Quasi lyrics

[Intro]
Ayo, Quas
Ayy, Quas, pick up the f*ckin' phone, it's your cousin Melvin, bro
Listen, man, Madlib out here doing records with Logic and sh*t
Don't nobody give a f*ck about that, don't nobody want that sh*t
We need Quas back, man, come on, come on, man
f*ckin' rap, bro, what the f*ck you doing?

[Verse]
Yeah
Madlib, my man, come the f*ck back, damn
Show the people that you understand what I'm sayin'
Quasimoto flow, toe-to-toe with any spitter
Hip-hop needs you in this company, the Black John Ritter
In the lab, you said, "People don't wanna hear my sh*t"
I should smack you, brother, they revere that sh*t
Come back, run it back, neutralize 'em like Men in Black
From Stones Throw to Madlib Invazion
Ask any fan on the street, they'll say your sh*t is amazing
The G.O.A.T., a legend, a god amongst men
Greatest producer alive, number one out of the ten
Egon would say that sh*t'll prolly make you feel uncomfortable, don't it?
But it might bring you back, won't it?
Quas and an MPC is no match for any opponent
One of the greatest alive, nobody could argue
Just come back, man, the rap cats would never dog you
I had to write you now or else I probably never would
I don't want you full of regret like, "Damn, man, I should"
I don't think you understand what you instilled in me
Hip-hop from Jaylib to Madvillainy
You are the sound of our ancestors
Come back and rap, man, it's killin' me