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yo, we flyin thru your neighborhood at hyper speed, astro travellin off that hydro weed,..
i always keep my weeds on deck, smokin la
(anyway everyday i spark a lot)...
im never hittin no coke, thats no joke, and yo i dont poke needles in my veins, goin for broke
strictly haze for days, travellin higher, while petty peoples wonder why im so wired
cause we astro travellin, smokin sticky green.. then we mental, over madlib instrumentals
pull out the water tool, i got the water jewels, on the level, then all the negative seccle (?)
tranquility but still on the rugged, like a gentle giant, im plugged, tokin on bud...

(You ain't no astronaut) But we've been out there in orbit
And walked further than the moon ain't we? (ain't we?)
Ten to one of you found a dude
Straightened you as good as me, wouldn't be no more angel to me anyway (anyway)
(Ain't gon' pull no train on you)
(Yea' man that shit was wildin')
(No freight train anyway)
(Maybe one or two after the surprise eve)

[Madlib]
Yeah
check me out
check me out
Public enemy number one
Lord Quas up on the set
Word Bet
Bad character you see up on the screen

[Verse 1]

Yo, we got the basic instinct to keep the party live
We got y’all niggas open, hit you with the party vibe
I’m cruising like skating in Central Park up in Venice
With a box portraying the menace
I got the forty on my lap, my tape playing Boom Bap
The nigga next to me talking about, “What up man, that shit not my style.”

Brothers can't see me
Brother Madlib invasion
Check it out
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

I woke around this morning at 7:30 thirty
Head hurtin' and my stomach felt funny funny
Then all of a sudden a hand came out the sky
Sucker's swarming around

Many begin to die
Shitty smell run across the whole city
Nuclear toxic now we wont feel no pity

come on feet x5
come on feet, cruise for me(do ya thang)
trouble aint no place to be!
come on feet, do ya thang (aw nah, you all know whitey's game)
come on legs, come on run (guilty what he say you done!)
come on knees, don't be mean
come on knees, cause that ain't the first scratch you've ever seen
come on feet, do ya thang(come on baby!)

Yo, I be getting lit listening to Sun Ra
Early George Benson on down the Hampton Hall
Steve Cole, George Cables all up in the Rhodes
See the Walt and Herbie Hancock drop the heavy load

Gene Harris and the Three Sounds for soul jazz listeners
Bobby Hutcherson up late geared to the Jazz Messengers
Horace Silver, Bill Evans to Terry Gibbs on the vibe

Yo I be getting lit listening to Sun Ra
early George Benson on down the Hampton Hall

Steve Cole, George Cables all up in the rhodes
see the Walt and Herbie Hancock drop the heavy load

Gene Harris and the Three Sounds for soul jazz listeners
Bobby Hutcherson up late geared to the Jazz Messengers

(Man talking here)
Chippin'...chippin'...and that's all that life is

(Quas)
Horny when you get yours (chippin')
Jealous when she gets his

(Man talking here)

[Quasimoto]
Aiyyo we headed to a party to go see whats happening
smoking a lot in the car turn on some rappen
Start to freestyle we be up on our way
Finish up the blunt

[Madlib] Somebody pass me that tray

[Intro]
While we hit you with another one of them old phenomenal shits

[Verse 1]
(Yo it's the master don yo I hit you off lazy with my nigga)
Lord Quas in the place
Master race MCs
Coming through like Thelonious Monk

(Put a curse on you)

(Quasimoto)

I do you like a witch doctor
Triple hex put on your soul

Just like seasons change I bring rainfall (get your umbrella)
Or sunshine when it's summer time, y'all (damn look at that bikini)
Or cold shoulders when it's winter time, pa (I don't know you)
Colors when it's spring I seem to stand tall (ahh!)

Different time, different day, different way (how bout we do something else)
The original way with subliminal breaks, instant plays (hey rewind that shit!)
Good vibes like we on some Roy Ayers (you wanna barbecue?)

(Hey Madlib, what's the word for the day?)
I got to get all this stress off my chest
One of my closest niggas told me he had to get a vest
Some niggas might be rolling up to his wifes[?]
Talking about they going to rob him, put his manhood to the test
(Why brothers got to act so scandalous?)
(Mad at us) 'cos we ain't no janitors
Always looking at me smiling, popping off the lip

Tomorrow never knows, usually tell it's too late
The day 3:16, when you meet your fate
The time of revelations is now, just look at the news
Shit happens everyday and the battle we lose

Look at the ozone layer, all the polluted waters
What kinda life we gonna have for our sons and daughters
Politicians, worse than the average bum