Quasimoto Catchin\' The Vibe 가사검색 :: 가사집

Catchin' The Vibe `Quasimoto`

I guess, that's why I'm always on a higher, plane To gain past the wealth and fame Why niggas always pushing on mental rights I straight manifest, I be catching the vibe Hook Why niggas always pushing

Basic Instinct `Quasimoto`

Yo, we got the basic instinct to keep the party live We got y’all niggas open, hit you with the party vibe I’m cruising like skating in Central Park up in Venice With a box portraying the menace I

Jazz Cats Pt.1 `Quasimoto`

Yo I be getting lit listening to Sun Ra early George Benson on down the Hampton Hall Steve Cole, George Cables all up in the rhodes see the Walt and Herbie Hancock drop the heavy load Gene Harris and

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

Vibe `Fly By Midnight`

I throw it your way, you're catchin' my vibe I throw it your way, you're catchin' my vibe I throw it your way, your way, your way I throw it your way, your way, your way Call me Christopher Columbus 'Cause

The Front `Quasimoto`

Hey Madlib, what's the word for the day I got to get all this stress off my chest One of my closest niggas told me he had to get a vest Some niggas might be rolling up to his rest Talking about they going

The Unseen `Quasimoto`

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

Bullyshit `Quasimoto`

Hey Quas, let em know why you the bad character I only come out when the sky gets dark, in the night time We get sharp light, when it's the right time I run around town scalping old folks for butter knives

Discipline 99 Pt. 1 (feat. Wildchild) `Quasimoto`

It's Lord Quas with the pack up on it Got a crew up in the bay that's always dropping components When you're stuck in highway one We jump the gun and try to get the Mass Appeal Verse 2: Wildchild Ha-ha

Axe Puzzles `Quasimoto`

Spy, on dust Leaving grenades on your brain, cause we flying high Lord Quas run the Voodoo town, I do the Pharaoh's Dance Plus drink the Bitches Brew, living with the Spanish Key I'll meet you in the Sanctuary

Greenery `Quasimoto`

smoking on the trees at a hundred degrees never touch the breeze this is sticky green leaves (put it in the dutch it gets stuck on yo touch) pack it in the bong, last long, have you on fresh light

Green Power `Quasimoto`

Smoking on the trees at a hundred degrees Never touch the breeze this is sticky green leaves (put it in the dutch it gets stuck on yo touch) Pack it in the bong, last long, have you on fresh Light it up

Am I Confused? `Quasimoto`

my girlfriend keeps trying me where the fuck you going She thinks she can buy me To cover up the mind see Pretty soon she's gonna be crying see When I have to tell her about these kids on the way from

Tomorrow Never Knows `Quasimoto`

Tomorrow never knows, usually tell it's too late The day 3:16, when you meet your fate The time of revelations is now, just look at the news Shit happens everyday and the battle we lose Look at the ozone

Players Of The Game `Quasimoto`

We're all apart of the game Verse 1: Quasimoto Will smile in your face for a taste of the cheese Fallin' out of the races, stay on your Qs & Ps Ps & Qs Good news, bad news Shitty reviews, a critic's appraised

Civilization Day `Quasimoto`

I woke around this morning at 7:30 thirty Head hurtin and my stomach felt funny funny Then all of a sudden a hand came out the sky Sucker's swarming around Many begin to die Shitty smell run across

MHB's `Quasimoto`

Money-hungry bitches all up in my face Trying to play the role yo I put them in their place Schemes and dreams to get the dollars from Them niggas acting dumb, always getting done While she's bringing

Hydrant Game `Quasimoto`

Shit was crazy Don't go away- don't go away man lay there, catch your breath, get yourself back together Ay, where you going You ever seen a bigger fool Niggas ain't got no respect, no respect Hook: Quasimoto

Low Class Conspiracy `Quasimoto`

Aiyyo we headed to a party to go see whats happening smoking a lot in the car turn on some rappen Start to freestyle we be up on our way Finish up the blunt Somebody pass me that tray Get on the freeway

Astro Travellin `Quasimoto`

water tool, i got the water jewels, on the level, then all the negative seccle (?)

Closer (Feat. Madvillain) `Quasimoto`

Physically, mentally, spiritually not nowadays Madvillain get more spins than the power plays These hens served them a tower of praise Wet more Timb's than agua from shower sprays First dropper to the

Boom Music `Quasimoto`

("Grip the stereo in an instant") ("And then I twist up a bud light an incence")X5 ("Bump the Boom Music 'cuz I found a fat L nine times out of ten I use it to start this way") (Quasimoto) "Hey yo Madlib

Real Eyes `Quasimoto`

in the place slapping out y'all phonies Y'all niggas is played like pimp sessions with tenderonis When y'all suckers gonna learn how this rap shit goes I hate it when the fake nigga try to doze Rap about

24-7 (feat. MED) `Quasimoto`

Like a .357 hitting on 365 Checking them dead or alive With my man Verse 1: Medaphoar Listen up I make it pop when I drop the rhyme No corrupting your spot that mops MC's out the box so I remain on top

Bartender Say `Quasimoto`

do anyway Huh I've been down that road a couple of times too Anyhow, like they always say 'What will be, will be' Verse 2 How come day breaking don't fall And night falling don't break Anyhow What's the

Brothers Can't See Me `Quasimoto`

Brothers can't see me Brother Madlib invasion Check it out Brothers can't see me Verse 1 Yo, Quasimoto taking over these airwaves Flip the bow, never hitting with fair play My style hit you all in your

Put A Curse On You `Quasimoto`

I do you like a witch doctor Triple hex put on your soul Ain't no one gonna stop the Torture I put you through putting pins through your voodoo doll Lace you with some fire Rip off ya legs till ya have

Planned Attack `Quasimoto`

While we hit you with another one of them old phenomenal shits Verse 1: Quasimoto & Madlib Yo, it's the master don, yo, I hit you off lazy With my nigga Lord Quas Lord Quas in the place, master race MCs

The Exclusive (feat. MED) `Quasimoto`

till it's gone See my acknowledge when it's too late to hold on I lost girls and homies to things so small Without egos involved it's all one love Believe nothing comes between one love We used to share the

Microphone Mathematics `Quasimoto`

mathematics) (it's understandin' microphone mathematics) (it's understandin' microphone mathematics) It's Lord Quas droppin' shit like some horses Imitating mindstate have you split like divorces of courses The