1994

[Quasimoto] Let me take you on a Quasimoto rhyme ride Saturday night, puffin herb, got the vibe 8 miles high, got your imagination At a fragmentary state, Lord Quas the great for God sakes If you're lookin' for some beats you gotta see my man Madlib, heh Enter in the palace, we roll wide like a chalice Tascam villains, gonna hurt your feelin's If you're stompin' with that wack then we must highjack Keep the rap real with the Raw Addict format (you know it's like that) [Madlib] All up in this shit it's Madlib the Bad Kid Droppin' high shit in fashion in the lab again Here, droppin' raw heat, the raw shit, that "Aw shit!", the Quick Draw Mcgraw shit Steppin' in the right direction for selection Perfection, get in you like a musical injection On some shit like we in 1994, with the high-top fades and the beats were mighty raw Like... [Quasimoto] I speak no evil, hear no evil Seek no evil, have no fear It's a 388 waitin' for your departure The last time I got you fought you tried to make the escape You're only out for the papes, disrespectin' those who paved the way (What? Aye...) Think you better parlay [Madlib] Find another way [Quasimoto] While I light another jay [Madlib] Hey Ill mathematic static, slick rappers I let 'em have it While I bust a rhythmatic (Barrez vous) Dig the crates, make the papes, shake, annihilate your fate Didn't even know you blew your face with hate When y'all on the mic, you can tell that y'all some suckas Duck this, cuz I'll I see you do is butt kiss smooch [Quasimoto] Better than ever so we go for the gold [Madlib] Supernova [Quasimoto] You out cold (Doop) [Madlib] While the story unfold So prepare your mind for my lifeline... Some MCs act bold and arrogant Vain and using each other to compete with These subjects I pity Cause their rhymes are not witty like mine