Don’t Trip Declaime (Ft. Quasimoto)

[Intro]
Just 'cause I don't want to act like a fool all night long don't mean I can't! I can!

[Verse 1: Declaime]
I can't talk about hoes 'cause I ain't no pimp
But still walk wit a limp
Lounge and get lit, y'all talk shit, get hit
With this verbal bullet
Pull your gat back so you can feel it and steal it
Copy it and then kill it
Walkman flavor at its finest and my whole crew's the highest
Just waitin' to laugh till their time to shine
Lootpack stepped up and just left niggas blind
Backspin with mill ninety ninety nine hoes
Step up get snuffed, right there in the nose
Knuckles here and I equip, now i'm shootin' this up
When I get here through this music, you just can't shut me up
Put me down, when I get down with the underground
This better down here. I just trip how they sound
All dirty and shit
Static breaks, loops and shit
Bounce to Crowd right like the Holy Spirit
I feel it deep in my bones. I'm here to take out all clones

[Hook]
This is my way of music (So don't trip)
And watch the way we use it (Don't trip)
A Madlib invasion (Don't trip)
Declaime and Lord Quas (Don't trip)
It's my way of music (So don't trip)
And watch the way we use it (Don't trip)
A Madlib invasion (Don't trip)
Declaime and Lord Quas (Don't trip)