ترانه:
Q

now want to make me some? No, baby, tell me why don't you? Oh, now, baby, tell me why don't you Aw, make me some of your fine famous bar-b-q? -

of Philly, kinda hot, Charli Baltimore, long kiss goodnight I use what I got, neva step below this vivrant thang Get into the swing, do the lil' ding-ding Me and Q

Baby, I just want you to understand Just exactly how you make me feel Oh, yeah I wanna feel you next to me Time after time when I'm feeling low Something

Tell me your secret I don't just want to know about any secret of yours Because tonight I want you to learn All about the secrets in your garden I wanna

I hope tomorrow will bring better you, better me I know that we?ll show this world we got more we could be So you should never give up on your hopes and

I meet my forb at the corner store Me and niggaz rapping out here, I just want it more Turn the music down, you can hear my stomach roar Bagged a hundred

The name is Q-Tip, enterin through the middle from the left, dead all the jokes and the riddles Comin from the maximum gain, the octane that's on the

"Yo. Niggas be on the mic, they be all serious I'd love to be serious but effortless shit Effortless effa-efortless. Mmm-hmm Turn my music up, Duro. Yo

Let me, let me, let me, let me Let me tell you a story, yes About a boy from the Tribe Called Quest I be that nigga that I think ya'll know With Mr. Busta