1994 - Quasimoto, Madlib

Find another way

While I light another jay

HeyIll mathematic static, slick rappers I let 'em have itWhile I bust a

rhythmatic (Barrez vous) Dig the crates, make the papes, shake, annihilate your

fateDidn’t even know you blew your face with hateWhen y’all on the mic,

you can tell that y’all some suckasDuck this, cuz I’ll I see you do is butt

kiss smooch

Better than ever so we go for the gold

Supernova

You out cold (Doop)

While the story unfold

So prepare your mind for my lifeline… Some MCs act bold and arrogantVain and

using each other to compete withThese subjects I pityCause their rhymes are not

witty like mine