Award Tour (feat. Trugoy the Dove)

We on award tour with Muhammad, my man (Right, true)

Goin' each and every place with the mic in their hand (Right, true)

New York, NJ, N.C., VA (Right, true, right, true)

We on award tour with Muhammad, my man (Right, true)

Goin' each and every place with the mic in their hand (Right, true)

Oaktown, L.A., San Fran, St. John (Right, true, right)

People, give your ears, so I be sublime

It's enjoyable to know you and the concubines

****, take off your coats, ladies, act like gems

Sit down, Indian style, as we recite these hymns

See, lyrically I'm Mario Andretti on the MOMO

Ludicrously speedy, or infectious with the slow-mo

Heard me in the '80s, J Beez on the promo

In my never-endin' quest to get the paper on the caper

But now, let me take it to the Queens side

I'm takin' it to Brooklyn side

All the residential Questers who invade the air

Hold up a second son, 'cause we almost there

You can be a black man and lose all your soul

You can be white and groove but don't crap the roll

See my shit is universal, if you got knowledge of dolo

Or delf, of self, see there's no one else

Who can drop it on the angle, acute at that

So, do that, do that, do-do-that-that-that (Come on)

Do that, do that, do-do that-that-that (Okay)

Do that, do that, do-do that-that-that

I'm buggin' out, but let me get back 'cause I'm wettin' ****

So run and tell the others 'cause we are the brothers

I learned how to build mics in my workshop class

So give me this award, and let's not make it the last

We on award tour with Muhammad, my man (Right, true)

Goin' each and every place with the mic in their hand (Right, true)

Chinatown, Spokane, London, Tokyo (Right, true, right, true)

We on award tour with Muhammad, my man (Right, true)

Goin' each and every place with the mic in their hand (Right, true)

Houston, Delaware, DC, Dallas (Right, true, right, true)

Back in '89, I simply slid into place

Buddy, buddy, buddy all up in your face

A lot of kids was bustin' rhymes but they had no taste

Some said Quest was wack, but now is that the case?

I have a quest to have a mic in my hand

Without that, it's like Kryptonite and Superman

So Shaheed, come in with the sugar cuts

Phife Dawg's my name, but on stage, call me Dynomutt

When was the last time you heard the Phifer sloppy?

Lyrics anonymous, you'll never hear me copy

Top-notch, baby, never comin' less

Sky's the limit, you gots to believe up in Quest

Sit back, relax, get up out the path

If not that, here's the dancefloor, come move that ass

Non-believers, you can check the steps

I roll with Shaheed and the brother Abstract

**** know the time when Quest is in the jam

I never let a statue tell me how nice I am

Comin' with more hits than the Braves and the Yankees

Livin' mad fat like an Oversize Mampy

The wackest crews try to diss, it makes me laugh

When my track record's longer than a DC-20 aircraft

So, next time that you think you want somethin' here

Make somethin' def or take that garbage to St. Elsewhere

We on award tour with Muhammad, my man (Right, true)

Goin' each and every place with the mic in their hand (Right, true)

S.C., Maryland, New Orleans, Motown (Right, true, right, true)

We on award tour with Muhammad, my man (Right, true)

Goin' each and every place with the mic in their hand (Right, true)

Chinatown, Spokane, London, Tokyo (Right, true, right, true)

We on award tour with Muhammad, my man (Right, true)

Goin' each and every place with the mic in their hand (Right, true)

Houston, Delaware, DC, Dallas (Right, true, right, true)

We on award tour with Muhammad, my man (Right, true)

Goin' each and every place with the mic in their hand (Right, true)

New York, NJ, N.C., VA (Right, true)

Seven times out of ten, we listen to our music at night

Thus spawned the title of this program

The word "maraud" means to loot

In this case, we maraud for ears