Brothers Can't See Me - Quasimoto, Madlib

Brothers can’t see me

Brother Madlib invasion

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Brothers can’t see me

(Yo, Quasimoto taking over these airwaves

Flip the bow, never hitting with fair play)

My style hit you all in your auditory

Now adays when I buy a tape, yo that shit be boring me

I be paying good money, to hear some whack shit

Take it back to the warehouse and tracked it

We be moving on you, we up on the nightly

Stepping over this way, you just might find fate

We on it like a witch hunt, I recommend Astro black

When you’re talk about trying stitch stunts

Told to motivate the Digga of the crates

Invest ya loot, Digga be heard, every state molested

(Why you trying to cross over black?)

I be getting high, keeping it fat

Brothers can’t see me

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Madlib the bad kid, I’m the one that’ll hit you with the total bliss

Whether extra crisp, or mad dirty poppin' hiss

My shit sound better than yours, I got the force

Why you going off course like you’re given them drawers

Yo its the beat conductor, ya I went on tour

The only thing different is that you see a lot more

Niggas frontin', bitches stuntin'

(So Lord Quas keep it onto something, even if it’s nothing)

(Yo why’s that) Cuz most ya’ll niggas is about bluffin'

While we just trying to keep it on A-Stac (?)

Because the static what ya huffin'

Word to ASAP, ya’ll need to bring it back

Cause in '97 a lot of niggas lack