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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 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 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 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