The Unseen

[Verse 1] Quasimoto representing the unseen Immortal stats, yo, we got invisible clean Advanced rhyme scene out of lou beans The unseen, we keep it clean like a diamond ring Or dirty like a one night fling But I bet you can't catch my swing We roll numbers, stack styles every time we do our thing Hitting like some line backers Rude rhyme shacklers, you fuck with us, you end up on the black list You rushed by tacklers, yeah, that's a fat kiss of death Like we on the street scene You and your whole crew intrigued, 'cause you ain't got no tricks up your sleeve Only bust rhyme function to a point to where y'all can't even breathe So, make way for the unseen [Interlude] Yo, Madlib Change the beat up, so I can turn these peoples [Chorus] Quasimoto got so much soul, niggas be like, "Yo!" Quasimoto got so much soul, niggas always be like, "Yo!" [Verse 2] I got soul like Fred Wesley You know, it's Lord Quas up in the spot hitting freshly Who blow ya head while I'm keeping my cool? Madlib controlling tracks, taking y'all back to school We got y'all up on the bubblegum Smack you like I'm Troublesome Turn your speakers up, take a puff and you'll see exactly what I mean Loud and clear be the unseen [Chorus] Quasimoto got so much soul, niggas always be like, "Yo!" Quasimoto got so much soul, niggas always be like, "Yo!" [Outro] Soul (Some of that soul) Soul (Go over there) (Quasimoto) Soul Soul Soul Soul Soul