Microphone Mathematics

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I'm glad you all made it to my show Hope you enjoy it By the way, Ill Mind Music is in the house Keep it up Pos: Understandin' microphone mathematics Understandin' microphone mathematics Understandin' microphone mathematics Understandin' microphone mathematics Understandin' microphone mathematics Quasimoto: 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 Simple tactics so I can bag chips Make you 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 keepin' it real Pos and Madlib: Yet you should try keepin' it right Understandin' microphone mathematics Understandin' microphone mathematics Understandin' microphone mathematics Understandin' microphone mathematics (Quas, drop that number thing) Quasimoto: I was born in 1973 I got five brothers we lived up on Ninth Street On the twenty-second of December My pops shot six cops, I remember Never got caught, ten stitches, got burnt by seven In the 12th grade thinkin' about million dollar riches On the 3/4, 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 keepin' it real Pos: Yet you should try keepin' it right Understandin' microphone mathematics Understandin' microphone mathematics Understandin' microphone mathematics Understandin' microphone Microphone, microphone mathematics Mathematics Mathematics Amde Hamilton: The meek ain't gonna inherit shit Cause I'm gonna take it