Madlib - Bluffin' lyrics

[Production by Madlib] [Verse 1: Quas] Quasimoto we keep it on that next sh** Lord Quas Mr. Budha-skeeta,Madlib control the head dip We doin' volume 2 taking over is a new breed Takin' out the wack n***as, speaking on hatred and greed It's universal (what's yo name) Lord Quas yo my verse will Have em leavin with a stash for some prize money yo a purse full [Verse 2: Madlib and (Quas)] Yo you gotta have comprehension for this wack MC convention Another Madlib invention to get your attention We comin' from the dungeon lyrical surgeons Beat heard, splurgin' (We'll open you up like a virgin) Keep it clean like a public washing machine Visine for your ears (loud raw be The Unseen) Ay yo (s**as try to bring it but strickly be bluffin') (Quasimoto drop j**els on phony n***as actin' rough) ehh (Sample) "So tough MC's ain't really saying nothing" [Hook] Ay yo s**as try to bring it but strictly be bluffin' Quasimoto drop j**els on phony n***as actin' rough ehh (Sample) [Verse 3: Quasi] (Whatchu' do)I get deep like fathoms in ocean water To drown your wack artificial sonata And all the wack sh**, I use ya'll n***as like remotes And remove you like coats of old paint, you irritatin' like a sore throat I ain't ... like Yvette Michele Tell ya'll n***as to freeze 'fore they bite my lyrical shells [Verse 4: Madlib] Word to Mr. Budha, ya'll n***as soundin' like intruders "Yo I remember them n***as from way back Ya'll n***as ain't gonna shoot us" I love callin' out you fake so so's on every coast Some n***as always actin' like hoes [Verse 5: Quas] Talkin' 'bout they wanna freestyle but can't even rock a show Or write a cool song, probably just an average joe blow On deez nuts, 'cuz I'm coming for ya Out the lost gates of (sunny Californiaaa) (Sample) [Hook]