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

Closer (Feat. Madvillain) Quasimoto

last The same way the super got hits for that ass Put so much heat out on the street He lock his self up and put the beat on repeat Stamp here go a kite to the world It's more nasty than what you write

Come On Feet Quasimoto

come on feet come on feet come on feet come on feet come on feet come on feet, cruise for me(do ya thang) trouble aint no place to be!

Raw Addict Pt. 2 Quasimoto

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 shit Quasimoto

Bad Character Quasimoto

Yeah check me out check me out Public enemy number one Lord Quas up on the set Word Bet Bad character you see up on the screen I'm just sinful, vicious, oohhh Guess who's the new bad character in town

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

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

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

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

J.A.N. Quasimoto

Jive ass niggas always in my face Try to play the role, yo, I put you in your place Quasimoto Looking at me, scheming with your jealousy Fuck with me, I'll looking like some leprosy I can feel your bad

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

Return Of The Loop Digga Quasimoto

I'm looking for that shit it's on Atlantic, 1968 Vendor: No, um, sorry Madlib: What kinda breaks you got then? Vendor: We got a wide selection of Simon Harris Madlib: Simon Harris breaks?

Goodmorning Sunshine Quasimoto

Bugs you, don't it? You overgrown headlight I asked you for the last time, why you so one kind? How many years a time I ask you?

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

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

Real Eyes Quasimoto

I hate it when the fake nigga try to doze Rap about his clothes and fakes ass stories and hoes Or how he shot up his rival foes Like I ain't heard that story befo' I had it up to here with the black on

Basic Instinct Quasimoto

I said yo chill with that, we ain’t having no black-on-black I gave him a slap on the blackhand side, pulled out a fat sack Now we spark it live every day of the week Keep a nigga from getting tweaked

Bluffin Quasimoto

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

Bullyshit Quasimoto

No regards for nothing, we all up on the gutter life I keep it on the down low, just like a terrorist Planning out the illest shit but always keep it errorless I'm like a bully that started out in 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

Maingirl Quasimoto

McClarin Interlude My girl My girl, my girl Main girl, my My main girl, my girl My girl, my main girl Girl, girl, girl Madlib What Where��s Quasi I know you know where he��s at So where is he Come on

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

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

Fatbacks Quasimoto

I like my asses fat not flat My honey's backs stay fat, and they're always like that Not only in my house but on the streets there's stack and stacks, you know I don't move slow, I get my cash flow And

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

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

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

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

The Exclusive (feat. MED) Quasimoto

Na, I'm just sayin' though, man It's some real shit, scroll 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

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

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

Microphone Mathematics Quasimoto

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

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

Quasimoto discipline 99...

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

Life Is... Quasimoto

Chippin'...chippin'...and that's all that life is Quasimoto Horny when you get yours chippin' Jealous when she gets his Melvin Van Peebles Chippin'...but that's all that life is Madlib Droolin' when you

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

Bartender Say Quasimoto

How come day breaking don't fall And night falling don't break They don't like to lose Like when whose telling who They don't like and learn Like I said They never knew that Feel like a Lieutenant that

Hydrant Game Quasimoto

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

Youngblood Quasimoto

I seem to chase is rats The ones that wanna use me for my fat stacks Trying to fix me up without a jim hat So you can get child support - yo, it's a dirty act So I gotta turn up on the dirty mack keep

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

Axe Puzzles Quasimoto

QuasimotoQuasimoto, the green in your area Putting it on you sick with it, like malaria We groaning like Spy vs.

Astro Travellin Quasimoto

i always keep my weeds on deck, smokin la (anyway everyday i spark a lot)...

Seasons Change Quasimoto

shoulders when it's winter time, pa Colors when it's spring I seem to stand tall Different time, different day, different way The original way with subliminal breaks, instant plays Good vibes like we on

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

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

The Clown (Episode C) Quasimoto

Lord Quas I'll rock your body like I'm stonin' you I'm payin' off these cops while I'm cookin' up my donut stew A young mod but an old soul too Like Mr. X and Mr.

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

Another Demo Tape Quasimoto

Everywhere I go I always end up with a pocket full CD demo tapes after clubs at my shows even though I sit back and listen to em with an open mind I find that not even one of them I can press rewind Child

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

Rappcats Pt. 3 Quasimoto

Love My Mama by Mr T Huh, I used to bump Howie Tee and Chubb Rock Chosen Ones, Subroc Or KMD, or BDP, or CDP, or CCB Take it back like LONS Remember Daddy Fresh or Maestro Fresh Wes I know rap, my man On