DJ JS-1, Tonedeff, PackFM - Basix lyrics

This here’s what you will find in… The Basix
Pitch clear rhythm & rhymes, cuts… The Basix
JS and QN5, it’s… The Basix
Breaks-mix bass-kicks-stage-spit-BASIX!

Aight, kids… Follow these flows
Clock the basics
Why’s shit gotta be so complicated
Hi, Tigg… down to see Tone rock the basement?
Fine, Bitch! copy them old rotten playlists
(that made 10)

Who’s trying to come at me
With that first grade shit?
I hope he got access to a first aid kit
I barely listen past the
First words they spit
And they always stay pissed
Cause their verse ain’t shit

Well I’m certainly straight tripping
Till my rage ends
My brain tends to kill petty grudges
Because it’s mad gay when you stay bent
With a day spent in cyphers
I get more rotation than J’s decks
You know that my feet’ll be hitting
Original ground whenever the plague steps
And if we break bread that means that
We never stopped for a breather
Millionaires even after we split
Profit's between us
I put in work in a jobless arena
Scream from top of the corporate ladder
While you give the office a cleanup

Niggas biting my style like
It’s follow the leader
Your girl’s on my dick too
She swallowed a liter
I’m off the wall like 99 bottles of beer
And when my squadron appears
You’ll be hiding in fear
So slide to the rear –
Truth is you’re insignificant
Tracks ain’t interesting…hardly
Worth mentioning
I know that I’m far from a star
But the difference is i rap the way the cats
Who started this pictured it

This here’s what you will find in… The Basix
Pitch clear rhythm & rhymes, cuts… The Basix
JS and QN5, it’s… The Basix
Breaks-mix bass-kicks-stage-spit-BASIX!

We got you vibing to our music
Like "how do they do it?"
And make the hotties lose control
Of their bodily fluids
Think you’re stopping these 2 kids? Then
Dude you gotta be stupid
Cause if I ever lost a battle
Shit I probably threw it

You got a whore to culture? Son
It’s not to be rude but, I gotta get moving
Cause, I’m bout to be tooling
Your spouse in a few
Kid, her flowers’ in bloom… so
I’m sprouting her tulips
Then I’m stocking her womb full of cock
And then spewing some pollen into it

And these scavengers be hunting tryin’
To find an exclusive
They’re camping outside of the
Studio and copying blueprints

Went from a student of constant improvement
To plotting all my Hip-Hop
Maneuvers way before Nas
Did a tour and Das hit the sewers

We grimy and ruthless… dig inside
Ya pockets for 2 cents
You’re rockin' a noose
Never seen a crew so proud to be losers

(16) You think you’re tight?
That’s a common illusion
Well… the odds of you rocking
A room’s like trying
To find a dude named Mohammed that’s Jewish

You gotta be clueless i normally
Don’t hop to conclusions
But, if you’re rockin'
I assume the crowd is probably booin'
You’re stepping to the crew? We gonna
Leave your body in ruins


And while you clowns are amusing
You’ll drown in a pool
Of your countless excuses
‘Bout why you ain’t as polished
As QN5 as a unit well, it’s obvious fool
But your mind’ll refuse it
Ain’t saying Godly but you
Can just doubt that
We’re human till doctors can prove it