A tribe called quest in the days of reaganomics,
Think it's time you and i need to call it quits
Flow so sick thought he wrote the rap for him
Hey girl, i called, but you ain't callin',
Shouldnt have called our girl a hoe.
This summer gone be mine though
Dutty wine for access, show me your neck
A name with a vision boy called aspect,
Just a skinny white girl,
And he, what's his name, earl
Always called a small dick you won't even notice their boner
Catalog growing, rappers skedaddle move over
But did you really mean it when you called me a whore
But i took a fly route to an opposite shore
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