Busta Rhymes Featuring Q-tip Ill Vibe Lyrics

Ill Vibe Lyrics

Verse One: Busta Rhymes

My rhymes profess life like the birds and the
bees
Make Funk-Master Flex say yo I'm feeling these
Flows make you shit
in your drawrs. Change your dungarees
Smoking trees, getting cottonmouth,
wild munchees
Bowed down the block eating food at Luigi's
Constipated...
too much extra cheese
Well anyway, while I was cooling down at Luigi's
I
met some Siamese twins from overseas.. Lebanese
Let's begin with the friends
from New Orleans
They had a fifth friend. She was straight
Black-Portuguese
Pretty palm-olive-soaped skin, AloeVeralese
She looked
like the type of chick you only see in fantasies
The type of chick you would
KILL for to get between the knees
Yo. I made time to chill with Miss
Portuguese
Would you believe, the bitch tried to steal my fucking house
keys
And rob me for my G's
Had to show this crazy braud, I mastered my
Degree's and my Ph.D's
Got your face on camera; motherfucker say
cheese
You better get with your friends quick, before I start to
squeeze
Getting caught up in that freaky gold-digger
Jamborees

Chorus:

I caught that ill vibe Tip [word Bust?] yo yo
word
That ill vibe Tip [word Bust?] yo yo word
Cause when I'm in the
place you know my shit be absurd.
[I caught that ill vibe Bust] Word Tip?
[yo yo word]
[That ill vibe Bust] Word Tip? [yo yo word]
[So when I hold
the Mic you know my shit be absurd]
[I caught that ill vibe Bust] Word Tip?
[yo yo word]

Verse Two: Q-Tip

I got weight on my shoulders in the
form of this beat
Ain't nothing sweet, on the street, for good these I
compete
Come off complete
And you need to get back in your stance
We
enhance and we're playing the whole world circumstance
So do good in your
hood even though you puff life
Positive to comply
Don't screw up facing
that crowd
Progress don't fall back. We can't have that
I'll hold your
hand Black
We can't wind up with scratch
I put my best foot forward, when
I play in life
Cause this world as I live it, chill's like a double edged
knife
In the jam we regulate, cause we organize
Logic-a-ly thinking when
along's enterprise
Alot of brothers from the ghetto got the gift of
gab
Peace to the West Coast and the East, we's fam
Need I make mention
that the crew we've got
Make things get hot, like the FoFo shot.
Blauw!
No we don't premote no guns, but don't turn that cheek
In the
world that we live calmness is viewed as weak
So, we got to stay awake for
all these lizards and snakes
Some of them come as friends; some of them come
as Jakes
We decipher all the force and build rounds with our friends
Why's
that?
So we can live right until time ends
Yo why's that?
I estimate,
so we can get these ends
Yo true that?
Busta and Tip, you know we make
minds bend

Chorus: (in reverse order)