03_Raiders of the Lost Art (Madlib’s Mix)

[Intro] The first rule is we don't talk about... The first... Ayo [Verse 1] Beef with me and kill yourself, Bruce Willis Looper Always stay with two black nines like Mr. Cooper That's a throwback reference (First rule) Nowadays I'm working on nothing else but self-acceptance Ayo, the world tainted, people try but can't explain it Back when I was living single, yeah, I stayed with bitches like Khadijah Sniping emcees within my leisure My life was like a Tarantino feature Jack the Ripper meets Jack Reachеr Close encounters of thе word con Spielberg shit, the world's mine (Bitch ass motherfucker) Just a youngin almost famous, living dangerous Thinking deep like a suture Sometimes I reminisce but bring it back to the future (What) Raiders of the Lost, yo (Ayo, fuck you bitch ass motherfucker) [Verse 2] Ayy, I'm the big daddy, smacking you up like Gilmore's caddy Kyle in the cut making beats, rolling a fatty We the boys in the hood tryna make it in time Yeah, the concept is easy, hard part is the rhyme Grip the gat and blast away, the modern-day Cast Away Everybody th-(Ayo, fuck you bitch ass) Everybody think they know it all but it's just all pretend 'Cause at the end of the day we all children of men And man has his flaws, always running their jaws A hundred miles and running, come on and catch me if you can Fuck the radio, we do this shit for the fans Flow sicker than Covid, got 'em throwing up their hands Black and white like a reservoir dog Twitch money, I'm the pog Your shit flawed, ripping through the city of God When it comes to my pinky ring, it's vintage 80's I'm the lord of the bling, I can't fuck with you peasants so it's more for the king Industry too fake, we too real, they don't trust us (First rule) We see through y'all like Ghostbusters Got my deal and I moved to LA, that's the west side story Logic known for staying positive like dads on Maury A curly headed kid who finally met the world quarry Everything you talkin' 'bout is straight irrelevant I'm Korben Dallas, you Ruby Rhod in the Fifth Element I once was a diamond in the rough We call this right here the shining, king of rhyming Me and my homies, yeah, we all good fellas Living in mansions, we used to be hood dwellers (First rule, don't talk about...) Raiders of the Lost Art Mulholland Drive on a dark night Ready for eternal sunshine bright [Outro] Raiders of the Lost Art (Fuck you bitch ass motherfucker)