[Part I]
[Intro: nobigdyl.]
(Tribal Council II!)
('95)
Yeah, Dyllie, yeah
[Verse 1: nobigdyl.]
In Miami with Aklesso and some soccer tees (I'm with 'Kless)
With the Zoes, test 'em, leave you messy like the soccer team (What a mess)
Way I write the Greek down, they think I'm Socrates (Think I'm Socrates)
Pull up to the Travis Scott show with a Coptic priest (Coptic priest)
"indie tribe. ain't on the move", man, stop it, please (Stop it)
You ain't lookin' silly as a goose, you a flock of geese (Silly goose)
I found my lyrics on a scroll on a mountain peak (Peak, phew)
Even if you climb ten-thousand feet, you ain't toppin' me (You ain't toppin' that)
[Verse 2: Mogli the Iceburg]
My stylе's sicker than the men who flеw on Epstein's plane (Little sicko)
Tribe. will always go against the grain (You're right!)
I'm done with writin' lyrics down 'cause at this point, them joint don't hit the same
My younger self would be like, "Man, I can't believe how far you came!" (You're doin' great!)
Conquered the 36 chambers off of the wisdom gained from 66 books
I bob and weave and move my feet 'till I can set up the hook (Ha!)
Don't follow me, just follow Jesus, I ain't good as I look
And I look good, but not that good
I ain't no Ashton Kutch, man
I treat the beat like I was Jean-Claude Van Damme, the snare is expendable (Ooh, hoo!)
Y'all write raps with a crayon, man, that trash indefensible!
Really edgy of you flashing pentagrams at the festival
Y'all goofy, I'ma make sure that you know it
You can criticize what I believe, but trust me, I won't be afraid to show it
You say you real, but I can feel you really more like vegan leather (Ayy!)
Tribe. is solid wood, and you're like sheets of paper glued together
That means we're guaranteed to stand the test of time
Whether I'm gettin' by from sellin' my rhymes or sellin' my time
Or workin' for a nickel and dime
My brothers and I won't compromise for nothin' divine
You know where to find me
[Intro: nobigdyl.]
(Tribal Council II!)
('95)
Yeah, Dyllie, yeah
[Verse 1: nobigdyl.]
In Miami with Aklesso and some soccer tees (I'm with 'Kless)
With the Zoes, test 'em, leave you messy like the soccer team (What a mess)
Way I write the Greek down, they think I'm Socrates (Think I'm Socrates)
Pull up to the Travis Scott show with a Coptic priest (Coptic priest)
"indie tribe. ain't on the move", man, stop it, please (Stop it)
You ain't lookin' silly as a goose, you a flock of geese (Silly goose)
I found my lyrics on a scroll on a mountain peak (Peak, phew)
Even if you climb ten-thousand feet, you ain't toppin' me (You ain't toppin' that)
[Verse 2: Mogli the Iceburg]
My stylе's sicker than the men who flеw on Epstein's plane (Little sicko)
Tribe. will always go against the grain (You're right!)
I'm done with writin' lyrics down 'cause at this point, them joint don't hit the same
My younger self would be like, "Man, I can't believe how far you came!" (You're doin' great!)
Conquered the 36 chambers off of the wisdom gained from 66 books
I bob and weave and move my feet 'till I can set up the hook (Ha!)
Don't follow me, just follow Jesus, I ain't good as I look
And I look good, but not that good
I ain't no Ashton Kutch, man
I treat the beat like I was Jean-Claude Van Damme, the snare is expendable (Ooh, hoo!)
Y'all write raps with a crayon, man, that trash indefensible!
Really edgy of you flashing pentagrams at the festival
Y'all goofy, I'ma make sure that you know it
You can criticize what I believe, but trust me, I won't be afraid to show it
You say you real, but I can feel you really more like vegan leather (Ayy!)
Tribe. is solid wood, and you're like sheets of paper glued together
That means we're guaranteed to stand the test of time
Whether I'm gettin' by from sellin' my rhymes or sellin' my time
Or workin' for a nickel and dime
My brothers and I won't compromise for nothin' divine
You know where to find me
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