Quasimoto, Madvillain closer

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Physically, mentally, spiritually not nowadays
Madvillain get more spins than the power plays
These hymns earned him a tower of praise
wet more Timbs than agua from shower
sprays
First dropper to the last
The same way the super got hits for that ass
Put so much heat out on the street
He lock himself up and put the beat on repeat
Stamp here go a kite to the world
it's mor enasty than what you write your so
called girl
Tramp a spade is a spade
Spit blades like V playing with grenades
He say these black negros is crazy
Hey these wack trees don't even phase me
Part of a new race
Chrome face 24/7 stay screw face
Play home base
You'll never come closer to where they want to
Soldiers in the outfield
With or without a deal
Is it all about the steal
You'll never come closer to where they want to
Ask yourself the same question
Don't mention it to him or any of his henchmen
This flow's style in exceptionally
It grows wild and splits exponentially
MF DOOM, QUAS high like skyscrapers
Quasimoto gettin more ass than toilet paper
Astro Black on attack you up on the bozack
Know smarts
Lightweight
Ya bald head like Cojack
Kinda like a wildcat out of his habitat
Tryin to grab the door mat
Close to the combat
Like Willie the Shake
Holdin a black cross
Ya hat toss
Ya'll niggas on some skinny dip
Looking at his henny sip
Look at little pretty chicks
Sucka's tryin to penny flip
Niggas looping any shit
Yo, yo
What's the password, curse word, last word
It be the fat serve, mass nerve, black bird
You'll never come closer to where they want to
Always on the up and up
Chocolate heat for beat
ya suckas always fuckin up
Never fake
No flake upon flake
Break chedda better than ya top ten ahead of ya

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