It goes without saying that our hearts are heavy today over the passing of A Tribe Called Quest’s Phife Dawg. Phife influenced my life greatly, as A Tribe Called Quest was a huge influence on my career and how I carried myself as a young man. Tribe transcended the genre and touched millions across the globe. As hip-hop now resides in its 40s, more and more of our legends and pillars are passing on, and it’s a tough pill to swallow. Death is never easy, but losing Phife proves our own mortality and reminds us that we’re all growing older by the second.
We will forever treasure Phife and his contributions to hip-hop. Today, in honor of the legend, our homie and Chicago icon Kevin Coval is paying tribute to Phife with this new piece he’s calling “brothers.” Kevin, like myself, was a diehard Tribe fan, and pays homage to his memory and legacy below. Gone but not forgotten. Rest easy Phife.
Phife: you on point Tip / Q-Tip: all the time Phife
Check the Rhime, A Tribe Called Quest
Phife & Tip seemed like brothers.
gave brothers a routine, a way
to latch key in front of Yo!
i was the Abstract, the distant
you were the 5-footer, not even
tho. Phife, the always little brother
bother. back & forth on the blvd.
Linden or Shermer. trading rhymes
jabs, teaching ourselves to be men
boys. east coast stomping around
the planet rock, the far away galaxy
of the suburbs. low end appeared
in the record city bin: a ’91 jazz
simmered schoolyard shit talk
bar-mitzvah manual from Queens.
the first time we’d stop fighting
& treat one another like brothers
Kings. a phantom microphone
in our balled fists, an imaginary
blvd. filled with heads, brothers
bouncing to our speech, back
& forth on the rooftop, forever
or at least ’til moms got home
or ’til some higher power called us
Rest in Power Phife