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Microphone Mathematics

๐Ÿ‘ค Quasimoto โ€ข ๐ŸŽผ The Unseen โ€ข โฑ๏ธ 3:15
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โฑ๏ธ 3:15 duration
๐Ÿ†” ID: 904037

๐Ÿ“œ Lyrics

(I'm glad you all made it to my show
By the way:? music is in the house
Understandin' microphone mathematics
It's Lord Quas droppin' shit like some horses
Imitatin' your mindstate have you split like divorces of courses
The new breed fuckin' up the mainstream
Plus we gon' gain cream
Keep doin' the same thing
Elevatin' styles beyond explication
Turned up the notch increase the amplification
Madlib got ya bumpin' in your upper story
While I drop the microphone mathematics
Like when I used to smack chicks
It's like some people ain't got no mental sight
You try keepin' it real
(Yet you should try keepin' it right
It's understandin' microphone mathematics) x4
Quas, drop that number thing
I got five brothers we lived up on 9th street
On the 22nd of December
My pops shot 6 cops, I remember
In the 12th grade thinkin' about million dollar riches
On the 3-4, I broke about a dozen mics
On the 1, 2s, I took out a hundred crews
365 days to a year, subtract it off your life
In 2000, that's the end of strife
It's like some people ain't got no mental sight
You try keepin' it real (yet you should try keepin' it right)
(It's understandin' microphone mathematics)

โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics

[00:00.87] (I'm glad you all made it to my show
[00:03.55] By the way:? music is in the house
[00:14.96] Understandin' microphone mathematics
[00:47.86] It's Lord Quas droppin' shit like some horses
[00:49.55] Imitatin' your mindstate have you split like divorces of courses
[00:52.76] The new breed fuckin' up the mainstream
[00:55.02] Plus we gon' gain cream
[00:56.69] Keep doin' the same thing
[00:57.73] Elevatin' styles beyond explication
[01:00.55] Turned up the notch increase the amplification
[01:03.24] Madlib got ya bumpin' in your upper story
[01:05.99] While I drop the microphone mathematics
[01:08.03] Like when I used to smack chicks
[01:13.42] It's like some people ain't got no mental sight
[01:16.84] You try keepin' it real
[01:18.30] (Yet you should try keepin' it right
[01:20.58] It's understandin' microphone mathematics) x4
[01:41.57] Quas, drop that number thing
[01:43.92] I got five brothers we lived up on 9th street
[01:46.63] On the 22nd of December
[01:49.42] My pops shot 6 cops, I remember
[01:52.21] In the 12th grade thinkin' about million dollar riches
[01:58.09] On the 3-4, I broke about a dozen mics
[02:00.31] On the 1, 2s, I took out a hundred crews
[02:03.13] 365 days to a year, subtract it off your life
[02:06.57] In 2000, that's the end of strife
[02:08.85] It's like some people ain't got no mental sight
[02:11.12] You try keepin' it real (yet you should try keepin' it right)
[02:14.83] (It's understandin' microphone mathematics)
[02:19.88]

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