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Welcome To Violence Quasimoto

Ladies & Gentlmen, Welcome to Violence By word and the act, while violence cloaks itself in a plethora of disguises It's favourite mantel still remains sex Violence devours all it touchs, it's feracious

Closer (Feat. Madvillain) Quasimoto

where they want to be Soldiers in the out field With or with out a deal Is it all about the steal You'll never come closer to where they want to be Ask yourself the same question Don't mention it to him

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

Am I Confused? Quasimoto

Yo living in these times of life is getting hectic We got to find a method to survive the head trips I wonder every day if this is how it was meant to be Looking at society, police always eying me Plus

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

Put A Curse On You Quasimoto

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 to

Real Eyes Quasimoto

klan attack Some niggas brain lack Common sense, common knowledge and confidence We trying to put the stop to your wack incompetence Once we come through ain't no stopping this Once we come through ain't

The Exclusive (feat. MED) Quasimoto

music, you know So Imma be on some real issues with you all tonight, man One Love Yeah For all my people Uh, look Verse I You never know a good thing till it's gone See my acknowledge when it's too late to

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

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

Youngblood Quasimoto

Quas Man, I was sitting back reminiscing the other day when I was smoking my shit I was thinking about how it was to be a kid Man, we had no problems Remember back in the days when we was kids Everything

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

Privacy Quasimoto

Ohh Quasimoto Yup Reproduction or other commercial use of this is recording is prohibited Verse 1: Quasimoto I need my own space But that simple fact, you ain't understand it Always in my face That shit's

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

Bus Ride Quasimoto

Uh oh oh madlib here comes ol willy watch out good evening misters, ladies peace praise god, a blessing out to the rest speaking of love and peace and god you know the bus you mind showing a little christian

24-7 (feat. MED) Quasimoto

cash Then I'm mashin' in fashion Southern Cali' wild raise for action Crazed will leave the rhymes packed in My verbal clip come packed for easy access The fact, is your crew is backwards Stepping up to

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

Bluffin Quasimoto

Quasimoto we keep it on that next shit Lord Quas Mr.

Discipline 99 Pt. 1 (feat. Wildchild) Quasimoto

LP's That's the MC to raise the roof Its not a promo So wheres the photo Of Quasimoto Hes looking in the back ready to attack wack MCs with peanut butter.. wolf Who drops the beats that make you stutter

Raw Addict Pt. 2 Quasimoto

If I could I'd buy records everyday of the week But then I would have no money for when I'm with my freak Fuckin with these records I ain't never going to sleep But that's how it is when you're into this

The Clown (Episode C) Quasimoto

Z we drink that old gold too My flow is similar to cool whip Tabasco I smack you up with some bull whips and lassos Hangin in a space jungle like Ornette Coleman Till we old men Peace to Pete Rock the

Astro Black Quasimoto

Astro Black Verse 1 This is the Original Yo it's Astro Black, coming through your town Quasimoto back again, fuckin skins so we can go some rounds I'm making schemes from here to New Hampshire Yo bitch

Discipline 99 Pt. 0 (feat. Mr. Herb) Quasimoto

Quasimoto discipline 99...

Shroom Music Quasimoto

MadlibYer… Quasimoto Crew Yo it's the Loop-Digga Looky here It's the return again of the beat fixer Dropping like we on a tape at a uncomprehendable mixers Couldn't comprehend because of ill mystic fixtures

Fatbacks Quasimoto

hit it right cause what goes around comes around Always look out, I'm hitting hookers like a hound In and out like a bout honey's always shout (Good looking Quas), yeah without a doubt But don't try to

Catchin' The Vibe Quasimoto

Verse 1 Ay yo the other day some nigga hit me up Said yo what you got left Cuz he heard mad shit, he tried to put me to the test I lay like 150 more styles on him I was flipping mad taste, spitting shit

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

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

Astronaut Quasimoto

You ain't no astronaut but we've been out there in orbit And walked further than the moon ain't we Ain't we Ten to one if you found a dude Straighten you as good as me Wouldn't be no more angel than me

Bad Character Quasimoto

I'll put your best through a metamorphis Have ya' slavin' in my dungeon while I'm eatin swordfish So BITCH WAIT, we watchin pornos with Romes We analyze for the astro-black shit Madlib got the grass to