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I'm glad you all made it to my show, hope you enjoy it
By the way, Illmindmuzik is in the house, give it up
On the board
U-u-u-u-understanding microphone mathematics
U-u-u-u-understanding microphone mathematics
U-u-u-u-understanding microphone mathematics
U-u-u-understanding microphone mathematics
U-u-u-u-understanding microphone mathematics
U-u-u-u-understanding microphone mathematics
It's Lord Quas, dropping shit like some horses
Irritate your mindstate, have you split like divorces
Of course it's the new breed fucking up the mainstream
Plus we gon' gain cream, keep doing the same thing
Elevating styles beyond explication
Turn up the notch, increase the amplification
Madlib got you bumping in your upper story
While I drop the microphone mathematics
Simple tactics so I can bag chips
Making backflips like when I used to smack chicks
Now I just bag dips
It's like some people ain't got no mental sight
You try keeping it real, you should try keeping it right
U-u-u-u-understanding microphone mathematics
U-u-u-u-understanding microphone mathematics
U-u-u-u-understanding microphone mathematics
U-u-u-u-understanding microphone mathematics
I was born in 1973
I got five brothers, we lived up on 9th Street
On the 22nd of December
My pop shot six cops, I remember
Never got caught, ten stitches
Got burned by seven
In the 12th grade thinking about million dollar riches
On the three-four, I broke about a dozen mics
On the one-twos, 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 keeping it real, you should try keeping it right
U-u-u-u-understanding microphone mathematics
U-u-u-u-understanding microphone mathematics
U-u-u-u-understanding microphone mathematics
U-u-u-u-understanding microphone mathematics