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Its Lord Quas with a pack of boren
And a group up in the beta is always dropping components
When your stuck in highway one
We jump the gun and try to give the mass a pill
Haha
LP's
Thats the MC to raise the roof
Its not a promo
So wheres the photo
Of Quasimoto
Hes looking in the back ready to attack wack MCs with peanut butta
Who drops the beats that make you studda
I jump up in the spot like Dominic Bookins when expected like Gary Coleman
The scary sole man
Where freestyle flows every now and
Dont even own blunts but I be cloudin
I got the lyrical stamina
Always programming a
New typa Antidote
In your perimita
While you *** just limit the
Styles you could be doin
Lord Quas keep the crowd from booin
Always stay true 'n
Everything I kick stick eternal
Leaving them crisp like an inferno
Yall *** ain't learn though
New songs to pound
Its like im J Beec
Relaxing on the scene
Plus im taxing smoking green
Quasimoto
We drop the natural ingredients
All over you greedy pimps
Playa haters
*** acting wild on the mic need obedience
Yall *** running through
Like yall nuts off to screw
I feed yall *** to the gators
(And watch yall gonna go?)
Its funny how yall front like you *** got money
But at the end of the day you stuck looking like dummies
While I hit ya with discipline 99