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Quasimoto discipline 99
I'll take you out like a mason, cut your head off like Jason
Like you're free-basing, talking about that ghost you chasing

Have you seen the skinny little boy that chases the white ghost at night?
(Have you seen the little boy?)
Face puffed up, tracks in his arm, and his mind blown
His mama's somewhere drinking and talking about survival
Pop's in jail or downtown at the Y
The little boy chases white ghost with his friend and they get high

Madlib and Quasimoto:
We're the birth of a new breed, we got you open
Trying to figure what we choking, you just a token
Trying to do what we do, we livin' like, "What?"
Some niggas can't even keep they mouth off our nuts
You got guts if you challenging this
Leave you with your wrists slit 'cause you ain't damaging this
(Quasimoto crew, we make you want to press rewind
Hit you with the discipline 99)

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Mr. Herb:
I hear brothas wanna battle Mr. Herbie, where they at?
Rollin' up in they Cadillac, rollin' up a sack
Brothers perpetrating hard finding it hard to rap
I come with that hard to rap that freezes their cardiac
Imagine that, looking for lot is what they haven't had
Ask him was a lot in that, does he have his lamp on that whack habitat?
I'll change, burn 'em, they rappin' pad
Kicking them more fresh rhymes than brothas kick hacky-sacks

(Discipline 99)
Have you seen two little boys run past here with a lady's purse?
They stole the black woman's purse the other day, yesterday, today, tomorrow
Face puffed up, tracks on their arms, eyes popping out of their skulls, and their minds blown
And they get high and they get high
Talking about tripping, talking about flying, talking about getting high
Getting high

I smoke and drink
They give up that good stuff
Damn