Ayo, Quas Ayy, Quas, pick up the fuckin´ phone, it´s your cousin Melvin, bro Listen, man, Madlib out here doing records with Logic and shit
Don´t nobody give a fuck about that, don´t nobody want that shit We need Quas back, man, come on, come on, man Fuckin´ rap, bro, what the fuck you doing?
Yeah Madlib, my man, come the fuck back, damn Show the people that you understand what I´m sayin´ Quasimoto flow, toe-to-toe with any spitter Hip-hop needs you in this company, the Black John Ritter In the lab, you said, "People don´t wanna hear my shit" I should smack you, brother, they revere that shit Come back, run it back, neutralize ´em like Men in Black
From Stones Throw to Madlib Invazion Ask any fan on the street, they´ll say your shit is amazing The G.O.A.T., a legend, a god amongst men Greatest producer alive, number one out of the ten Egon would say that shit´ll prolly make you feel uncomfortable, don´t it? But it might bring you back, won´t it? Quas and an MPC is no match for any opponent One of the greatest alive, nobody could argue Just come back, man, the rap cats would never dog you I had to write you now or else I probably never would I don´t want you full of regret like, "Damn, man, I should" I don´t think you understand what you instilled in me
Hip-hop from Jaylib to Madvillainy You are the sound of our ancestors Come back and rap, man, it´s killin´ me
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