1994
๐ต 2099 characters
โฑ๏ธ 2:22 duration
๐ ID: 592200
๐ Lyrics
No kiddin'
Seventeen, sixteen, fifteen
Is your seat belt buckled?
Who me?
Now, wait a second
Ten, nine, eight
There's something funny going on here
Five, four
Wait, I've got a question
Two, one, blastoff
Let me take you on a Quasimoto rhyme ride
Saturday night, puffin herb, got the vibe
8 miles high, got your imagination
At a fragmentary state, Lord Quas the great for God sakes
If you're lookin' for some beats you gotta see my man Madlib, heh
Enter in the palace, we roll wide like a chalice
Tascam villains, gonna hurt your feelin's
If you're stompin' with that wack then we must highjack
Keep the rap real with the Raw Addict format (you know it's like that)
All up in this shit it's Madlib the Bad Kid
Droppin' high shit in fashion in the lab again
Here, droppin' raw heat, the raw shit, that "Aw shit!", the Quick Draw Mcgraw shit
Steppin' in the right direction for selection
Perfection, get in you like a musical injection
On some shit like we in 1994, with the high-top fades and the beats were mighty raw
Like...
I speak no evil, hear no evil
Seek no evil, have no fear
It's a 388 waitin' for your departure
The last time I got you fought you tried to make the escape
You're only out for the papes, disrespectin' those who paved the way (What? Aye...)
Think you better parlay
Find another way
While I light another jay
Hey
Ill mathematic static, slick rappers I let 'em have it
While I bust a rhythmatic (Barrez vous)
Dig the crates, make the papes, shake, annihilate your fate
Didn't even know you blew your face with hate
When y'all on the mic, you can tell that y'all some suckas
Duck this, cuz I'll I see you do is butt kiss smooch
Better than ever so we go for the gold
Supernova
You out cold (Doop)
While the story unfold
So prepare your mind for my lifeline...
Some MCs act bold and arrogant
Vain and using each other to compete with
These subjects I pity
Cause their rhymes are not witty like mine
Keeps turnin' round and round
This is not Adolf Hitler speaking
We will stigmitate your God damn minds
We will stigmitate your minds
Until you have never
It's a normal everyday day
Seventeen, sixteen, fifteen
Is your seat belt buckled?
Who me?
Now, wait a second
Ten, nine, eight
There's something funny going on here
Five, four
Wait, I've got a question
Two, one, blastoff
Let me take you on a Quasimoto rhyme ride
Saturday night, puffin herb, got the vibe
8 miles high, got your imagination
At a fragmentary state, Lord Quas the great for God sakes
If you're lookin' for some beats you gotta see my man Madlib, heh
Enter in the palace, we roll wide like a chalice
Tascam villains, gonna hurt your feelin's
If you're stompin' with that wack then we must highjack
Keep the rap real with the Raw Addict format (you know it's like that)
All up in this shit it's Madlib the Bad Kid
Droppin' high shit in fashion in the lab again
Here, droppin' raw heat, the raw shit, that "Aw shit!", the Quick Draw Mcgraw shit
Steppin' in the right direction for selection
Perfection, get in you like a musical injection
On some shit like we in 1994, with the high-top fades and the beats were mighty raw
Like...
I speak no evil, hear no evil
Seek no evil, have no fear
It's a 388 waitin' for your departure
The last time I got you fought you tried to make the escape
You're only out for the papes, disrespectin' those who paved the way (What? Aye...)
Think you better parlay
Find another way
While I light another jay
Hey
Ill mathematic static, slick rappers I let 'em have it
While I bust a rhythmatic (Barrez vous)
Dig the crates, make the papes, shake, annihilate your fate
Didn't even know you blew your face with hate
When y'all on the mic, you can tell that y'all some suckas
Duck this, cuz I'll I see you do is butt kiss smooch
Better than ever so we go for the gold
Supernova
You out cold (Doop)
While the story unfold
So prepare your mind for my lifeline...
Some MCs act bold and arrogant
Vain and using each other to compete with
These subjects I pity
Cause their rhymes are not witty like mine
Keeps turnin' round and round
This is not Adolf Hitler speaking
We will stigmitate your God damn minds
We will stigmitate your minds
Until you have never
It's a normal everyday day
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:01.94] No kiddin'
[00:03.60] Seventeen, sixteen, fifteen
[00:06.97] Is your seat belt buckled?
[00:08.51] Who me?
[00:09.66] Now, wait a second
[00:11.24] Ten, nine, eight
[00:14.44] There's something funny going on here
[00:16.49] Five, four
[00:18.67] Wait, I've got a question
[00:21.48] Two, one, blastoff
[00:26.19] Let me take you on a Quasimoto rhyme ride
[00:28.32] Saturday night, puffin herb, got the vibe
[00:30.76] 8 miles high, got your imagination
[00:32.75] At a fragmentary state, Lord Quas the great for God sakes
[00:35.31] If you're lookin' for some beats you gotta see my man Madlib, heh
[00:38.13] Enter in the palace, we roll wide like a chalice
[00:40.18] Tascam villains, gonna hurt your feelin's
[00:42.18] If you're stompin' with that wack then we must highjack
[00:44.74] Keep the rap real with the Raw Addict format (you know it's like that)
[00:49.22] All up in this shit it's Madlib the Bad Kid
[00:51.61] Droppin' high shit in fashion in the lab again
[00:53.87] Here, droppin' raw heat, the raw shit, that "Aw shit!", the Quick Draw Mcgraw shit
[00:58.31] Steppin' in the right direction for selection
[01:00.78] Perfection, get in you like a musical injection
[01:03.09] On some shit like we in 1994, with the high-top fades and the beats were mighty raw
[01:07.99] Like...
[01:12.82] I speak no evil, hear no evil
[01:14.31] Seek no evil, have no fear
[01:16.57] It's a 388 waitin' for your departure
[01:18.66] The last time I got you fought you tried to make the escape
[01:21.01] You're only out for the papes, disrespectin' those who paved the way (What? Aye...)
[01:24.20] Think you better parlay
[01:26.47] Find another way
[01:27.54] While I light another jay
[01:30.69] Hey
[01:31.76] Ill mathematic static, slick rappers I let 'em have it
[01:33.81] While I bust a rhythmatic (Barrez vous)
[01:35.56] Dig the crates, make the papes, shake, annihilate your fate
[01:37.65] Didn't even know you blew your face with hate
[01:39.57] When y'all on the mic, you can tell that y'all some suckas
[01:41.62] Duck this, cuz I'll I see you do is butt kiss smooch
[01:44.59] Better than ever so we go for the gold
[01:46.17] Supernova
[01:46.94] You out cold (Doop)
[01:47.75] While the story unfold
[01:53.60] So prepare your mind for my lifeline...
[01:55.00] Some MCs act bold and arrogant
[01:57.31] Vain and using each other to compete with
[01:59.27] These subjects I pity
[02:00.98] Cause their rhymes are not witty like mine
[02:03.97] Keeps turnin' round and round
[02:06.95] This is not Adolf Hitler speaking
[02:09.21] We will stigmitate your God damn minds
[02:16.55] We will stigmitate your minds
[02:18.46] Until you have never
[02:20.67] It's a normal everyday day
[02:22.51]
[00:03.60] Seventeen, sixteen, fifteen
[00:06.97] Is your seat belt buckled?
[00:08.51] Who me?
[00:09.66] Now, wait a second
[00:11.24] Ten, nine, eight
[00:14.44] There's something funny going on here
[00:16.49] Five, four
[00:18.67] Wait, I've got a question
[00:21.48] Two, one, blastoff
[00:26.19] Let me take you on a Quasimoto rhyme ride
[00:28.32] Saturday night, puffin herb, got the vibe
[00:30.76] 8 miles high, got your imagination
[00:32.75] At a fragmentary state, Lord Quas the great for God sakes
[00:35.31] If you're lookin' for some beats you gotta see my man Madlib, heh
[00:38.13] Enter in the palace, we roll wide like a chalice
[00:40.18] Tascam villains, gonna hurt your feelin's
[00:42.18] If you're stompin' with that wack then we must highjack
[00:44.74] Keep the rap real with the Raw Addict format (you know it's like that)
[00:49.22] All up in this shit it's Madlib the Bad Kid
[00:51.61] Droppin' high shit in fashion in the lab again
[00:53.87] Here, droppin' raw heat, the raw shit, that "Aw shit!", the Quick Draw Mcgraw shit
[00:58.31] Steppin' in the right direction for selection
[01:00.78] Perfection, get in you like a musical injection
[01:03.09] On some shit like we in 1994, with the high-top fades and the beats were mighty raw
[01:07.99] Like...
[01:12.82] I speak no evil, hear no evil
[01:14.31] Seek no evil, have no fear
[01:16.57] It's a 388 waitin' for your departure
[01:18.66] The last time I got you fought you tried to make the escape
[01:21.01] You're only out for the papes, disrespectin' those who paved the way (What? Aye...)
[01:24.20] Think you better parlay
[01:26.47] Find another way
[01:27.54] While I light another jay
[01:30.69] Hey
[01:31.76] Ill mathematic static, slick rappers I let 'em have it
[01:33.81] While I bust a rhythmatic (Barrez vous)
[01:35.56] Dig the crates, make the papes, shake, annihilate your fate
[01:37.65] Didn't even know you blew your face with hate
[01:39.57] When y'all on the mic, you can tell that y'all some suckas
[01:41.62] Duck this, cuz I'll I see you do is butt kiss smooch
[01:44.59] Better than ever so we go for the gold
[01:46.17] Supernova
[01:46.94] You out cold (Doop)
[01:47.75] While the story unfold
[01:53.60] So prepare your mind for my lifeline...
[01:55.00] Some MCs act bold and arrogant
[01:57.31] Vain and using each other to compete with
[01:59.27] These subjects I pity
[02:00.98] Cause their rhymes are not witty like mine
[02:03.97] Keeps turnin' round and round
[02:06.95] This is not Adolf Hitler speaking
[02:09.21] We will stigmitate your God damn minds
[02:16.55] We will stigmitate your minds
[02:18.46] Until you have never
[02:20.67] It's a normal everyday day
[02:22.51]