Discipline 99 Pt. 0

Lyrics

[Production by Madlib] Quasimoto discipline 99... I'll take you out like a mason cut ya head off like jason Like you're free-basing, talking about that ghost you chasing [Sample] (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 friends and they get HIGH..) [Madlib] 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 cuz you ain't damaging this [Quasimoto] Quasimoto crew We make you want to press rewind Hit you with the discipline 99 [Mr Herb] I hear brothas wanna battle Mr. Herbie, where they at? Rollin up in they Cadillac, rollin' up a sack Brothas 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 wack habitat I'll change Burn em, they rappin' pad Kicking them more fresh rhymes than brothas kick hacky-sacks [Sample] (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 They get HIGH Talking tripping, talking about flying talking about getting high Getting high...)