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Buddy Lyrics & Chords By A Tribe Called Quest

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Dove:

Hello

Meany meany meany meany (Say What?)

Meany meany meany meany (Say What?)

Meany meany meany meany mean

Meany meany meany meany (Say What?)

Meany meany meany meany (Say What?)

Meany meany meany meany mean (Okay)

Hello it's the soul

Troopin' in wit the Jungle patrol

And this one's about the KO's the knockouts out there

Who's holdin' my buddy

Hold up

(wait a minute)

Pos:

Now just wait

We're gonna talk about Buddy on this plate

But before we let the herd out the gate

Make sure the all the levels are straight out the jungle

(The Jungle, the Jungle, the Brothers, the Brothers)

Afrika:

De La Soul from the soul

Black medallions no gold

Hangin' out wit Pos hangin' out wit Mase

Buddy buddy buddy all in my face

Mike g:

For the lap Jimbrowski must wear a cap

Just in case the young girl likes to clap

Ain't for the wind but before I begin

I initiate the buddy with a slap

Q-tip:

Now for the next

I'm the Q-Tip from A Tribe Called Quest

And when I quest for the buddy I don't fess

For my jimmy wants nothin' but the best (the best)

The best (Ooh Wee!)

Let's stick out jimmy and see what we can catch

(Stick em up, stick em up jimmy)

Next won't be needed unless

(Jenny want to get right to the flesh)

(Sweet little woman, sweet little woman)

Pos:

I won't lie, I love be -you-D-D-why (why)

Cause I never let it walk on by

When it comes to me and Jenny I seem (very serious)

Like a big friend

Buddy is the act that occurs on the lip

when Jenny and jimmy start shootin' the gift

Boy let me get shot I won't even riff

Afrika:

Buddy buddy don't you know you make me go nutty

I'm so glad that you're not a fuddy duddy

Not too skinny and not too chubby

Soft like silly putty

Miss Crabtree I hope that you're not mad at me

Cause I told you that it was your buddy

That was making me ever so horny

Junglelistically horny

Dove:

On the dial my buddy talks to me for a while

Plug Two is the

Q-tip:

Q to her tip

Dove:

On the A side and sometimes the flip

(Gotta gotta flip this record)

Buddy is the bud to my daisy tree

And the luuden to my do-re-mi

And the pleaser to my man Plug 3

(Plug 3 gets all the buddy)

Mike g:

Behind my bush my buddy likes the way that I push

And like a champ just knock it on out

Never ever once sellin' out

(Oh let loose the juice)

My buddy helps me to

(De La my Soul)

Keepin' jimmy in total control

Without Buddy I'd be on a roll

(La la la l-la la la la, la la la l-la la la la)

Q-tip:

Hey girl I heard ya lookin' for some good times

If you Quest from the Soul here's what we'll find

A whole lot of fun lots of fun together

Just like kissin' cousins (yeah that's kinda clever)

Close like bosoms, bosoms stay close

If you be my buddy I will toast

That we're like Ethel Merts and Lucille MacGillicuddy

You can be mines and I can be your buddy

Dove:

The best buddy's in evening wear

Long lovin' less Tru know (he's in there)

I feel sorry for those who pay a fare (a fee) word to the D

I don't beg I just tease my buddy with my right leg

And when it's ready what's said is buddy is best in bed

Afrika:

Fly buddy told us all to get into a circle

Said don't worry cause I won't hurt you

All I really want to do is freak you (she freaked us)

Mike g:

And I watched and then I checked my swatch

To see the time

The Soul had formed a buddy line

And that buddy was (mine all mine)

Pos:

Now when Tribe, the Jungle, and De La Soul

Is at the clubs our ritual unfolds

Grab our bones and start swingin' our hands

(Then Jenny start flockin' it everywhere)

Cause Jenifa just wants to stay aware

Yo fellas should we keep her aware

(Mmm Hmm, yeah!!!)

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