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