Basics lyrics

by

D12


[Intro]
Oh, this f*ckin' kid
Yo, can't deny it
Don't get it twist, get it fixed
Yo dunn straight up, yo this is how we do
Straight up

[Verse 1]
Let me start from the beginning at the top of the list
P-Double, dispose of rap garbage
Expose novice, trash style, n*ggas try hardest
Clowns attempt to rep get slapped the farthest
I'm P like the stink of urine in your staircase
n*gga, from me stay the most distant, you outta place
Grime rhyme, my story too foul for primetime
So I don't give a f*ck about MTV
Or any radio station, they won't play me
They own kids give me spins on tapes and CDs
Infamous First Infantry tee's
Army-green so it match your fatigues
Desert Storm ?tank? done damn
I could see it, let's be it
My whole click blows sticks and fears
Abolition, cancel your position
Don't ever a-your life for livin', challenge my division
Yo dunn we nice wit rhymes, on the L n*ggas feel this
Something for the people, I know what they want to hear is
[Chorus]
P-E-double wit the realness
M-O-B-B n*ggas is fearless
Q-B-C in it, all day feel this
Smash these n*ggas wit' a verse like

[Verse 2]
Dead weight, that you could never move and shake
Demonstrate Live n*gga Rap throughout the states
Initiate lump sums, all n*ggas is fake
Take time out to think before I wrote the page
Celebrate my type of style dunn, it's a real one
Kill time, sit around and compare guns
Me and mines, we a bunch of old times
Young dudes, while ya'll fuel to argue, we playin' it cool
Boy, n*ggas get shot for less than words
Save the speech for those concerned, we squeeze first
Here's to those who won't hesitate for that
Dedicated to the type that can relate to that
Out-of-state clicks understand the cause
Overseas teams is down wit' the fours
n*ggas that can't speak the language repeat the song
Charged off of doses of this raw
Yo, it's that sh*t for your ears to list
Something for the people, I know what they wanna hear is
[Chorus]
P-E-double wit the realness
M-O-B-B n*ggas is fearless
Q-B-C in it, all day feel this
Takin ya'll n*ggas back where you're s'possed to

[Outro]
P-double n*gga
What, Tony Toca, yo Chemistry on the beats
n*gga, Murda Muzik the movie, the LP
Yo, it's straight up dunn, it's like this
Straight up yo peace to N-O-Y-D
H-A-V-O-C, n*gga what
G-O-D, Ty Nitty, Gambino, the Twiggy
Aiyyo dunn check it, P mothaf*ckin eh you
It's like this son, straight up uh
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