Strange Piano
[Intro: Leo Muller & Darryl "D.M.C." McDaniels]
"Ten, nine, eight, seven, six
Five, four, three, two, one, zero"
"One, two, three! Uh, uh!
Check this out!
Ah yeah, uh"
[Verse 1: Quasimoto & Madlib]
Quasimoto, I'm pokin' at you like a spoiled kid
My shits real your flavors more like a boiled rib
Even though you got hits like Andy Gibbs
Your shits all an act, my shits like an almanac
Woah, why ya fallin' back, I still be in all of that
Same mind state, with great minds they're like defined cake
You get played like a strange piano
Claiming el diablo, we take all the dough [?] me and [?] (Yup)
Time after time like Cyndi Lauper
I drop colors like Dennis Hopper, the pied piper
In a helicopter, like an old school pop locker
Talkin' Chewbacca, well respected like soccer
[Interlude: Spoonie Gee]
"Rock y'all"
"Rock y'all"
"Y'all— y'all— y'all— y'all—"
[Verse 2: Quasimoto]
Quasimoto, still representin' the unseen
Unclean professional sting automatic cling
You get played like a strange piano
Claiming el diablo, we take all the dough [?] me and [?]
Talk over, take over, walk over, make over
Blast off shackle while ya mans get tackled over
Science and sound, acoustic electric
Delicate, meticulous or raw addict sloppy Selectric
Kicks a [?], snare drum awareness
Ill loop ways prepare for when you hear this
[Outro: Madlib & Melvin Van Peebles]
Situation
"You sure is dumb
Ain't no fool like an old fool
They say"
"Ten, nine, eight, seven, six
Five, four, three, two, one, zero"
"One, two, three! Uh, uh!
Check this out!
Ah yeah, uh"
[Verse 1: Quasimoto & Madlib]
Quasimoto, I'm pokin' at you like a spoiled kid
My shits real your flavors more like a boiled rib
Even though you got hits like Andy Gibbs
Your shits all an act, my shits like an almanac
Woah, why ya fallin' back, I still be in all of that
Same mind state, with great minds they're like defined cake
You get played like a strange piano
Claiming el diablo, we take all the dough [?] me and [?] (Yup)
Time after time like Cyndi Lauper
I drop colors like Dennis Hopper, the pied piper
In a helicopter, like an old school pop locker
Talkin' Chewbacca, well respected like soccer
[Interlude: Spoonie Gee]
"Rock y'all"
"Rock y'all"
"Y'all— y'all— y'all— y'all—"
[Verse 2: Quasimoto]
Quasimoto, still representin' the unseen
Unclean professional sting automatic cling
You get played like a strange piano
Claiming el diablo, we take all the dough [?] me and [?]
Talk over, take over, walk over, make over
Blast off shackle while ya mans get tackled over
Science and sound, acoustic electric
Delicate, meticulous or raw addict sloppy Selectric
Kicks a [?], snare drum awareness
Ill loop ways prepare for when you hear this
[Outro: Madlib & Melvin Van Peebles]
Situation
"You sure is dumb
Ain't no fool like an old fool
They say"