I'm takin' it back, back to the basics

Takin' it back, back to the basics

Takin' it back, takin' it back to the basics

A beat and a rhyme for these MCs fakin'

I'm takin' it back, back to the basics

Takin' it back, back to the basics

Takin' it back, takin' it back to the basics

A beat and a rhyme for these MCs fakin'

I'm takin' it back, back to the basics

Takin' it back, back to the basics

Takin' it back, takin' it back to the basics

A beat and a rhyme for these MCs fakin'

I'm takin' it back, back to the basics

Takin' it back, back to the basics

Takin' it back, takin' it back to the basics

A beat and a rhyme for these MCs fakin'

Hold it

Huh?

Hold it right there

Nowadays MCs just don't care

Talkin' all that bullshit, y'all could never pull this

Flow similar to my golden hair

Go nowhere

So sincere

Grab the microphone, make you show them tears

Rip it to the rhythm with a bit of competitive nature

Nate gonna make it oh so clear

On stage rappin' with your whack-ass crab walk

Thinkin' you're slick 'cause you can kick a little fast talk?

I can too, bitch

Run through crews, bitch

Whatcha gonna do

Who ya' gonna run to, bitch?

It's true most rappers suck

Word to Slug, number 2, Bad Dub

When it breaks it'll all come together

When I take ya brain, I'm gonna shake, rattle, sever

Get a plate for the feast, get a coat for the weather

Get a way for the means and a hope for the cheddar

Get away from me, kid- I don't wanna be together

I'm takin' the beat 'cause I flow to it better

"He don't know any better"

Yeah, he must not

'Cause I flow to the bitter end and never gon' stop

Might blow up, but it won't go pop

Word to De La Soul and all that real Hip-Hop

No, it won't flop

No, and it ain't never gon' change

All of that tough talk soundin' the same

Sick of thy idiot bidding, goodbye

My advice might be to try a different lane

Feel the pain

Yo the game nowadays is a big ol' maze

Full of robots, no motherboards or brains

Synthetic MCs are pathetic indeed

Especially when you see 'em placed next to me

I'm takin' it back, back to the basics

Takin' it back, back to the basics

Takin' it back, takin' it back to the basics

A beat and a rhyme for these MCs fakin'

I'm takin' it back, back to the basics

Takin' it back, back to the basics

Takin' it back, takin' it back to the basics

A beat and a rhyme for these MCs fakin'

I'm takin' it back, back to the basics

Takin' it back, back to the basics

Takin' it back, takin' it back to the basics

A beat and a rhyme for these MCs fakin'

I'm takin' it back, back to the basics

Takin' it back, back to the basics

Takin' it back, takin' it back to the basics

A beat and a rhyme for these MCs fakin'

Nowadays, most MCs ain't shit

Tempt me, bitch- I'm gonna come to grips

With the microphone

Might smite you despite the clones

You came with, the second the bass hits

Sick of the carbonated copies and lame kids

Kickin' the the same flows, sayin' the same shit

With the same stance, wearin' the same clothes

You tryina rap, or get into fashion?

Take your pick

Single out a million idiots in a video

Gimme the visibility, really willin' to kill it

Showin' anybody up

Who really be kickin a wicked flow?

Admit it, you bit it, you better get up out the vision, bro

Devoted to the rhythm, it's a miracle, there we go

Daredevil upon a microphone, he blowin' out your stereo

Paired up with a pen and a pad, he bad

He had a massive amount of attack packed in a track

That is that

This is this

Class dismissed, grow a sack and a dick

Fuck a Rolex, fuck a Jag and a hit

My rhyme'll leave an average cat with slashed wrists

When a Thief track hits, mad kids get split

By the thick bassline and the phat drum kit

Kid, the faculty ain't got jack on me

Word of advice, move back when I begin

Yeah, back up

It's my turn to talk

Grab the microphone

I be burnin' hot

Set it on fire, don't matter if I'm cool

I'll be burnin it down, bound to rock the spot

Everybody wanna talk that phat shit

(Phat shit)

But they could never hack the tactics I smash with

I'm back with that rat-a-tat, batterin' whack cats

Rhyme fully-automatic, you're an old bolt-action

I bust that shit, you be jammin' up

You could never match half of the stamina

You steppin to this?

Yo, I'm wreckin' your shit

DTM talkin' that garbage?

Man, you dumb

Tough luck, fucked up, now you're takin an L

Name's Jarv, kid- I vacation in hell

Wanna battle me? That'll be a fatality undoubtedly

I laughed at the fake when he fell

Ha