Lyrics Whateva Will Be - A Tribe Called Quest
Girl,
this
motherfucker′s
got
rhythm
So
am
I
'posed
to
be
dead
or
doin′
life
in
prison?
Just
another
dummy
caught
up
in
the
system
Unruly
hooligan
who
belongs
in
Spofford
Versus
gettin'
that
degree
at
Stanford
or
Harvard
And
by
my
work
ethic,
the
way
I
speak
Yo,
should
it
be
mentally
weak
versus
bein'
Malik
Yo,
should
I
be
trapped
in
the
trap?
Would
you
prefer
that?
Fourth
grade
mean
level
but
he
knows
how
to
rap
Are
you
amused
by
our
struggles?
The
English
that′s
broken?
The
weed
that
I′m
smokin'?
The
guns
that
I′m
totin'?
The
drugs
that
I′m
sellin'?
No
need
for
improvement
Fuck
you
and
who
you
think
I
should
be,
forward
movement
Melanin
is
shrouded
in
complexity
Brain
charge
shocking
like
′lectricity
Mouth
translate
happens
organically
The
media
relates
to
what
it
thinks
it
sees
Judging
steps
in
shoes
from
a
path
they
never
walked
Shot
down
in
a
blaze
over
phrases,
how
to
talk
Dark
skin,
walk
with
a
bop,
a
trade
feelin'
I'm
chillin′,
feelin′
down
at
a
DNA
crime
buildin'
Supplement
the
youth,
hypersexualizing
women
They
ain′t
got
the
strong
enough
hold,
so
they
built
a
prison
Pumping
false
religion
to
all
of
these
niggas'
systems
Every
voice
devoid
of
the
truth
Come
on,
listen
Look
at
this,
look
at
this
Whatever
will
be
will
be
Like
a
billionaire
investin′
in
a
nigga's
dreams
Certainly
a
head
scratcher,
like
Pac
and
Big′s
killas
capture
Or
a
women
with
the
wisdom
who's
leadin'
the
way
The
rarity
is
in
the
rear,
but
never
today
Man,
picture
a
PD
lettin′
good
records
play
On
the
strength
of
what
it
is,
not
the
finesse
of
your
biz
And
your
lady
calls
you
dirty,
her
dirts
under
rugs
You′ll
find
out
only
if
she
tells
you,
take
her
kiss
and
hug,
cuz
In
the
answer
for
cancer
in
a
prodigious
kid's
mind
Yes,
the
government
will
for
learning
is
feed
for
everyone
And
from
that
lie,
your
leaders
will
rise
in
the
eyes
Of
despair
and
adversity
in
some
universal
sense
will
be
true
Everybody
runnin′
when
they
see
the
stars
comin'
But
whatever′s
gonna
be
will
be
Everybody
runnin'
when
they
see
the
stars
comin′
But
whatever's
gonna
be
will
be
Some
will
dash
to
the
mountain,
some
will
crawl
And
the
weakest
amongst
them,
they
will
fall
But
the
strongest
in
fate,
they
will
stand
tall
Everybody
runnin'
when
they
see
the
stars
comin′
But
whatever′s
gonna
be
will
be
I
just
wanna
feel
as
liberated
as
lions
in
Liberia
'Cause
recently
my
heart
turned
cold
as
Siberia
′Cause
everywhere
I
go,
bein'
cold
is
the
criteria
Let′s
see
how
well
you
know
all
your
Tribe
trivia
Green
and
the
white,
we
servin'
that
Nigeria
North
side
of
Queens,
one-nine-two
is
the
area
This
is
for
my
dawgs
from
Shih
Tzus
to
Terriers
Fuck
it,
it′s
showtime,
Tip,
make
sure
they
hearin'
ya
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2 We the People....
3 Whateva Will Be
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5 Dis Generation
6 Kids...
7 Melatonin
8 Enough!!
9 Mobius
10 Black Spasmodic
11 The Killing Season
12 Lost Somebody
13 Movin Backwards
14 Conrad Tokyo
15 Ego
16 The Donald
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