blue, and in a year or two
If you can't pull it, all ya gotta do is
The clock is always tickin', the systems should be kickin'
So I ?kick the slash for the gipper? and the witty
Repair the wear and tear, don't start 'fore it starts
If you can't pull it, all ya gotta do is