Goodmorning Sunshine - Lyrics - Quasimoto

Quasimoto is the animated alter ego or side project of hip hop producer Madlib, from Oxnard, California. Quas is known for the raised pitch of his voice as if he was inhaling helium. Another notable characteristic is Quas inter-changing with Madlib's voice. One day in the studio, Madlib decided to rap to his own beats. He didn't like the sound of his voice so he decided to slow his recorder down, rap slowly, then speed the recording back up to produce Quasimoto's distinctive high pitched voice.

Hehe, Good morning Sunshine (Damn) Good morning sunshine (Yo) Good morning sunshine sunshine Good morning Sunshine-shine I ain't the cat y'all saw yesterday I mean by tomorrow I won't be anyway Whole new ballgame, (whole new day!) 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? You just make us blue You don't look out for us the more you do Curious, curious, yellow, ain't you (Now, I ain't religion) You know I don't go for that chosen few (All right just testing you) Rain. That sure is lame You must think I stone lost my brain Rain Boy, that sure is lame Good morning sunshine I ain't the cat y'all saw yesterday I mean by tomorrow I won't be anyway Whole new ballgame, (whole new day!) Curious, ain't ya? Curious, yellow, ain't ya? My Aunt Emma She drowned in that boat on labor day She was wearing that big wide yellow hat It was all yellow and brand new The hat was green and she was too, (Everyone was there) When they found her Because she didn't come up right away Reverend Coleman said it was to punish her for her bad ways But he always talk like that anyway (It's contradicting) Trying to scare folks into his trade (Be praised) At least that's what my Uncle Leroy used to say And he was always a practical one In the family anyway (The *** in the park has your number It's gonna hit today) Good morning, sunshine I ain't the cat you saw yesterday At least, I mean by tomorrow I won't be, anyway And the first thing I'm gonna do is send down a box load of roses And have em put on Aunt Emma's grave Next I'm gonna buy myself some shades So if I'm out today, I won't have to look at you Laaaaast time you and that district Cadillac Gonna trump on me.