The Chase Part 2
A Tribe Called Quest Lyrics


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Them can't touch we, no them can't touch we
Them can't hold we, no them cam't hold we
Them can't touch we, no them can't touch we
Them can't hold we, no them cam't hold we

(Damn Phife, you got fat!)
Yeah, I know it looks pathetic
Ali Shaheed Muhammad got me doing calisthenics
Needless to say boy I'm bad to the bone
Making love to my mic like Jarobi on the phone
But um, no time for jokes, there's bills to be paid
Hoes to be laid, punks to be sprayed
Chumps to attack, so my man watch your back
'93 means skills are a must, so never lack
Sit back and learn, come now watch the birdie
Your styles are incomplete, same as Vinny Testaverde
Battling, whenever -- hot Damn!
Give me the microphone boy, one time, bam!

Keep it on the cooler cos here come the heat
Lyrically in space the jazz will pace the beat
As we proceed to elevate you we in 4/4
Run and tell your dad the Abstract's the bad
As we proceed to move your hind parts we know as ass
Poets got the gimmicks, but they lack the sassafras
To make the average hardrocker cock the Glock
And roam the city streets on the jury, they hot
I be ingredients, like sugar in candy
If your life is broke, girl I'll be the handy-dandy
That can mend you, my fee is a shower
For you, I scrub the back and I floss the butt crack
Make you shiny, spiffy in a jiff
Fucking with the Ab, you got the greatest of gifts
A-yo, my mic is sounding bugged, Bob Power, you there? (Yeah)
Adjust the bass and treble make my shit sound clear

Move back yourself man, come watch me drop it
For sure me a go do it, for sure me a go rock it
Me not deal with no changaram, bangaram business
I got soul on the end, like Jehovah's got the witness
Musically, the three, poetically we be
The enchantment on the airwaves, kids just fade
Obey the MCs, cos the MCs say
We flipping on niggas like we Super Dave
But noticing my stature, y'all niggas know we gotcha
Moving to the rapture, listen how we catch ya
Moving with the grace, here we go, let's begin
Making people jump out their goddamn skin
Lyrically, we bite like we Rin Tin Tin
Peace to Grand Pu and his many many skins
Don't mark us for the 'L' cos you know we get the wins
It's the Ab, Shaheed, and the Dawg for the blend

And I wanna say peace to my man Bob P, my man Jerod
And Skeff Anslem on the help out - and we out like shout
Nine-tre, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
I don't wanna say nine-tre
Cause my man Extra P said don't say the years
So, it's for eternity, know what I'm saying?
Rock rock on, everybody in Queens, rock rock on
Everybody in Brooklyn, rock rock on
Money Earnin' Mt. Vernon, rock rock on
Everybody in Jersey, rock rock on
Everybody in Philly rock rock on
Everybody in Houston, rock rock on
Everybody LA, rock rock on
Everybody in The Sand, rock rock on
Everybody in Egypt, rock rock on
Everybody Nigeria, rock rock on
Everybody in London, rock rock on
Everybody in Sweden, rock rock on
Everybody everywhere, rock rock on
To the niggas on the famous, rock rock on
Everybody no name, rock rock on
To the kids at Nu-Clear, rock rock on
To the The Cave rock rock on
McDonald's, rock rock on





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Overall Meaning

The song "The Chase Part 2" by A Tribe Called Quest is a high-energy track that features the group boasting about their skills on the mic and their ability to leave their competition in the dust. The first verse finds Phife rapping about his dedication to his craft, even if it means doing calisthenics to stay in shape. He also touches on the typical themes of hip-hop music, such as paying bills and having sex. The second verse continues with the theme of the group's superiority, but also includes references to the "average hardrocker" and Jehovah's Witnesses. The chorus repeats a mantra of "them can't touch we, no them can't hold we," further emphasizing the group's confidence in their abilities.


One interesting aspect of this song is its use of musical references. The opening lines, "Keep it on the cooler cos here come the heat / Lyrically in space the jazz will pace the beat," allude to the group's use of jazz samples in their music. The line "for sure me a go do it, for sure me a go rock it" is a reference to the Jamaican DJ Ranking Toyan's song "How the West Was Won." The line "moving to the rapture, listen how we catch ya" is lifted from the song "Rapture" by the group Blondie.


Another interesting fact about "The Chase Part 2" is that it was produced by A Tribe Called Quest's own Ali Shaheed Muhammad, who uses a sample from the song "Trampled Under Foot" by Led Zeppelin. The song also features scratching by DJ Scratch and Bob Power, who mixed the track. The song is included on the group's 1993 album Midnight Marauders, which Rolling Stone named one of the greatest hip-hop albums of all time.


Chords (if known): Gm, Cm, G#maj7, D#


Line by Line Meaning

Them can't touch we, no them can't touch we
We are untouchable and invincible


Them can't hold we, no them cam't hold we
We are unstoppable and free


(Damn Phife, you got fat!)
Comment about Phife's physical appearance


Yeah, I know it looks pathetic
Admitting to being physically unfit


Ali Shaheed Muhammad got me doing calisthenics
My friend is helping me exercise


Needless to say boy I'm bad to the bone
I am confident in my abilities


Making love to my mic like Jarobi on the phone
I am expressing my passion for music


But um, no time for jokes, there's bills to be paid
I am acknowledging the seriousness of life


Hoes to be laid, punks to be sprayed
I have important tasks to accomplish


Chumps to attack, so my man watch your back
I am warning my friend to be careful


'93 means skills are a must, so never lack
The year requires us to work hard and improve our skills


Sit back and learn, come now watch the birdie
Take a moment to observe and learn


Your styles are incomplete, same as Vinny Testaverde
Your musical styles are lacking and incomplete


Battling, whenever -- hot Damn!
I am always ready for a music battle


Give me the microphone boy, one time, bam!
I am ready to perform and take the stage


Keep it on the cooler cos here come the heat
Take it easy, things are about to get intense


Lyrically in space the jazz will pace the beat
We will create a unique and captivating sound


As we proceed to elevate you we in 4/4
As we perform, we will uplift and inspire our audience


Run and tell your dad the Abstract's the bad
Spread the word that I am a talented musician


As we proceed to move your hind parts we know as ass
Our music is so good that it will make you dance


Poets got the gimmicks, but they lack the sassafras
Other musicians lack the unique qualities we possess


To make the average hardrocker cock the Glock
We have the ability to influence people's behavior


And roam the city streets on the jury, they hot
We have many fans and admirers


I be ingredients, like sugar in candy
I am an essential component to making music


If your life is broke, girl I'll be the handy-dandy
If you need help, I am here for you


That can mend you, my fee is a shower
I can help repair your life, but it will cost you


For you, I scrub the back and I floss the butt crack
I will do anything to help you, no matter how unpleasant


Make you shiny, spiffy in a jiff
I will help make you look and feel better


Fucking with the Ab, you got the greatest of gifts
Working with me is a great opportunity


A-yo, my mic is sounding bugged, Bob Power, you there? (Yeah)
My microphone is malfunctioning and I need technical assistance


Adjust the bass and treble make my shit sound clear
I need the sound quality to be improved


Move back yourself man, come watch me drop it
Give me space to perform


For sure me a go do it, for sure me a go rock it
I am confident in my abilities and will perform well


Me not deal with no changaram, bangaram business
I do not involve myself in shady dealings


I got soul on the end, like Jehovah's got the witness
My music has a lot of soul and power


Musically, the three, poetically we be
We are a talented musical trio who excels at poetry


The enchantment on the airwaves, kids just fade
Our music is enchanting and captivating


Obey the MCs, cos the MCs say
Listen to us and follow our directions


We flipping on niggas like we Super Dave
We are dominating the music scene like a superhero


But noticing my stature, y'all niggas know we gotcha
People recognize our talent and abilities


Moving to the rapture, listen how we catch ya
Our music is so good, it will capture your attention


Moving with the grace, here we go, let's begin
We are taking the stage with confidence and poise


Making people jump out their goddamn skin
Our music is so exciting, it will make people jump


Lyrically, we bite like we Rin Tin Tin
Our lyrical abilities are sharp and effective


Peace to Grand Pu and his many many skins
Giving a shoutout to a fellow musician


Don't mark us for the 'L' cos you know we get the wins
Don't underestimate us, we are winners


It's the Ab, Shaheed, and the Dawg for the blend
Announcing the members of the music group


And I wanna say peace to my man Bob P, my man Jerod
Giving thanks and recognition to friends


And Skeff Anslem on the help out - and we out like shout
Thanking someone for their assistance and signing off


Nine-tre, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Referring to the year 1993


I don't wanna say nine-tre
Changing my mind about using the year in the song


Cause my man Extra P said don't say the years
A friend advised me not to use specific years in music


So, it's for eternity, know what I'm saying?
Our music will last forever


Rock rock on, everybody in Queens, rock rock on
Encouraging people in Queens to enjoy the music


Everybody in Brooklyn, rock rock on
Encouraging people in Brooklyn to enjoy the music


Money Earnin' Mt. Vernon, rock rock on
Encouraging people in Mount Vernon to enjoy the music


Everybody in Jersey, rock rock on
Encouraging people in New Jersey to enjoy the music


Everybody in Philly rock rock on
Encouraging people in Philadelphia to enjoy the music


Everybody in Houston, rock rock on
Encouraging people in Houston to enjoy the music


Everybody LA, rock rock on
Encouraging people in Los Angeles to enjoy the music


Everybody in The Sand, rock rock on
Encouraging people in The Sand to enjoy the music


Everybody in Egypt, rock rock on
Encouraging people in Egypt to enjoy the music


Everybody Nigeria, rock rock on
Encouraging people in Nigeria to enjoy the music


Everybody in London, rock rock on
Encouraging people in London to enjoy the music


Everybody in Sweden, rock rock on
Encouraging people in Sweden to enjoy the music


Everybody everywhere, rock rock on
Encouraging people all around the world to enjoy the music


To the niggas on the famous, rock rock on
Encouraging famous people to enjoy the music


Everybody no name, rock rock on
Encouraging regular people to enjoy the music


To the kids at Nu-Clear, rock rock on
Encouraging people at a specific location to enjoy the music


To the The Cave rock rock on
Encouraging people at a specific location to enjoy the music


McDonald's, rock rock on
Encouragement for people at fast food chains to enjoy the music




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