The Exclusive (Bar Scene) Madlib (Ft. Frank Nitt & The Professionals)

[Intro Skit]

[Verse Snippet: Oh No]
Look into the depths, two steps with many men
Crept from the left, hold your breath, rest severin’
Riddlin’em, the goodness, dope fiendin’ next to ‘em
Out of last breath, but shit’s done, simpleton

[Transition]
Definitely in the house
Ox city, Professionals in this motherfucking house
Put it up, all of it
Yo listen, listen up

[Verse I: Oh No]
We always go coasting, volume to the maximum
Windows up, hot-boxing on passengers
Second hand, grab you by the neck with the stamina
Stim propid, I can’t let you slide, you back with the
Vengeance or menace it’s Madlib and Oh No
The sick siblings, my spit shifting, ground shaking
Businesses is dis business, specialized in physics
And physically remove gimmicks, lyrically I kill it
With the hand able hands, the illest dismantle y’all plans
With wired colored tennis, explosion
Heads up like ram collision, damn
Y’all vision is just worth a gram, imperial
Scratch the cereal we coming to get you man
Don’t even ask who slams like Saturdays
When the masters ran wrestling Bam-Bam
Bigelow, on fire that nigga with the realest flow
Deuces up, Madlib laying the beat is criminal, what