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Artist: Quasimoto f/ MF Doom
Album:  The Further Adventures of Lord Quas
Song:   Closer
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[MF Doom]
Physically, mentally, spiritually not nowadays
Madvillain get more spins than the power plays

These hens served them a tower of praise
Wet more Timb's than agua from shower sprays

First dropper to the last
The same way the super got hits for that ass

Put so much heat out on the street
He lock his self up and put the beat on repeat

Stamp here go a kite to the world
It's more nasty than what you write your so called girl

Tramp a spade is a spade
Spit blades like V playing with grenades

He say these black negro's is crazy
Hey these wack trees don't even phase me

Part of a new way
Chrome face 24/7 stay screw face
Play home base

You'll never come closer to where they want to be

Soldiers in the out field
With or with out a deal
Is it all about the steal

You'll never come closer to where they want to be

Ask yourself the same question
Don't mention it to him or any of his henchmen

this flows style in exceptionally
it grows wild and splits exponentially

MF DOOM, QUAS high like sky scrappers
Quasimoto gettin more ass than toilet paper


Astro Black on attack you up on the bozack
Know smarts
Ya bald head like Cojack

Kinda like a wild cat out of his habitat
Tryin to grab the door mat
Close to the combat

Like willie the Shake
Holdin a black cross
Ya hat toss

Ya'll niggaz on some skinny dip

Looking at his henny sip
Look at little pretty chicks
Sucka's tryin to penny flip
niggaz looping any shit

Yo, yo
What's the password, curse word, last word
It be the fat serve, mass nerve, black bird

You'll never come closer to where they want to be

Quasimoto down with Madvillian
All up on our shit while ya'll nigga's all be killin

You'll never come closer to where they want to be

Always on the up and up
Chocolate heat for beat
Ya sucka's always fuckin up


Never fake
No Flake
Upon flake
Break chedda better than ya top ten ahead of ya