Lyrics Basix - Nosson Zand

Basix

Yeah, you know who it be, yo
The kid from the Bean rolling in on the d-lo
Some say he got a shot, but it sure ain’t a free-throw
But I got sixteen and I’m ready to reload
They got my family in the dungeon like Cee Lo
I’m trying to break free though
And warn all the people 'bout evil
Yell it from the top of the steeple
I built it from the ground so my sound Home Depot
Plus I got Crates and Barrels full of carols
In great peril, I aim arrows to break Pharaoh
Life’s a bridge and it’s way narrow
So play the hand you were dealt, but the cards, yo they ain’t tarot
Ain’t no hocus pocus, gotta focus
Just like the days of the plagues, but no locusts
Between us and G-d, there’s oceans and I know
That the Torah’s the boat, so thank G-d for Moses, yo
It’s so basic, we all on assignment
To elevate minds, divine realignment
It’s so basic, we all on assignment
To elevate minds, divine realignment
It’s so basic, we all on assignment
To elevate minds, divine realignment
Faith’s only blind if you closing your eyelids
To elevate minds, divine realignment
Yeah, you know where I be at
I big-up the Bean without wearing a «B» hat
The Green line D took me back on a «T» track
To lift up the scene without fear of the feedback
I shake hands with fans, but I don’t need dap
I need the truth revealed, but I don’t need rap
I need you to fill up, you on «E», man
Being how ya being, no estan bien
Seeing through the fog, move like a shooting star
Know you gotta follow the rules no matter who you are
Bounce like a moving car, everybody moving y’all
All my people right on, the money ain’t the root of all evil
When your yetzer’s cocked diesel, the shock seize you
By the collar, don’t even bother to holler «I need you»
Impossible, sound the alarm, people
To defeat a large demon that’s breathing in all people
I watch heads bounce to the beat, don’t just bounce in ya seat
I got a hundred thousand pounds of that heat
Just to kosher the grubbing, a toast to the coming
I koshered the flow like you kosher an oven
I’m wholesale, you retail, put on ya seat belt
And feel what he felt to step outside and make the street melt
Through outreach we teach how the truth’s really in you
But deep down, so the freestyle blow the speaks out
He spit a little rhyme and riddim with G-d's wisdom
But walks with a little bit of «ditty-bop» in him
With a high-priest and some Levis, but not denim
To the top of the hip-hop charts, so march with him
Through the darkness, where the sharks are swimming
I rock concerts across from where the Sox are winning
Ay yo, regardless, only got a Boston-minute
Please y’all do not forget it, ay yo