Low Class Conspiracy
Quasimoto Lyrics


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Ayo we headed to a party to go see what's happenin'
Smoking the Lah, in the car turn on some rappin'
Start to freestyle, we be up on our way
Finish up the blunt, somebody pass me that spray
Get on the freeway, yo it's after dark
And guess who always pulls up right behind us
Letting all kinds of speeding cars pass
Just so he could harass our black asses
The police pulling us over for no reason
Searching the car, like it's nigga hunting season
Year round, asking about where's the pound
Where's the guns? Are y'all niggas on the run?
You got warrants?
Y'all niggas ready for some torment?
That's how they be cracking, it seems like they be actin'
Except it's real life, like they rushing up your residence
Searching your crib, they can't find no evidence

Man, this stuff just makes me mad, man
That's what I'm sayin', I ain't trippin' no more
We 'bout to do somethin'
I'm tired of these pigs harassing us every day man

The other day Mr. Buddha had this plan
To get grands off the man so our whole crew could expand
They all wanted me to drive the getaway
I was like fuck it, 'cause I ain't got no dough anyway
They straight planned it right in my garage
Thinkin' large, putting together the entourage
My niggas straight hit the bank then broke the hell out
So much money you couldn't even get that smell out
I got laced with thirty G's to keep it freeze
Plus a nigga ratted, so 5-0's on the breeze




Police talking about where's the dead presidents?
I said fuck y'all, niggas ain't got no evidence

Overall Meaning

The song "Low Class Conspiracy" by Quasimoto touches on the issue of racial profiling and police brutality. The song starts off with Quasimoto and his companions heading to a party while smoking and freestyling. However, they are pulled over by the police for no reason and subjected to an unfair search, like they are "nigga hunting." The lyrics highlight the systemic racism and corruption within the police force and how they unfairly target and harass black people.


Later on in the song, Quasimoto talks about a plan by someone named Mr. Buddha to rob a bank. Quasimoto was asked to be the getaway driver but declined as he did not have enough money. However, his friends went ahead with the plan and successfully hit the bank, making a lot of money. However, one of the members of the crew ends up turning informant, which leads to them being pursued by the police. Quasimoto refuses to give up any information and tells the police that they have no evidence against him.


Overall, "Low Class Conspiracy" can be seen as a commentary on the institutional racism that is still present in society and the system's unfair treatment of black people. By incorporating personal experiences and stories, Quasimoto sheds light on the struggles faced by many in the black community.


Line by Line Meaning

Aiyyo we headed to a party to go see what's happening
We were going to a party to check out the scene.


smoking a lot in the car turn on some rappen
I smoked a lot in the car and played some rap music.


Start to freestyle we be up on our way
I started to freestyle as we were driving.


Finish up the blunt
We finished smoking the joint.


Somebody pass me that tray
I asked for the rolling tray to roll another joint.


Get on the freeway yo its after dark
We got on the freeway at night.


Letting all kinds of speed cars pass
We let all types of speeding cars pass us.


Just so they can harass our black asses
We let them pass so they wouldn't pull us over and hassle us because we're black.


The Police pulling us over for no reason
The police pulled us over without a valid reason.


Searching the car,like it's nigga hunting season
They searched the car excessively, as if they were hunting for black people.


Yeah, around... asking about where's the pound..
They asked if we had any drugs.


Where's the gun, are y'all niggaz on the run?
They asked if we had a gun and if we were on the run.


You got warrants?
They asked if we had any warrants.


y'all ready for some informin'?
They asked if we were willing to snitch.


That's how they be cracking, it seems like they be actin'
They acted like they were in a movie or something.


Except it's real life, rushing up your residence
It's not a movie, it's real life, so they rushed us.


Searching your crib, man they can't find no evidence
They searched our place but couldn't find anything incriminating.


The other day Mr. Buddha had this plan
Mr. Buddha had a plan the other day.


Kick brands so the whole crew could expand
The plan was to make money so the crew could grow.


They all wanted me to drive the getaway car
They wanted me to be the driver for the plan.


I was like fuck it, I ain't got no dough anyway
I didn't have any money, so I agreed to do it anyway.


They started to plant in my garage
They started to plan the heist in my garage.


As they get large
As the crew grew bigger.


Start to gather the entourage
They started to assemble the whole crew.


My niggaz straight hit the bank
The crew robbed the bank successfully.


With so much money you couldn't even get that smell out
They made so much money that it was impossible to conceal it.


I got laced with thirty G's
I got paid $30,000 for being the driver.


To keep it free's
To keep it a secret.


Plus a nigga ratted so far on a breeze
One of the crew members snitched and told the cops.


Police talking about where's the dead president
The cops were asking where the stolen money was.


I said fuck y'all, y'all ain't got no evidence
I refused to tell them where the money was because they didn't have any proof against me.




Lyrics © O/B/O APRA AMCOS
Written by: David Murray

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Comments from YouTube:

@Sighdafekt

I don't get how there are dislikes. One does not stumble onto a Quasimoto song. You have to seek him out, and if you're seeking his music, you have good taste in music, and wouldn't dislike the songs.

@cuiliverse

what dislikes?

@poke8754

@@cuiliversewe can’t see ‘em anymore dawg!

@Vman420

I stumbled on him unintentionally and loved his stuff so there are some exceptions ig

@prod.lanista

there's 151 of em, these guys we're so blinded by the music they missclicked lmfao@@poke8754

@essential67

You right! I have this song saved everywhere. Still spell it out

@supremekickz1508

Last time I heard this song was back in 2000. 13 years later I can now say it is a classic.

@Joe21345

still is in 2021

@Alex-vd1no

forever a classic

@sharingeconomies

hELL yea player, can't even call it gay 100

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