| Song | Youthful Expression |
| Artist | A Tribe Called Quest |
| Album | People's Instinctive Travels and the Paths of Rhythm (25th Anniversary Edition) |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [00:00.00] | 作词 : J. Nyx/Ali Shaheed Muhammad/M. Gaye/Kamaal Fareed |
| [00:01.00] | 作曲 : J. Nyx/Ali Shaheed Muhammad/M. Gaye/Kamaal Fareed |
| [00:17.75][Verse 1: Q-Tip] | |
| [00:18.07] | The taste of nuthin, this does somethin |
| [00:20.25] | Mom's got no back, says I'm frontin |
| [00:22.44] | Call me Smiley, cuz I'm wiley |
| [00:24.63] | Living life like the life of Riley |
| [00:26.82] | Smokin' blunts with a boy named Bud |
| [00:29.01] | We cough up your lungs, cough up your cud |
| [00:31.19] | Put out fires, with a 40, ounce of water |
| [00:34.32] | You know you oughta |
| [00:35.57] | Dance to this, the girl you kiss |
| [00:37.76] | I like fried foods, especially fish |
| [00:39.94] | Afrocentric, I'm electric |
| [00:42.13] | Socialistic and eccentric |
| [00:44.32] | Body's healthy, mind is wealthy |
| [00:46.51] | Thoughts, they flow, that will propel me |
| [00:48.69] | To be a Native, get creative |
| [00:50.88] | Original and designative |
| [00:53.07] | Listen to the line that's playin' |
| [00:55.25] | Listen hard to what Q's sayin' |
| [00:57.44] | Politicians are magicians |
| [00:59.94] | Make your vote, they hope your wishin |
| [01:01.82] | Ambiguous words, senseless verbs |
| [01:04.32] | They all amount to crap that's heard |
| [01:06.51] | Violent hip hop, money flip flops |
| [01:08.69] | Promoters won't book, but it still rocks |
| [01:11.19] | I'm a Zulu, yes, a true blue |
| [01:13.07] | Red Alert is with the poo-poo |
| [01:15.26] | Ozone layer, loses flava |
| [01:17.44] | Here's the edge that you will savor |
| [01:54.63][Verse 2: Q-Tip] | |
| [01:54.94] | With expressions and I'm guessin |
| [01:57.13] | 19 years is a youthful lesson |
| [01:59.32] | Fallin skies babe, open eyes babe |
| [02:01.82] | Can't you see what lays inside babe |
| [02:04.00] | Makin mentions on this tension |
| [02:05.88] | Rhythmic lovin, my profession |
| [02:08.07] | Hips, they gyrate, scripts I narrate |
| [02:10.26] | No banana, I ain't a primate |
| [02:12.76] | Ain't no soul glo, just an afro |
| [02:14.94] | The head is bred to let the thoughts grow |
| [02:17.13] | Quest together, to lands of never |
| [02:19.32] | Sleet and snow and storms can't sever |
| [02:21.51] | Tribe is growin, never know when |
| [02:23.69] | For this time, six necks may show in |
| [02:25.88] | Dialogues have been accepted |
| [02:28.07] | Negatives have been rejected |
| [02:30.26] | That's the music, negro music |
| [02:32.44] | Is here for all, so you must choose it |
| [02:34.63] | Phonies fondle, watch it throttle |
| [02:36.82] | 3-6-5 straight out the bottle |
| [02:39.01] | Bustin caps, finger snaps |
| [02:41.19] | I prefer the second for ghetto tracks |
| [02:43.38] | Phife, Jarobi, Ali told me |
| [02:45.57] | Get the force like Wan Kenobi |
| [02:48.07] | Force his teachin, beats are screechin |
| [02:49.94] | Poly plateaus, we aim for reachin |
| [02:52.13] | Tribalization, freaks the nation |
| [02:54.63] | A mass of peers in celebration |
| [02:56.82] | Hopes been real high, since the knee high |
| [02:59.01] | Days of youth, feelin good and real spry |
| [03:01.19] | Avid combos, hear those bongos |
| [03:03.38] | Boom cacka boom, that's how they go |
| [03:05.57] | We ain't nomads, but we real glad |
| [03:07.76] | Hip hop slams through the nineties, no fad |
| [03:09.94] | As a rhythm, have been given |
| [03:12.13] | Hurry up, become, we breakin out, out |
| [03:15.25][Outro: Ali Shaheed Muhammad] | |
| [03:15.57] | With a rhythmic instinction to be able to travel |
| [03:17.75] | Beyond existing forces of life |
| [03:19.94] | Basically, that Tribal |
| [03:21.50] | And if you wanna get the rhythm |
| [03:22.75] | Then you have to join a Tribe |
| [03:24.01] | Word, peace |
| [03:25.57] |
| [00:00.00] | zuo ci : J. Nyx Ali Shaheed Muhammad M. Gaye Kamaal Fareed |
| [00:01.00] | zuo qu : J. Nyx Ali Shaheed Muhammad M. Gaye Kamaal Fareed |
| [00:17.75][Verse 1: Q-Tip] | |
| [00:18.07] | The taste of nuthin, this does somethin |
| [00:20.25] | Mom' s got no back, says I' m frontin |
| [00:22.44] | Call me Smiley, cuz I' m wiley |
| [00:24.63] | Living life like the life of Riley |
| [00:26.82] | Smokin' blunts with a boy named Bud |
| [00:29.01] | We cough up your lungs, cough up your cud |
| [00:31.19] | Put out fires, with a 40, ounce of water |
| [00:34.32] | You know you oughta |
| [00:35.57] | Dance to this, the girl you kiss |
| [00:37.76] | I like fried foods, especially fish |
| [00:39.94] | Afrocentric, I' m electric |
| [00:42.13] | Socialistic and eccentric |
| [00:44.32] | Body' s healthy, mind is wealthy |
| [00:46.51] | Thoughts, they flow, that will propel me |
| [00:48.69] | To be a Native, get creative |
| [00:50.88] | Original and designative |
| [00:53.07] | Listen to the line that' s playin' |
| [00:55.25] | Listen hard to what Q' s sayin' |
| [00:57.44] | Politicians are magicians |
| [00:59.94] | Make your vote, they hope your wishin |
| [01:01.82] | Ambiguous words, senseless verbs |
| [01:04.32] | They all amount to crap that' s heard |
| [01:06.51] | Violent hip hop, money flip flops |
| [01:08.69] | Promoters won' t book, but it still rocks |
| [01:11.19] | I' m a Zulu, yes, a true blue |
| [01:13.07] | Red Alert is with the poopoo |
| [01:15.26] | Ozone layer, loses flava |
| [01:17.44] | Here' s the edge that you will savor |
| [01:54.63][Verse 2: Q-Tip] | |
| [01:54.94] | With expressions and I' m guessin |
| [01:57.13] | 19 years is a youthful lesson |
| [01:59.32] | Fallin skies babe, open eyes babe |
| [02:01.82] | Can' t you see what lays inside babe |
| [02:04.00] | Makin mentions on this tension |
| [02:05.88] | Rhythmic lovin, my profession |
| [02:08.07] | Hips, they gyrate, scripts I narrate |
| [02:10.26] | No banana, I ain' t a primate |
| [02:12.76] | Ain' t no soul glo, just an afro |
| [02:14.94] | The head is bred to let the thoughts grow |
| [02:17.13] | Quest together, to lands of never |
| [02:19.32] | Sleet and snow and storms can' t sever |
| [02:21.51] | Tribe is growin, never know when |
| [02:23.69] | For this time, six necks may show in |
| [02:25.88] | Dialogues have been accepted |
| [02:28.07] | Negatives have been rejected |
| [02:30.26] | That' s the music, negro music |
| [02:32.44] | Is here for all, so you must choose it |
| [02:34.63] | Phonies fondle, watch it throttle |
| [02:36.82] | 365 straight out the bottle |
| [02:39.01] | Bustin caps, finger snaps |
| [02:41.19] | I prefer the second for ghetto tracks |
| [02:43.38] | Phife, Jarobi, Ali told me |
| [02:45.57] | Get the force like Wan Kenobi |
| [02:48.07] | Force his teachin, beats are screechin |
| [02:49.94] | Poly plateaus, we aim for reachin |
| [02:52.13] | Tribalization, freaks the nation |
| [02:54.63] | A mass of peers in celebration |
| [02:56.82] | Hopes been real high, since the knee high |
| [02:59.01] | Days of youth, feelin good and real spry |
| [03:01.19] | Avid combos, hear those bongos |
| [03:03.38] | Boom cacka boom, that' s how they go |
| [03:05.57] | We ain' t nomads, but we real glad |
| [03:07.76] | Hip hop slams through the nineties, no fad |
| [03:09.94] | As a rhythm, have been given |
| [03:12.13] | Hurry up, become, we breakin out, out |
| [03:15.25][Outro: Ali Shaheed Muhammad] | |
| [03:15.57] | With a rhythmic instinction to be able to travel |
| [03:17.75] | Beyond existing forces of life |
| [03:19.94] | Basically, that Tribal |
| [03:21.50] | And if you wanna get the rhythm |
| [03:22.75] | Then you have to join a Tribe |
| [03:24.01] | Word, peace |
| [03:25.57] |
| [00:00.00] | zuò cí : J. Nyx Ali Shaheed Muhammad M. Gaye Kamaal Fareed |
| [00:01.00] | zuò qǔ : J. Nyx Ali Shaheed Muhammad M. Gaye Kamaal Fareed |
| [00:17.75][Verse 1: Q-Tip] | |
| [00:18.07] | The taste of nuthin, this does somethin |
| [00:20.25] | Mom' s got no back, says I' m frontin |
| [00:22.44] | Call me Smiley, cuz I' m wiley |
| [00:24.63] | Living life like the life of Riley |
| [00:26.82] | Smokin' blunts with a boy named Bud |
| [00:29.01] | We cough up your lungs, cough up your cud |
| [00:31.19] | Put out fires, with a 40, ounce of water |
| [00:34.32] | You know you oughta |
| [00:35.57] | Dance to this, the girl you kiss |
| [00:37.76] | I like fried foods, especially fish |
| [00:39.94] | Afrocentric, I' m electric |
| [00:42.13] | Socialistic and eccentric |
| [00:44.32] | Body' s healthy, mind is wealthy |
| [00:46.51] | Thoughts, they flow, that will propel me |
| [00:48.69] | To be a Native, get creative |
| [00:50.88] | Original and designative |
| [00:53.07] | Listen to the line that' s playin' |
| [00:55.25] | Listen hard to what Q' s sayin' |
| [00:57.44] | Politicians are magicians |
| [00:59.94] | Make your vote, they hope your wishin |
| [01:01.82] | Ambiguous words, senseless verbs |
| [01:04.32] | They all amount to crap that' s heard |
| [01:06.51] | Violent hip hop, money flip flops |
| [01:08.69] | Promoters won' t book, but it still rocks |
| [01:11.19] | I' m a Zulu, yes, a true blue |
| [01:13.07] | Red Alert is with the poopoo |
| [01:15.26] | Ozone layer, loses flava |
| [01:17.44] | Here' s the edge that you will savor |
| [01:54.63][Verse 2: Q-Tip] | |
| [01:54.94] | With expressions and I' m guessin |
| [01:57.13] | 19 years is a youthful lesson |
| [01:59.32] | Fallin skies babe, open eyes babe |
| [02:01.82] | Can' t you see what lays inside babe |
| [02:04.00] | Makin mentions on this tension |
| [02:05.88] | Rhythmic lovin, my profession |
| [02:08.07] | Hips, they gyrate, scripts I narrate |
| [02:10.26] | No banana, I ain' t a primate |
| [02:12.76] | Ain' t no soul glo, just an afro |
| [02:14.94] | The head is bred to let the thoughts grow |
| [02:17.13] | Quest together, to lands of never |
| [02:19.32] | Sleet and snow and storms can' t sever |
| [02:21.51] | Tribe is growin, never know when |
| [02:23.69] | For this time, six necks may show in |
| [02:25.88] | Dialogues have been accepted |
| [02:28.07] | Negatives have been rejected |
| [02:30.26] | That' s the music, negro music |
| [02:32.44] | Is here for all, so you must choose it |
| [02:34.63] | Phonies fondle, watch it throttle |
| [02:36.82] | 365 straight out the bottle |
| [02:39.01] | Bustin caps, finger snaps |
| [02:41.19] | I prefer the second for ghetto tracks |
| [02:43.38] | Phife, Jarobi, Ali told me |
| [02:45.57] | Get the force like Wan Kenobi |
| [02:48.07] | Force his teachin, beats are screechin |
| [02:49.94] | Poly plateaus, we aim for reachin |
| [02:52.13] | Tribalization, freaks the nation |
| [02:54.63] | A mass of peers in celebration |
| [02:56.82] | Hopes been real high, since the knee high |
| [02:59.01] | Days of youth, feelin good and real spry |
| [03:01.19] | Avid combos, hear those bongos |
| [03:03.38] | Boom cacka boom, that' s how they go |
| [03:05.57] | We ain' t nomads, but we real glad |
| [03:07.76] | Hip hop slams through the nineties, no fad |
| [03:09.94] | As a rhythm, have been given |
| [03:12.13] | Hurry up, become, we breakin out, out |
| [03:15.25][Outro: Ali Shaheed Muhammad] | |
| [03:15.57] | With a rhythmic instinction to be able to travel |
| [03:17.75] | Beyond existing forces of life |
| [03:19.94] | Basically, that Tribal |
| [03:21.50] | And if you wanna get the rhythm |
| [03:22.75] | Then you have to join a Tribe |
| [03:24.01] | Word, peace |
| [03:25.57] |