Saultiside Crew - Back to the Basics lyrics

Yeah, Can't f** with the Saultiside Crew cuz... (Dirty Bill) We're unf**withable You're f**withable like a condom You on dem dicks Chokin' like kkkkk NOM NOM I'm on like lights Incite fights til I feel the tightening Frightening lightning strikes BING BANG BOOM and I got your SPRING SPRANG (OOOOH) Bet you didn't think that this could happen to you But you might be meeting me If you ignite deceit in me A parasite who's tweetin the Goddamn god of indecency But recently the beast in me has been decently concealed Reveal it only when I wanna cop a f**in' feel See I'm not lonely, saying that nobody know me Bologna, you're below me, homie, so blow me! HOOK x 2: When the ba** hits We get back to the basics You can't erase it Or go back and retrace it The past is gone Til one of us commits to face it Then open up and embrace it (Whyzer) Sayin' hello to the new Sayonara to the old Diabolical dialect I inject genetic code Into the brains of the ma**es It rains but it pa**es The flashes of strange light Smash through the ashes You see I'm legitimate But a little bit of an idiot Insidious from city to city With this hideous ditty Did he or didn't he? Hittin' you with this litany Admittedly spittin' sh** Does that mean that you're sh**tin' me? Mind f**in' ya man Ninja f**in' ya brain You get so f**in' confused I'll kick ya cerebral vein Karate chop ya in that b**h With my lyrical sayin's It's like a game, and i'm playin' Til i'm goin insane and... HOOK x 2: When the ba** hits We get back to the basics You can't erase it Or go back and retrace it The past is gone Til one of us commits to face it Then open up and embrace it (Dirty Bill) Hi, lie back, I smack Attack with tactics, like Tic-Tacs Poppin' pills, click clack Stoppin' Bill's impossible Choppin' philosophical You're so diabolical! Nah, I'm f**in' phenomenal We go back to the basics Crack when the ba** hits Turn a-r-r-round baby Have a taste it's Just literally I'm a literary military Very into burying ya The scenario is scary You wanna get a very rare burial? I'll cesarian ya Look look look Into my mind's eye I spy a silly motherf**er who is Shook shook shook HOOK x 2: When the ba** hits We get back to the basics You can't erase it Or go back and retrace it The past is gone Til one of us commits to face it Then open up and embrace it (Whyzer) If I look through my gla**es and the gla** is half full Then I'm an optical optimist, are you catchin' my flow? But if I look at the gla**, it's low and I pinch your a** Then I'm a pest of a pessimist, and I'm gettin' a grasp Maybe I'm an optimist, but before you stop me just Give me a second to show you where the f** I've gotten this It's proposterous to speculate my greatness, it's obvious But don't confuse this with co*kiness, I'm roosterless And I'm a ruth-a-less ba*tard, I'm absurd Can't you tell by every motherf**in' thing that you heard That we devour our enemies with every syll-all-able we spit You hit the Saultiside Crew, you get split and that's it! I'll rip your f**ing head off and sh** down your neck And that ain't just an expression so get your sh** talkin' in check That warning is critical, see I ain't an*lytical I don't tell you subliminal, when I say it it's literal HOOK x 2: When the ba** hits We get back to the basics You can't erase it Or go back and retrace it The past is gone Til one of us commits to face it Then open up and embrace it