Lyrics Microphone Mathematics - Quasimoto
(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)
1 Welcome to Violence (Intro)
2 Bad Character
3 Microphone Mathematics
4 Basic Instinct
5 Goodmorning Sunshine
6 Discipline 99 Pt. 0
7 Low Class Conspiracy
8 Return of the Loop Digga
9 Real Eyes
10 Come On Feet
11 Bluffin
12 Boom Music
13 MHB's
14 Put A Curse On You
15 Astro Black
16 Green Power
17 Jazz Cats Pt. 1
18 24-7
19 The Unseen
20 Phony Game
21 Astro Travellin
22 Blitz
23 Axe Puzzles
24 Discipline 99 Pt. 1
25 Come On Feet (12" Version) (Bonus Track)
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