Released: November 7, 1995
Featuring: Method Man Busta Rhymes Craig Mack Treach
Songwriter: Treach Craig Mack Busta Rhymes Method Man Wanyá Morris Nathan Morris Shawn Stockman Michael McCary Tim Kelley Bob Robinson
Producer: Tim & Bob
[Verse One: Treach]
Hey boo! Yeah did you remember the tip of tender fender bender
From last September you let me enter the center
So we went through the Winter
Then we had a little prob, now we let it solve
Now you think that you get robbed, if you're givin bod
Well I'm stickin to the kitten cause it's hittin
The only way I be splittin if you pick it for money and trick it
You wanna dip, this is the brick you pick
So you ain't dismissed until both sets of lips kiss
It's the mother number one the phunky Phillified
The chilly side, Boyz II Men and women with the illy vibe
So until it's nineteen ninety (nine)
Just vibe with me and smile like you wifey for life, B
[Bridge: Treach, Boyz II Men]
[Treach:] Too high to get over
[Boyz II Men:] Yeah yeah
[Treach:] Too low to get under
[Boyz II Men:] Yeah yeah
[Treach:] Too high to get over
[Boyz II Men:] Yeah yeah
[Treach:] Too low to get under...arm me with harmony
[Hook: Boyz II Men]
We're just, vibin
Groovin, vibin
We're just, vibin
Groovin, vibin
We're just, vibin
Groovin, vibin
We're just, vibin
Groovin, vibin
[Spoken over Hook: Craig Mack, Puff Daddy]
[Puff Daddy:] That's right
[Craig Mack:] Just move it on down
And you came to feel the flav
[Puff Daddy:] Bad Boy, Bad Boy
[Craig Mack:] Haa! We just vibe to the beat
[Puff Daddy:] That's right
[Craig Mack:] The Mackalicious funk flav
[Puff Daddy:] Gotta get the cash
[Craig Mack:] Ah one two y'all!
[Puff Daddy:] Gotta get, gotta get the dough
[Verse 2: Craig Mack]
Craig Mack's got a lot in store for MC's so please listen
Fake rappers stop booin and hissin
My shit's the bomb, like nitroglycerin
Electrifying, if I said I wasn't I'd be lying
On the fader, from here to Grenada
Dope demonstrater creator of the force like hey Darth Vader
You imitator, I'm greater than your data
MC's run up so then they pack this doggie bag for later
I'm the, wisdom-mystical
Hyper-scientifical
Do your typical write rhymes get loaded take a miracle
To lyrical whip, the word dick on the side tip
Rhymes to flip, Hercules ain't got a tighter grip
Whoever said that you couldn't be beat? Well have a seat
Grab a spoon, taste some defeat
I shake MC's down directly to the ground
Boyz II Men make the world go round
[Hook]
[Spoken over hook: Busta Rhymes]
How ya feel?
Party people, how ya feel?
Let me know if everything remains real!
Word up! Tell me how ya feel!
I feel good tonight, talk to me tell me how do ya feel
So that everything's alright
Word is bond! Busta Rhymes keep it comin one time for your mind
Flip Mode y'all, yo
[Verse 3: Busta Rhymes]
WHOOOO! That music feel my cool breeze
Make you bang your head from hear to overseas, now!
You feel the charge that we be generatin, conversatin
Always get taken by vibes that be penetratin
I make you feel the sensation like we come into
The last days of Revelation, sometimes that's how we be vibin
Yes I'm gonna keep you smilin
Hit you then I take you on a ride just like Coney Island
One two three it's simply you and me
While you listen I MC
Blow your mind and make you really want to par-ty
Ohh ohh! Take those bars and keep em swingin
Ohh! Sometimes it makes me want to start singin
But I keep on bringing ...
... and swinging you better believe I keep your bells ringing
Feel the motion and the magic potion while we in the dancehall
With Boyz II Men we bring the universal vibe y'all!
Bring the universal vibe y'all
One time, Flip Mode is forever
Y'all get down and feel my thing
Guaranteed to make your fat butt swing
One time while I get on
[Hook]
[Verse Four: Method Man]
Here come that real rap shit
Criminology, yeah
I mentally stab your brain with the pain
While other brothers spit mad game I spit flames
You know my fuckin name, write joints with Mary J
Johnny Blaze get methed right because it pays
Life insurance indeed as we proceed
To give the track menstraul cramps until it bleeds
Who the bad guy? It's I, the chinky eye
Knotty-head, rugged MC, from N.Y
City, my whole rap committee get busy
My roots date back to Kizzy, now ask who is he?
Lady sings the blues then, I take it as a gem
That's able to raise Boyz II Men
A thousand, young black kids from out the housing
Projects, ready to catch wreck, Ticallion
The center of attraction, guaranteed satisfaction
Stop the yappin make it happen baby
Hey boo! Yeah did you remember the tip of tender fender bender
From last September you let me enter the center
So we went through the Winter
Then we had a little prob, now we let it solve
Now you think that you get robbed, if you're givin bod
Well I'm stickin to the kitten cause it's hittin
The only way I be splittin if you pick it for money and trick it
You wanna dip, this is the brick you pick
So you ain't dismissed until both sets of lips kiss
It's the mother number one the phunky Phillified
The chilly side, Boyz II Men and women with the illy vibe
So until it's nineteen ninety (nine)
Just vibe with me and smile like you wifey for life, B
[Bridge: Treach, Boyz II Men]
[Treach:] Too high to get over
[Boyz II Men:] Yeah yeah
[Treach:] Too low to get under
[Boyz II Men:] Yeah yeah
[Treach:] Too high to get over
[Boyz II Men:] Yeah yeah
[Treach:] Too low to get under...arm me with harmony
[Hook: Boyz II Men]
We're just, vibin
Groovin, vibin
We're just, vibin
Groovin, vibin
We're just, vibin
Groovin, vibin
We're just, vibin
Groovin, vibin
[Spoken over Hook: Craig Mack, Puff Daddy]
[Puff Daddy:] That's right
[Craig Mack:] Just move it on down
And you came to feel the flav
[Puff Daddy:] Bad Boy, Bad Boy
[Craig Mack:] Haa! We just vibe to the beat
[Puff Daddy:] That's right
[Craig Mack:] The Mackalicious funk flav
[Puff Daddy:] Gotta get the cash
[Craig Mack:] Ah one two y'all!
[Puff Daddy:] Gotta get, gotta get the dough
[Verse 2: Craig Mack]
Craig Mack's got a lot in store for MC's so please listen
Fake rappers stop booin and hissin
My shit's the bomb, like nitroglycerin
Electrifying, if I said I wasn't I'd be lying
On the fader, from here to Grenada
Dope demonstrater creator of the force like hey Darth Vader
You imitator, I'm greater than your data
MC's run up so then they pack this doggie bag for later
I'm the, wisdom-mystical
Hyper-scientifical
Do your typical write rhymes get loaded take a miracle
To lyrical whip, the word dick on the side tip
Rhymes to flip, Hercules ain't got a tighter grip
Whoever said that you couldn't be beat? Well have a seat
Grab a spoon, taste some defeat
I shake MC's down directly to the ground
Boyz II Men make the world go round
[Hook]
[Spoken over hook: Busta Rhymes]
How ya feel?
Party people, how ya feel?
Let me know if everything remains real!
Word up! Tell me how ya feel!
I feel good tonight, talk to me tell me how do ya feel
So that everything's alright
Word is bond! Busta Rhymes keep it comin one time for your mind
Flip Mode y'all, yo
[Verse 3: Busta Rhymes]
WHOOOO! That music feel my cool breeze
Make you bang your head from hear to overseas, now!
You feel the charge that we be generatin, conversatin
Always get taken by vibes that be penetratin
I make you feel the sensation like we come into
The last days of Revelation, sometimes that's how we be vibin
Yes I'm gonna keep you smilin
Hit you then I take you on a ride just like Coney Island
One two three it's simply you and me
While you listen I MC
Blow your mind and make you really want to par-ty
Ohh ohh! Take those bars and keep em swingin
Ohh! Sometimes it makes me want to start singin
But I keep on bringing ...
... and swinging you better believe I keep your bells ringing
Feel the motion and the magic potion while we in the dancehall
With Boyz II Men we bring the universal vibe y'all!
Bring the universal vibe y'all
One time, Flip Mode is forever
Y'all get down and feel my thing
Guaranteed to make your fat butt swing
One time while I get on
[Hook]
[Verse Four: Method Man]
Here come that real rap shit
Criminology, yeah
I mentally stab your brain with the pain
While other brothers spit mad game I spit flames
You know my fuckin name, write joints with Mary J
Johnny Blaze get methed right because it pays
Life insurance indeed as we proceed
To give the track menstraul cramps until it bleeds
Who the bad guy? It's I, the chinky eye
Knotty-head, rugged MC, from N.Y
City, my whole rap committee get busy
My roots date back to Kizzy, now ask who is he?
Lady sings the blues then, I take it as a gem
That's able to raise Boyz II Men
A thousand, young black kids from out the housing
Projects, ready to catch wreck, Ticallion
The center of attraction, guaranteed satisfaction
Stop the yappin make it happen baby
The Remix Collection
- Vibin’ (The New Flava)
- On Bended Knee (Human Rhythm mix)
- Brokenhearted (Soulpower Duet Mix)
- Water Runs Dry (Strat mix)
- U Know (Dallas Austin mix)
- Motownphilly (Quiet Storm version)
- I’ll Make Love To You - Excerpt, Make Love To You Version
- Thank You (Moog Flava mix)
- Uhh Ahh (Dedication mix)
- Vibin’ (Kenny Smoove Remix)
- Sympin’ (Dallas Austin Mix)
- The Remix Collection (1995)
- End of the Road
- On Bended Knee
- I’ll Make Love to You
- It’s So Hard to Say Goodbye to Yesterday
- A Song for Mama
- MotownPhilly
- Water Runs Dry
- Let It Snow
- 4 Seasons of Loneliness
- Doin’ Just Fine
- Please Don’t Go
- Can You Stand the Rain
- First Love
- Dreams
- Khalil (Interlude)
- Vibin’ (The New Flava)
- The Color of Love
- Uhh Ahh
- Thank You
- I Do
- You Just Got Slapped
- Roll Wit Me
- I Will Get There
- More Than You’ll Ever Know