Chorus - Dove from De La Soul:
   We on Award Tour with Muhammad my man
   Goin each and every place with the mic in their hand
   New York, NJ, N.C., VA
   We on Award Tour with Muhammad my man
   Goin each and every place with the mic in their hand
   Oaktown, L.A., San Fran, St. John
  
   Q-Tip:
   People give your ears so I be sublime
   It's enjoyable to know you and the concubine
   Niggaz, take off your coats ladies, act liike gems
   Sit down, Indian style, as we recite these hymns
   See, lyrically I'm Mario Andretti on the mo-mo
   Luticrous, we speedy, or infectious with the slow-mo
   Heard me in the eighties, J Beez on the promo
   On 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 to invade the way
   Hold up a second son, cuz we almost there
   You can be a black man and lose all your soul
   You can be white and blue but don't crap the roll
   See my shit is universal, if you got knowledge and dolo
   Of delf for 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(OK)
   Do that, do that, do do that that that
   I'm buggin out, so let me get back cuz I'm wettin niggaz
   So run and tell the others cuz we are the brothas
   I learned how to build mics in my workshop class
   So give me this award, and let's not make it the last
  
   chorus:
   We on Award Tour with Muhammad my man
   Goin each and every place with the mic in their hand
   Chinatown, Spokane, London, Tokyo
   We on Award Tour with Muhammad my man
   Goin each and every place with the mic in their hand
   Houston, Delaware, DC, Dallas
  
   Phife:
   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 the 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 the steps
   I roll with Shaheed and the brotha Abstract
   Niggaz know the time when the 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 phat like an over sized Bam-bi
   The wackest crews try to dis, 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 deffer, take that garbage to St. Elsewhere
  
   chorus:
   We on Award Tour with Muhammad my man
   Goin each and every place with the mic in their hand
   S.C., Maryland, New Orleans, Motown
   We on Award Tour with Muhammad my man
   Goin each and every place with the mic in their hand
   Chinatown, Spokane, London, Tokyo
   We on Award Tour with Muhammad my man
   Goin each and every place with the mic in their hand
   Houston, Delaware, DC, Dallas
   We on Award Tour with Muhammad my man
   Goin each and every place with the mic in their hand
   New York, NJ, N.C., VA