Back To The Basement

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Ayo, ayo-yo, ayo

[Verse 1: Doctor Destruction]

Bring it back to the basement

Freddy Kruger shit where your face went

Lyrically I murder you without a trace

Down the drain, where the case went

I got my ***** rocking Chanel and all that

Fall back like the twenty-second

Come hither when I beckon

Son, you like every hour, you better check-in

Smoking moonrocks at the boondocks

Busting forty-five shots, at like 47 cops

Call me Doc D, get on my ****, you carbon copy

I just illegally downloaded the Kid Cudi album

And got the whole shit Scott free

The rest of these niggas is wack but not me

Bumping Nasty Nas in the spaceship

Whip out my **** just to let your ***** taste it

Doctor Destruction gettin' knobbed off at the function

Til your boys spontaneously combusted

I'm the best, no discussion

Yeah now let that shit rush in E4

[Refrain: Doctor Destruction]

(Shut the **** up)

[Verse 2: Se7enth Assassin]

As a kid starting learning how to Bruce Lee slick

How to dress, smell, and probably approach a chick

Even with my vision on Wonder, Stevie

Still, be able to see what majority can't see

Been told take every step as if it was my last

Snakes on the pavement, not only in the grass

Never changing up like Decepticons

So low and out to get my gold like a leprechaun

And a nigga did it on his own

Never risen anybody alive I guess I never did all alone

I'm bringing it from the bottom to the top

Hell before you, tectonic plates

So before I pass my presence forever resonate

[Verse 3: Tony Tone]

Feels like I walked this Earth for a whole century

22 but feels like I'm a hundred-two mentally

Look me in the eyes when I'm speaking so I know it's real

In the verse to get these hooks off like Holyfield

Tyson in his prime, we don't wanna die

Look into the sky, praying that we stay alive

That's them, young broke kids, want more ends

Want more ass, we got no friends

But the concrete, police sirens livin' right behind me

Play a game of 2K and hope that *censored* sign me

15 lived with a dollar and a dream

And a Glock by the waste side 'cause I just want the cream

Get it by myself dog, by any means

Humans are so greedy, I promise to never leave it

Never lose this hunger building in my stomach yeah I'm even

Said my grandma told me that, yeah my grandma told me that

Back in basements dog, I swear we bumpin' that

[Pre-Verse: Big Lenbo, Doctor Destruction]

Ayo pick up your microphone

Ha, ha (shu- shu- shut the **** up!)

Yeah, yo

[Verse 4: Big Lenbo]

Yo pick up your microphone and go home

All you rap mama clones get thrown and shitted on

Leones the Villiones, this my dominion

**** all opinions, I rock obsidian

Go ape, go simmion yoyo on these mics

These drugs hit too crack like two dykes

Laced with malice, hands be calloused

From slapping emcees from here to Dallas

Yo, if God loves ugly then I must be his favorite

Still act shitty, drop a ***** off flagrant

Rap Bob Segar, turn a page real quick on 'em

I don't fix, a fix on 'em

Night moves when I whips on 'em

Get lit, throw **** on 'em

Splits then I dips on 'em

Yo au contraire, mon frère

Don't you even go there

Me without a freak is like a Sikh without his hair

I came to **** up [?]

Bust the .45 6 times, [?] and Cee-Lo

[Pre-Verse: Castro, Doctor Destruction]

Yeah, ayy

(Shu- shu- sh- shut the **** up!)

[Verse 5: Castro]

It's like a blast from the past, watch 'em gasp in amazement

Too many dabs of the gas made me crash my new spaceship

Took a look around and found myself right back in the basement

Ahead of my time but I still kill some back in the day shit

So ahead of my time that I'm a part of the last generation, wait

Out of this world, these niggas not even NASA adjacent

Put the money where my mouth is, take the cash and I taste it

Ratt Pack tatted on me 'cause I've been passed all this fake shit

These niggas won't admit it but they just cap like their gangsters

Like before corona hit they was rocking masks on their faces and packing the stainless

Haha, I laugh at their statements

Then kick back, relax, and go catch some vibrations

Chief like I had cataracts, now I look half mixed with Asian

Oh shit, wait, my bad, that was racist

Tabs of acid got me trapped in the matrix

Never dropped the album but they still say Castro's the greatest

Back and forth, ballin', disgusting', beggin', now these niggas back with the latest

Another classic that you ****in' cats can add to your playlist

*****, do you know who I am?

(Huh mimimi)

I'm ****in' 6ix *****

(Huh? Mimimi)

Oh, you talkin' back? (Mi?) You talkin' back?

(Mi mimimi)

Shut the **** up before I crush you with my wallet

(Mi-uhhhh)