Mr. Muhammad A Tribe Called Quest

[Chorus]
Fire

[Verse 1: Q-Tip]
Dip dip dive, to the socialized
Issued rhythms that are on the rise
Step right up, with an opened circuit
Get this current, don't you know it's worth it?
Presented with, Tribe-centricity
Compared, don't you know? Vibe electricity
Strong like a bomb, quick like a comet
Can I get whatever from Mr. Muhammad?

*Ali scratches interlude*

[Verse 2: Q-Tip]
If Muhammad has the breaks, who will have the backs?
Bodies set it up all flow to rhythm stack
Okay I see my brother (Huh), you know what we can do (What?)
Cruise with the rhythms (Hah), Shaheed'll lead us to (Yeah)
Posin' with the hotties (Huh), harder than the hard (Hard)
Still Muhammad plays (Huh) with a full deck of cards (Card)
The Tribe's stuff is present (Yeah), established with the beat (Beat)
We roll around on wheels (Huh) or utilize the feet (Feet)
Go and keep progressin' (Huh), egos of the Tribe (Tribe)
If we have to swing it (Uhh) we won't take a dive (Dive)
Comprende my compadre? (Yeah) Kid you want some more? (Yeah)
Muhammad push the button (Huh), sample sing the score (Ho)