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 you can't catch my swing
We roll numbers stack styles every time we do our thing
Hitting like some linebackers
Rude rhyme shacklers, you fuck with us, you end up on the blacklist
You rushed by tacklers yeah thats a fat kiss of death like we on the street scene
You and your whole crew intrigued 'cause you ain't got no tricks up your sleeve
Only bust rhyme function to a point to where yall can't even breathe
So make way for the unseen
Yo Madlib
Change the beat up so I can turn these peoples
Quasimoto got so much soul, niggas be like yo
Quasimoto got so much soul, niggas always be like yo
I got soul like Fred Wesley
You know it's Lord Quas up in the spot hitting freshly
Who blow your head while I'm keeping my cool (Get down)
Madlib controlling tracks taking y'all back to school
We got y'all up on the bubblegum, smack you like I'm troublesome
Turn your speakers up take a puff and you'll see exactly what I mean
Loud and clear be the unseen
Quasimoto got so much soul, niggas always be like yo
Quasimoto got so much soul, niggas always be like yo
Soul
(Some of that soul)
Soul
(Go over there)
(Quasimoto)
Soul
Soul
Soul
Soul
Soul
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