Q-Tip - What Lies Beneath lyrics

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Shocka called me up to do this thing for Soundbombing

And I figured that I'd do it cause it wasn't no harmin'

Shine a little bit in case somebody was forgettin'

About that Queens motherfucker, y'all need to take cover

I'ma take position and y'all best to take sha-hida

Cause the shit that I spit is hot as hellfire, hotter

Sendin' this to Cross, Meniski, and Bay Vigi

Doug, Pretty Tone and the one that shoot the vidi

Y'all stay in my heart, while I dabble with the charts

Fuck the fame and my aim find the clarity in art

This cowards got it once cause he kept his lips zippin'

Now he in the news and he wettin' and I'm livin'

This Southern cowards life who I used to do my clues with

Subliminally this is me, I try not to assume shit

Let's not forget the king of Internet

Will assume another name while he tarnishes ya rep

And calls you Ziggy Starters but who the major charm

Who starts to elevate out the reach of his arm

[Short Pause]


It's a great day fuck it

Ya probably hear the bundles overflowin' out of Ruckers

The name is Abstract don't confuse without description

Cause you lil' gremlins envy so just cut the fuckin' weak shit

Ride off in the night, V8 lost power

From a soundbomb killin' the lone ranger drillin'

You eager with ya mouth then just be a big proactive

Ya actin' with ya heart then start preachin' with ya fatness

The clear voyage psychic MC is a minion

You cornered and you bagged in so where you gon' run to

Used to get my mother's switches now I grant her wishes

Never superstitious breakin' mirrors with the pitches

Ya man is insane with that do-do on his chain

Funkin' up the joint he pain, that ain't a bling that's a blang

Besides can he rap about a real life vision

Success lies a struggle that's what most of y'all are missin'

Got so many sons I wish I had as many ones

Clown nigga's raps get converted into guns

Illuminati president it's a government official

They dogs and they henchmen is comin' out to get you

The age of Aquarius, the change is goin' on

We gotta keep strivin' movin' on

Ya dead wrong, ya wrong, ya know ya wrong

(Ya know ya wrong for that)

(Now why ya gotta go and do that)

Ya dead wrong, ya wrong, ya know ya wrong

And you know, you know you are ooh

And you know, you know you are

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