Doin’ Our Own Dang (Do It to the JBs Mix) Jungle Brothers (Ft. De La Soul, Monie Love, Queen Latifah & A Tribe Called Quest)

[Verse 1: Maseo]
Me, Plug Three
The one they call Baby Huey
The one that gets all the buddy (All the buddy)
Yeah, that's right

[Verse 2: Mike G]
A fat funky fruit with a whole lot of tang
A little something called "Doing Our Own Thang"
Breaking the beat others wished they broke
Bassline so dope that you just might choke
Don't bite off something that you can't chew
And don't trail behind when I'm coming through
Fronting the feel that you really can't feel
'Cause you're trying to feel what's on my reel to reel

[Verse 3: Q-Tip]
A tree is growing
Can't you see what I see? A ripe, new fruit to boot
We count to ten before we pass the coots
Now that's family
Equipped with the brothers and the sisters
And the sisters and the brothers and all the others
With the funky flairs, the bugged-out hairs
It's the life of Riley, I'm really ready
Gazing at the gala filled rap
The cool June bugs, the wicks, the wacks
Praise the rhythms for what it be
And praise the Lord for the JB's ('Cause we're doin' our own thing)