Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Basics, artist - Tony Touch. Album song The Piece Maker, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 17.04.2000
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Tommy Boy
Song language: English
Basics |
Oh, this fuckin' 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 |
Let me start from the beginning at the top of the list |
P-Double, dispose of rap garbage |
Expose novice, trash style, niggas try hardest |
Clowns attempt to rep get slapped the farthest |
I’m P like the stink of urine in your staircase |
Nigga, from me stay the most distant, you outta place |
Grime rhyme, my story too foul for primetime |
So I don’t give a fuck 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 niggas feel this |
Something for the people, I know what they want to hear is |
P-E-double wit the realness |
M-O-B-B niggas is fearless |
Q-B-C in it, all day feel this |
Smash these niggas wit' a verse like |
Dead weight, that you could never move and shake |
Demonstrate Live Nigga Rap throughout the states |
Initiate lump sums, all niggas 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, niggas 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 |
Niggas that can’t speak the language repeat the song |
Charged off of doses of this raw |
Yo, it’s that shit for your ears to list |
Something for the people, I know what they wanna hear is |
P-E-double wit the realness |
M-O-B-B niggas is fearless |
Q-B-C in it, all day feel this |
Takin ya’ll niggas back where you’re s’possed to |
P-double nigga |
What, Tony Toca, yo Chemistry on the beats |
Nigga, 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, nigga what |
G-O-D, Ty Nitty, Gambino, the Twiggy |
Aiyyo dunn check it, P mothafuckin eh you |
It’s like this son, straight up uh |