Oh, let's do quiet Oh, let's do quiet
Oh, let's do quiet Oh, let's do quiet
Oh, let's do quiet Oh, let's do quiet
Oh, let's do quiet Oh, let's do quiet
Oh, let's do it with the disco flip right
Wait, well, like the black birds I'm a-doin' fluid
I flip the rhymes and feel things like a stone-headed Jew
And step up for gettin' light and educate my mind
I play the tape forward as I try to rewind
Step inside the motherfucker and I get my flow going
I'm not gon' make my style so I got something to call on
Seasons change when there comes a time
Fall breaks the winter and I'm back to street town
Once was the king at rock and now it's who I ain't
Listen, all the young, I'm not the son of Satan
Cause I'm thin and I don't grin
But check it out, boo, because I love to go and swim
Call up on the phone, follow all the distractions
Information's super hard, I got the brain contracting
I'm the kung fu master, what's a super wrestler?
Got the beats in Manhattan, you can hear Westchester
Got my mom that was born out in Coney Island
Raised on the L.E.S. band
Manhattan Island, my dad come out from Detroit and they had me
And I'm back through Ellis Island, go to Family Tree
Well, I'm a 6.7 on the Richter scale
Got rhymes, galah in it, I never fail
Gravy to potatoes, lute to Darth Vader
I'm a souped-up sauté and I'll see you all later
Like deep white, I'm that steep black
I'm that deep, deep, deep, deep white
Like deep white, I'm that deep white
I'm that deep, deep, deep, deep white
You see me coming down the block with the *** clubs
You see, and I said, Mike D's nuts
I got attractions like a Melrose cross
Dello, Adam, y'all can *** the rock
Cause you know, you're my best boy
Well, when I get into the zone
I'm gonna take it to a place where I'm more than known
Where I got my *** and where my mind's fast kicking
My brain is flippin' on a slot, yeah
I got the *** L.E.S. with the rhyme selection
Listen, all of y'all, I rap in perfection
Because I got the motherfuckin' old school flavor
That just says, yo, so watch your behavior
Talking over dimensions, levels
Higher, wider, Billy Joel say
I'm inside the bar
Take it to another realm, uh, another level
I got the *** mind, but I'm not the *** devil
I took me from lockdown to lockdown
Step from stage to stage to see another one
Slowly but surely, I seek to find my mind
And every war that I face is like my own desire
Glendale, Wollapalooza
I'm full of fraud
Glendale, Wollapalooza
That's where I'm at
It's where I'm at
Where I live
Check it, check it out
Pick my head, it's like a sieve
And yo, we turn it up
Turn it up
Let's do it
Work your mind, put your body into it
Let's do it
Let's do it
Work your mind, put your body into it
Let's do it
Let's do it
Work your mind, put your body into it
Let's do it
Let's do it
Aight, we got flow
Aight, we got flow
Aight, we got flow
Aight, aight uh-uh-uh
What do we got throwin' for?
We got the flow
We got the flow