Closer Quasimoto (Ft. Madvillain)

[Intro: Quasimoto & Doris]
"Loop— loop— loop digga"
"Go with the wind
Nothing can hinder me"

[Verse 1: MF DOOM]
Physically, mentally, spiritually not nowadays
Madvillain get more spins than the power plays
These hymns earned him a tower of praise
Wet more Timbs than agua from shower sprays
First dropper to the last
The same way the super got hits for that ass
Put so much heat out on the street
He lock his self up and put the beat on repeat
Stamp, here go a kite to the world
It's more nasty than what you write your so called girl
Tramp a spade is a spade
Spit blades like V playing with grenades
Say these black negros is crazy
Hey, these wack trees don't even phase me
Part of a new race, chrome face
24/7 stay screw face, play home base

[Chorus: Doris & MF DOOM]
"You'll never come closer
To where they want to be"
The soldiers in the out field
With or with out a deal, is it all about the steal
"You'll never come closer
To where they want to be"
Ask yourself the same question
Don't mention it to him or any of his henchmen
This flows style in exceptionally
It grows wild and splits exponentially