[Intro: Miyachi]
[?] covered up her knees while you chillin' in public
Honey, it's better underneath in the basement
[?] covered up her knees while you chillin' in public
Honey, it's better underneath in the basement
[?] covered up her knees while you chillin' in public
Honey, it's better underneath in the basement
[?] covered up her knees while you chillin' in public
Honey, it's bettеr underneath in the basеment
[?] covered up her knees while you chillin' in public
Honey, it's better underneath in the basement
[?] covered up her knees while you chillin' in public
Honey, it's better underneath in the basement
[Verse 1: Jakk Da Rhymer]
Fuck the cops, they be on us
To be honest, it ain't rosy like O'Donnell
Keep the posies in my pocket
But they worried about what I'm wearin'
So loud and they can't stop starin'
Keep small circles behind knowledge
See no evils, only earn honors
Had the high grades, and no college
I'm the highest here like Hightower
And a boss lady, I empower
Focus on expandin'
Shit ain't lookin' bright until we lampin'
I wonder what would happen if we came up out the Hamptons
Then niggas would see niggas, for real
You see, niggas is really for the love of these kicks, clap, and lyrics
Real shit (Real shit), Da Rhymer (Rhymer, Rhymer, Rhymer, Rhymer)
[Chorus: Jakk Da Rhymer]
Take it back to the basement, take it back to the basic
Take it back to the basement, back to the basic
Take it back to the basement
Take it back to the basement, back to the basic
Take it back to the basement, take it back to the basic
Back to the basement, take it back to the basic
Back to the— back to the— back to the—
Back to the basement, take it back to the basic
Take it back to the basement
Back to the basement, take it back to the basic
Take it back to the basement, back to the basic
Take it back to the basement
Take it back to the basement, back to the basic
Take it back to the basic
Back to the— back to the— back to the— back to the—
[Verse 2: Miyachi]
Uh, what's good, Jakk?
That's why they told me they really want a rap track
Talkin' molly like they really got a trap-house
I give 'em trivia, they really finna catch facts
Got [?] I never wanna breathe in
I be cat-and-mouse with the cops and the precinct
I'm comin', they really love it
[?] while you chillin' in public, honey, it's better underneath in the basement
In a different league with the heathens
How could you ever [?] life than your own?
I done seen every type of man, woman, and child [?]
How they got your whole life in the store?
[?], shit, you feelin' yourself, huh?
I'm rockin' them white tees, I'm chillin' when rent's due
North side [?] my city [?] money
I could give you the rundown, the sundown, finna come through
[Interlude: Miyachi]
Come through, come through, come through, uh, check it
Come through, come through, come through, yeah
Come though, come through, come through, uh
Come through, come through, come through
[Chorus: Jakk Da Rhymer]
Take it back to the basement, take it back to the basic
Take it back to the basement, back to the basic
Take it back to the basement
Take it back to the basement, back to the basic
Take it back to the basement, take it back to the basic
Back to the basement, take it back to the basic
Back to the— back to the— back to the—
Back to the basement, take it back to the basic
Take it back to the basement
Back to the basement, take it back to the basic
Take it back to the basement, back to the basic
Take it back to the basement
Take it back to the basement, back to the basic
Take it back to the basic
Back to the— back to the— back to the— back to the—
[Verse 3: Lex Ghisu]
[?] four corners of the Earth
The pyramid built where the god touched first (Touched first)
I seem to forgot my way (Way)
The day gon' come, put your fame in the dirt
Fame in the— (Woo)
The prophet perched by the burnin' bush
The sermon written through the burnin' kush
The sermon written through the mushroom cap
Society's stuck in [?], shit
Fall back, now
All I need is my mic and a laptop
Bitches need ass jobs, Bruce Lee nose jobs
I just need to blast off, goddamn
I will be damned if they run in my lane
I will turn lions to lambs
Fuck do you mean?
Got it here right it my hand
Walk through my door and you'll see
Look at my walls, this shit is pissin' me off
Bitch, I will live out my dream, live out my dream
Livin' for [?], livin' for humanity
[?] low self-esteem
You need to rise up, fuck 'em if they gon' define us
[Interlude: Miyachi]
Come through, come through, come through, come through
[Chorus: Jakk Da Rhymer]
Back to the basement, take it back to the basic
Take it back to the basement
Back to the basement, take it back to the basic
Take it back to the basement, back to the basic
Take it back to the basement
Take it back to the basement, back to the basic
Take it back to the basic
Back to the— back to the— back to the— back to the—
