Tribe Called Quest, A - Scenario Lyrics

They copi iconic Danse song

Redman is always being a fool lol

The moment when effects are not dated anymore, so you can't use them, but they still work for the old stuff.

Think this may be the best song ever

Native Tongues Collective in da house on dis track, yo!

Lyrics:

Here we go yo, here we go yo
So what so what so what's the scenario
Here we go yo, here we go yo
So what so what so what's the scenario

A-yo Bo knows this (what?) and Bo knows that (what?)
But Bo don't know jack, cause Bo can't rap
Well what do you know, the Di-Dawg, is first up to bat
No batteries included, and no strings attached
No holds barred, no time for move faking
Gots to get the loot so I can bring home the bacon
Brothers front, they say the Tribe can't flow
But we've been known to do the impossible like Broadway Joe so
Sleep if you want NyQuil will help you get your Z's, troop
But here's the real scoop
I'm all that and then some, short dark and handsome
Bust a nut inside your eye, to show you where I come from
I'm vexed, fuming, I've had it up to here
My days of paying dues are over, acknowledge me as in there (yeah!)
Head for the border, go get a taco
Watch me wreck it from the jump street, meaning from the get-go
Sit back relax and let yourself go
Don't sweat what you heard, but act like you know

Yes yes y'all (yes y'all!)
Who got the vibe it's the Tribe y'all (Tribe y'all!)
Real live y'all (live y'all!)
Inside outside come around
(Who's that?) Brown!
Some may, I say, call me Charlie
The word is the herb and I'm deep like Bob Marley
Lay back on the payback, evolve rotate the gates
(Contact!) Can I get a hit? (Hit!)
Boom bip with a brother named Tip and we're ready to flip
East coast stomping, ripping and romping
New York, North Cak-a-laka, and Compton
Checka-checka-check it out
The loops for the troops, more bounce to the ounce
And wow how now wow how now Brown cow
We're ill till the skill gets down
For the flex, next, it's the textbook old to the new
But the rest are doo-doo
From radio, to the video, to Arsenio
Tell me! Yo, what's the scenario

Scooby Doo, whoopie doo
Scenarios, radios, rates more than four
Scores for the smores that smother dance floors
Now I go for mine, shades of sea shore
Ship-shape plush Grape Apes to play tapes
Papes make drakes baked for the wakes
Of an L-AH, an E-ADER, simply just a leader
Bass innerspace means peace see ya later
Later (later!), later alligator
Pop blows the weasel and the herb's the inflater
So yo the D what the O, incorporate I-N-C into a flow
Funk flipped flat back first this foul fight fight fight
Laugh yo, how'd that sound? (oh!)

It's a Leader Quest mission and we got the goods here (here!)
Never on the left cause my right's my good ear (ear!)
I could give a damn about a ill subliminal
Stay away from crime so I ain't no criminal
I love my young nation, groovy sensation
No time for hibernation, only elation
Don't ever try to test, the water little kid
Yo Mr. Busta Rhymes, tell him what I did

I heard you rushed and rushed, and attacked
Then they rebuked then you had to smack
Causing rambunction throughout the sphere
Raise the levels of the boom inside the ear

You know I did it
So don't violate or you'll get violated
The Hip Hop sound is well agitated
Won't ever waste no time on the played out ego
So here's Busta Rhymes with the scenario

Watch, as I combine all the juice from the mind
Heel up, wheel up, bring it back, come rewind
Powerful impact - boom! - from the cannon
Not bragging, try to read my mind just imagine
Vocabulary's necessary
When digging into my library
Oh my gosh! Oh my gosh!
Eating Ital Stew like the one Peter Tosh
Uh! Uh! Uh! All over the track man
Uh! Pardon me, uh! As I come back
As I did it yo I heard you beg your pardon
When I travel through the town I roll with the squadron
Raow, raow like a dungeon dragon
Change your little drawers cause your pants are sagging
Try to step to this, I will twist you in a turban
And have you smelling ripe like some old stale urine
Chickity-choco, the chocolate chicken
The rear cock diesel, buttcheeks they were kicking
Yo, bust it out before the Busta bust another rhyme
The rhythm is in sync (Uh!) the rhymes are on time (time!)
Rippin' up the sound just like Horatio
Observe the vibe and check out the scenario

Here we go yo, here we go yo (yeah, my man, mothafucka)
So what so what so what's the scenario
Here we go yo, here we go yo
So what so what so what's the scenario

"My days of paying dues are over, acknowledge me as in there, yeahhhh" -- He in there, alright, and will always be, now. A constant improvement, Phife Dawg will always be missed.

Adobe Beta

When I heard this I was like jid “ed edd n eddy”

I need me a 90s black chick 😭

reminds me of 7th grade

One of the illeet posse cut as well as the illest verse from Busta in Hip Hop history..

I randomly remembered this song and had to search "here we go yo here we go yo what’s the scenario" lmaoo

The word is the herb and I'm deep like Bob Marley

Man I miss the 90s 😞

An people think Nicki was the person to say "RAH RAH like a dungeon dragon" 🤦🏾‍♂️

One of the greatest songs of the 90’s

B-BOY 👌

This was the first song I memorized as a kid...

Could you kick up the ah.. 4d3d3d3?

2:48 Busta killed the song! and 3:08

Busta looks like Ja Morant from the side lol

My god! Raps like I fuck...

all that and then some
short dark and handsome
bust a nut inside your eye
to show you where i come from

Malaysia?

This video is still impressive.

The predecessor of Loiter Squad haha
Always loved the energy in this video. So chaotic. So pure

Busta Rhymes Killed It

When I heard busta kill the end as a kid I was just lost for words Lmaoo

Hiphop sound is well agitated

Never knew spike Lee was in this video

I’m so bless to be living when this music was made ! Great hip hop is apart my soul!

pitch perfect 2 brought me here...

Boom bap > trap music

....02:45...harrNAA!

In 8th grade science class our paper work included the word scenario. N I was like what’s what’s what’s the scenario and all my class mates looked at me like I was crazy🤦‍♂️🤦‍♂️

The lyrics are absolutely sublime

So apparently bo would get killed in a hockey game 🤓

I heard this beat before or the sample

Busta peeled dis bihh 🔥

It's almost like this whole track was a build up to introduce the world to Busta Rhymes.

Camden,NJ is the house.

This was the end of the real hip hop?

Letra

Here we go yo, here we go yo so what so what so what's the
Scenario here we go yo, here we go yo so what so what so what's the scenario

Aiyyo bo knows this (what?) and bo knows that (what?) but bo don't know jack,
Cause bo can't rap well whaddya know, the di-dawg, is first up to bat no
Batteries included, and no strings attached no holds barred, no time for move
Fakin gots to get the loot so I can bring home the bacon brothers front, they
Say the tribe can't flow but we've been known to do the impossible like broadway
Joe so sleep if you want, like we'll help you get your z's troop but here's the
Real scoop I'm all that and then some, short dark and handsome bust a nut inside
Your eye, to show you where I come from I'm vexed, fumin, I've had it up to here
My days of payin dues are over, acknowledge me as in there (yeah) head for the
Border, go get a taco I'll be wreckin from the jump street, meaning from the
Get-go sit back relax and let yourself go don't sweat what you heard, but act
Like you know

Yes yes y'all (yes y'all!) who got the vibe it's the tribe y'all (tribe y'all!)
Real live y'all (live y'all!) inside outside come around... (who's that??)
Browwwwwwwwn some may, I say, call me charlie the word is the herb and I'm deep
Like bob marley layback on the payback, [evolve rotate the gates?] contact! Can
I get a hit? (hit!) boom bip with a brother named tip and we're ready to flip
East coast stompin, rippin and rompin new york, north cak-a-laka, and compton
Checka-checka-check it out! The loops for the troops, more bounce to the ounce
And wow how now wow how now brown cow we're ill till the skill gets down for the
Flex, next, it's the textbook old to the new but the rest are doo-doo from
Radio, to the video, to arsenio tell me! Yo, what's the scenario

(True blue!) scooby doo, whoopie doo scenario's ready yo, rates more than four
Scores for the snores that's lovin dancefloors now I go for mine, [shades of g
Sure?] ship-shape plus grape apes to play tapes papes make grapes great for the
Waist I'm an l-ah, an e-ader, simply just a leader bass in his face means peace
See ya later later? (later!) later alligator pop blows the weasel and my earth
The inflater so yo the d what the o, incorporated I-n-c into a flow funk flipped
Flat back first this foul fight fight fight laugh yo how's that sound (ohhhhhh!)

Busta rhymes it's the leader quest vision and we got the goods here (here!) never on the left
Cause my right's my good ear (ear!) I could give a damn about a ill subliminal
Stay away from crime cause I ain't no criminal I love my young nation, groovy
Sensation no time for hibernation, only elation don't ever try to test, yo
Whattup little kid? Yo mr. Busta rhymes, tell him what I did
I heard you rushed and rushed, and attacked then baby puked then you had to
Smack causin rambunction, throughout the sphere raise the levels of the boom,
Inside the ear
You know I did it so don't violate or you get violated the hip-hop sound is well
Agitated won't ever waste no time on the played out ego so here's busta rhymes
With the, scenario

Watch, as I combine all the juice from the mind heel up, reel up, bring it back,
Come rewind powerful impact boom! From the cannon not braggin, try to read my
Mind just imagine vo-cab-u-lary's necessary when diggin into my library oh my
Gosh! Oh my gosh! Eating ayea toadstool like the one peter tosh-a uh, uh uhh,
Alone with the track man uh, pardon me, uhh, as I come back as I did it yo I
Heard you beg your pardon when I travel to the sun I roll with the squadron
Rrrrrroaw rrrrrrroaw like a dungeon dragon change your little drawers cause your
Pants are saggin try to step to this, I will, fits you in a turban and had you
Smellin right, like some old stale urine checkady-choco, the chocolate chicken
The rear cock diesel, for chicks they were kickin yo, bustin out before the
Busta bust a nut the rhyme the rhythm is in sync (uhh!) the rhymes are on time
(Time!) rippin up this dance just like a radio observe the vibe and check out
The scenario!!

Here we go yo, here we go yo
So what so what so what's the scenario
Here we go yo, here we go yo
So what so what so what's the scenario

A-yo Bo knows this (what?) and Bo knows that (what?)
But Bo don't know jack, cause Bo can't rap
Well what do you know, the Di-Dawg, is first up to bat
No batteries included, and no strings attached
No holds barred, no time for move faking
Gots to get the loot so I can bring home the bacon
Brothers front, they say the Tribe can't flow
But we've been known to do the impossible like Broadway Joe so
Sleep if you want NyQuil will help you get your Z's, troop
But here's the real scoop
I'm all that and then some, short dark and handsome
Bust a nut inside your eye, to show you where I come from
I'm vexed, fuming, I've had it up to here
My days of paying dues are over, acknowledge me as in there (yeah!)
Head for the border, go get a taco
Watch me wreck it from the jump street, meaning from the get-go
Sit back relax and let yourself go
Don't sweat what you heard, but act like you know

Yes yes y'all (yes y'all!)
Who got the vibe it's the Tribe y'all (Tribe y'all!)
Real live y'all (live y'all!)
Inside outside come around
(Who's that?) Brown!
Some may, I say, call me Charlie
The word is the herb and I'm deep like Bob Marley
Lay back on the payback, evolve rotate the gates
(Contact!) Can I get a hit? (Hit!)
Boom bip with a brother named Tip and we're ready to flip
East coast stomping, ripping and romping
New York, North Cak-a-laka, and Compton
Checka-checka-check it out
The loops for the troops, more bounce to the ounce
And wow how now wow how now Brown cow
We're ill till the skill gets down
For the flex, next, it's the textbook old to the new
But the rest are doo-doo
From radio, to the video, to Arsenio
Tell me! Yo, what's the scenario

Scooby Doo, whoopie doo
Scenarios, radios, rates more than four
Scores for the smores that smother dance floors
Now I go for mine, shades of sea shore
Ship-shape plush Grape Apes to play tapes
Papes make drakes baked for the wakes
Of an L-AH, an E-ADER, simply just a leader
Bass innerspace means peace see ya later
Later (later!), later alligator
Pop blows the weasel and the herb's the inflater
So yo the D what the O, incorporate I-N-C into a flow
Funk flipped flat back first this foul fight fight fight
Laugh yo, how'd that sound? (oh!)

It's a Leader Quest mission and we got the goods here (here!)
Never on the left cause my right's my good ear (ear!)
I could give a damn about a ill subliminal
Stay away from crime so I ain't no criminal
I love my young nation, groovy sensation
No time for hibernation, only elation
Don't ever try to test, the water little kid
Yo Mr. Busta Rhymes, tell him what I did

I heard you rushed and rushed, and attacked
Then they rebuked then you had to smack
Causing rambunction throughout the sphere
Raise the levels of the boom inside the ear

You know I did it
So don't violate or you'll get violated
The Hip Hop sound is well agitated
Won't ever waste no time on the played out ego
So here's Busta Rhymes with the scenario

Watch, as I combine all the juice from the mind
Heel up, wheel up, bring it back, come rewind
Powerful impact - boom! - from the cannon
Not bragging, try to read my mind just imagine
Vocabulary's necessary
When digging into my library
Oh my gosh! Oh my gosh!
Eating Ital Stew like the one Peter Tosh
Uh! Uh! Uh! All over the track man
Uh! Pardon me, uh! As I come back
As I did it yo I heard you beg your pardon
When I travel through the town I roll with the squadron
Raow, raow like a dungeon dragon
Change your little drawers cause your pants are sagging
Try to step to this, I will twist you in a turban
And have you smelling ripe like some old stale urine
Chickity-choco, the chocolate chicken
The rear cock diesel, buttcheeks they were kicking
Yo, bust it out before the Busta bust another rhyme
The rhythm is in sync (Uh!) the rhymes are on time (time!)
Rippin' up the sound just like Horatio
Observe the vibe and check out the scenario

Here we go yo, here we go yo (yeah, my man, mothafucka)
So what so what so what's the scenario
Here we go yo, here we go yo
So what so what so what's the scenario

busta rhymes absolutely murdered this track.... should be a crime

NBA 2k15 anyone

Here from dope

R.I.P. Phife Dawg

One of the best music video

eddeddneddy anybody?

Shit is so Lo-Fi it’s fucking 🔥

That Busta Rhymes verse was on fire!




I'm tired of hearing those mumble autotuned rap... Lets help our beloved old school Hip-Hop and R&B artists to make a comeback this 2020

best crew song ever. none can beat this one

Rowr Rowr like a dungeon dragon.

So this where Nicki manaj stole that verse from that’s crazy

This song is in top 25 dark east coast hip hop

1:43
And wow-how-now-wow,how now, Brown cow ?
😁👍🏻

Busta so legendary and lyrical that its it's about 10 songs written by other artists based off his verse from this song

This shit is lit

No batteries included n no strings attached

One of my favorite rap songs of all time classic breaks and bars.

2020 still going,..

LETS MAKE AMERICA




RAP AGAIN
THE ONLY GOOD TRUMP IS A DEAD TRUMP :)

Is busta’s verse the greatest hip hop verse?

HARD..class of 95

V-O-C-A-B-U-L-A-R-Y is necessary, words couldn’t be more true in hip hop!

came here from parrapa the rapper somehow

Esto si que era rap y no la mierda de ahora

I found treasure of real hip hop

Jabbawockezz??

RIP Phife!! Never forgotten!! This is hip hop 2020 still banging

1:02 Phife makes me want to get a new hat and do that.

3:07 - 3:14 Think of when eminem came in the BET awards back in 2006.

Busta is definetly my favorite one on this track. 2020, Brasil.

Busta go the hardest

This is What Made Busta A Legend

Jabbawokeez

2020 going strong

Jake Jirongo head still bobbing to this joint

The answer is YES, it was amazing, and we knew it!!! (The question? When millennials say, "wow, it must have been so fun living in the golden age of hip hop)

I wish Busta had neva fkd wt Trump. Career ender.

Most rappers and people in pop culture loved trump before he ran for president because democrats own the black hivemind sadly

@Joey Snow1 scarface and 2pac too.

Gets killed 8x in a row on CoD: 3:22

When the vid started I got confused thinking it was a little thumbnail I had to click 🤷‍♂️

2020 and this song and video still get hyped

JID made this into Ed,Edd, and Eddy right?

2020...Lets go...

Modern hip hop will never beat this

RedMan couldn't keep a straight face, trying to look gangster, eating that chicken wing.. xd.. all these years later, still makes me smile..lol

Absolute classic

I don't know jack 'cause I can't rap.

Who’s listening to this in 2020???

here matha faka, in ARGENTINA still sound classics shits!

Yo, here in Vallejo Ca,

All Day..🔥🔥🔥🔥

I am with ya!!!...
Still a classic

I am, I'm a huge Tribe fan. Have been since I left my wallet in El Segundo.

Dinco is underrated

I love this song video. ... 45 seconds Red Man is really red that's my man

Listening to this in 2020 before the industry make artist sell their soles now