Legendary Mesh Step Brothers
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[Hook: ?uestlove (The Alchemist)]
Tip is very smooth, Phife is very hype!
Tip is very smooth, Phife is very hype!
Tip is very smooth, Phife is very hype!
Tip is very smooth, Phife is very hype!
Tip is very smooth, Phife is very hype!
Tip is very smooth, Phife is very hype!
Tip is very smooth, Phife is very hype!
(Gettin' money) Tip is very smooth, Phife is very hype!
[Verse 1: The Alchemist]
The money is the main incentive
Forever I'll remain inventive
They cut me out the womb
I hit the pavement and jetted straight out the fuckin' room
You must be sipping unleaded or sniffin' on the fumes
I grind the block till it's shredded, wrapped in a mummy's tomb
Top of the schnitzel is breaded
I'm a big boy, don't give me no snacks
Animal head on the table, no plate, fresh off the axe
Blood dribblin' and drippin', my medicine is kryptonite for Clark Kent
That's why I'm still scribblin' and scripting
Missle work off the same mound of dirt you're pitchin'
Cut from a different type of thread when I'm stitchin'
Off the cable, human roach, I'm a bum, hold up the table
Money talks like spaghetti sauce with the basil
Finagle flavor like chives on a potato
See me swerving in that black Suburban in Laredo
Tip is very smooth, Phife is very hype!
Tip is very smooth, Phife is very hype!
Tip is very smooth, Phife is very hype!
Tip is very smooth, Phife is very hype!
Tip is very smooth, Phife is very hype!
Tip is very smooth, Phife is very hype!
Tip is very smooth, Phife is very hype!
(Gettin' money) Tip is very smooth, Phife is very hype!
[Verse 1: The Alchemist]
The money is the main incentive
Forever I'll remain inventive
They cut me out the womb
I hit the pavement and jetted straight out the fuckin' room
You must be sipping unleaded or sniffin' on the fumes
I grind the block till it's shredded, wrapped in a mummy's tomb
Top of the schnitzel is breaded
I'm a big boy, don't give me no snacks
Animal head on the table, no plate, fresh off the axe
Blood dribblin' and drippin', my medicine is kryptonite for Clark Kent
That's why I'm still scribblin' and scripting
Missle work off the same mound of dirt you're pitchin'
Cut from a different type of thread when I'm stitchin'
Off the cable, human roach, I'm a bum, hold up the table
Money talks like spaghetti sauce with the basil
Finagle flavor like chives on a potato
See me swerving in that black Suburban in Laredo
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