Shroom Music - Quasimoto, Madlib

Yeah

Quasimoto Crew, uh

Who is he?

Yo, it’s the Loop-Digga

Looky here;

it’s the return again of the beat-fixer

Dropping like we on tape at a surrealistic mixers

Couldn’t comprehend because of ill mystic fixtures

Compose a piece of scenery that will leave a picture

Rebirth cycle, 360 turnaround, outbound

In your ear so you’re learning now

Body sounds, karma turn-arounds

(smoking shhh) like you’re bobby brown

It’s the champion sound, at least half of it

Ay yo we champion bound, don’t try to laugh at it

There ain’t no amp in your sound—or better yet soul

So I’m turning it down

It’s Lord Quas laying back like I’m paralyzed

The hydro-chronic got me looking like there is a fire in my eyes

Trying to find a better way to cook top ramen

But there ain’t one… but anyway ive still got the munchies

I’d make a grilled cheese but there ain’t none

I guess i’ll have sex to get my mind off of food and a big bowl of Chex

Let me get in the mood before my girl gets mad

I keep thinking of food, Taco Bell, Jack In The Box, McDonalds dude

I told my girl that she looked like a pear (what?)

(i was hungry I didn’t mean anything by it)

I guess that means no sex?

(Yep) Damn!