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lirik lagu back 2 basics – diamond district

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[verse 1: oddisee]
living in tenements, fat raps, living in
trying to get in a benz, fat raps, dipping in
linens in finn’s lot, king’s life, dapper
rapper might get cash after mic spitting and
after lights dimming and women in place
sing tight, get it in, capture, audience’s captor
vated all the way, before the greatest
in the latest pair of jeans like b-st-rds
it seems like after us, crashed in, sh-t you spin, stop
style been around like promiscuous pot
this is that knot, that guap music
in this rap, even the cops lose it, loose it, choose sh-t
new sh-t, that’s what they yelling man
judas, cruc-sh-t, that’s what i’m selling man
choose it, better out the speaker out the box
like a pair of sneakers that i never wear, i get the cheddar man

[verse 2: uptown xo]
i
stay
rolling up smoking the drow, i’m writing, perfecting the flow
you know ’bout the x and the o, the one that be s-xing your ho
oddisee probably gotta be one of the hottest, see
while you, listen religiously like its prophesy
yu, dapping my n-gga, we like a ’93
version of de la, day hive commodities
you futuristic, beefing the district, pay us a visit
kick it with us, you see why they relate, atlantic to pacific
being specific, we rhyme’s only trinity
divinity, still enough plans to get plenty t’s
that n-gga saying, “when you blow up, remember me”
if not, they’ll -ss-ssinate your -ss like kennedy
three’s a crowd, eat your sprouts, every one
what he says, we own the store, faking like we just browsed
they watching for us in the morning like we regis now
my kathy lee is glad to eat, and sit your weak -ss down

[verse 3: yu]
yeah
as soon as you
push the b-tton, you done lit the –
and i ain’t scared of nothing
with my talking, inside my rhymes busting
like a specialist, never miss, definitely dropping ’em
target, we boggarting, incompetence got a problem
neck breaks sounds placed, beside ’em old c-ssette tapes
gritty, capital city of death, we doing it that way(that way)
exactly how i’m supposed to sound, vent his funky -ss
hold your nose when you p-ss, we foul with it like uhh
trifling, excuse me, sh-t on loosely
profusely use sweets like an uzi, i broom sweep
unique, you weak, seek help or sweep quick
attempt your whip, sh-t, over diam(ond) you get bent
in half, i laugh, in rappers faces, stacked papers
just to make end’s meet, working that grave shift
this back in the day sh-t, inspired by the great ones
and we just on the way in, yeah back 2 basics

[verse 4: oddisee]
see hip hop fit me like a glove
that i put on for my city, on for the love
on for the gritty for the polish, with me
it’s a whole team full of artists above
the subparness of what really
should be regarded as garbage and tossed in a shrub
but yet, i’m lost in the will, and bewildered
by who got the clout in the game and who willed it
greedy n-ggas shilled it, smart ones revealed it
some kin of me, go become enemies and steal it
real sh-t, maybe because i live on a hill that
my politics, trill, and the real n-ggas feel it
and this is absurd, a n-gga from the ‘burbs
got nerve, saying bringing rap back to the curb
its not about nerve, but words
the minds, and the action, in the racks, and i’m so verb

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