PHIFE

[Intro: Shawn May]
It’s Q’s fault
Jarobi fault
(No money money, no money money money)
Shit, Busta fault
(Take money money, take money money money)
(Get money money, get money money money)
(Give money money, give money money money)

[Chorus: Shawn May]
I could say uh
This should be something slight, nothing major
This depression got me lacking from the paper
Aye props to my brother MAVI Mayor
Gung ho to the future, lemme pace us
This is one of a kind, nobody say shit
Doughboy in the store taking names, uh
Then a dub with the pen, no favors
Coming from the laydback, name SAVEYUR

[Verse: Shawn May]
Going back to the wise, therapeutic
Flow legendary nigga call it music
Even though the man Phife never knew us
Had to hold the old torch of the game, trust
They say practice makes perfect homie, good luck
Don’t be hitting my line calling that bullshit
Reminiscing the summer, copping that free lunch
Dis Gen, coming with the revolution
IND, Indigod, my militia
From the roots of the TRIBE with some peace
Yeah
SAVE3 coming with another heater
No need to explain but

[Chorus: Shawn May]
I could say uh
This should be something slight, nothing major
This depression got me lacking from the paper
Aye props to my brother MAVI Mayor
Gung ho to the future, lemme pace us
This is one of a kind, nobody say shit
Doughboy in the store taking names, uh
Then a dub with the pen, no favors
Coming from the laydback, name SAVEYUR

[Outro]
Don’t think
Don’t think I’ve forgot about the shit
Maybe I’ll never forget, ya know?