Back To The Basics Lyrics - Diddy

I'm about to take everybody back to the basics 

I'm historical an oracle event is about to occur 

Because a motherfucker put these raps in the matrix 

And I'm a terror when I spit it on tracks full of hatred 

But there's beauty in the dark, just put it in yo mouth 

And the flows like hmm, like that when you taste it 

Commin' at niggas like a disciple of death, you would think 

I'm poppin' a rifle or tech, I'm aimin' right for the neck 

Yo' momma might as well call up the funeral home so she can 

Right em' a check, a vile of dialect. That's why they feelin' me 

A trilogy, a horror is what I become so they call me Jason Vorhee 

Oops I mean chasin' more cheese, niggas gotta pay some more fees 

Hot enough to brake a thermometer from another planet I kill em' 

From here to Andromeda, astronomer because I'm out of the galaxy 

Challenge me I will disintegrate yo' body like a particle 

Follow you into a corridor at 4 in the mornin' so I can horrify you 

Rite before I slaughter you. My boys sayin' they don't think I'm comin' 

So you know a nigga gotta get em' all. Then Ima' be murderin' em' 

Like a serial killer then Ima hide em' in the sealing and the wall 

Fuck em' all. Niggas will never get next to this 

I rock a rollie so I flex the wrist. Ima blow up and sit in yo' place 

Then through up shit in yo' place like the exorcist 

You can't mess with this 

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Now let's take shit back to the basics 

How we used to do shit 

With the original sound but still 

Somehow comin' with that new shit 

Now let's take shit back to the basics 

How we used to do shit 

With the original sound but still 

Somehow comin' with that new shit 

Talk about the way there ain't no morals or respect in the streets no more 

Don't pause with the heat no more 

Cause there really ain't nothin' out here to eat no more 

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Now a days niggas actin' like they lovin' the dime, used to be some respect 

But now they just kill em' and stack em' 

'cause Benjamin Franklin the governer now 

Theoretically you better be ahead of everybody around you 

'cause a nigga might fuck you 

Don't need to be nothin' but killers in yo' family 

That always surround you 'cause a nigga might touch you 

Since the recession It's been hard on the streets 

So a nigga comin' hard on the beats, no order in the hood 

I remember when niggas would get into it, 

They would have to take problems to chief 

Now they don't give a fuck who they be shootin' 

Or who they be robbin' or what you ride 

All they really care about is you got that 

And if you let one of these knuckle headed bitches 

Know you sittin' on somethin', motherfuckers guna' be at that 

It's those south side murderers 

It's them west side killas' 

Up north and over east is a beast 

What they release be leavin' you desceased 

Fuck up anybody that try to do damage 

The block is the planet and shorty is too buck 

For there to be peace, so I carry a piece 

But I don't wana' shoot cuz' I already wana' 

See some of my niggas locked up in jail home 

Instead of hollerin' at em' on a cell phone 

R.I.P cuz' my lil' brother Rel' gone 

We need to find another way to get it instead of always 

Being on the attack full of hatred 

Or get smacked in the face with the reality of death 

If we don't get back to the basics 

Now let's take shit back to the basics 

How we used to do shit 

With the original sound but still 

Somehow comin' with that new shit 

Now let's take shit back to the basics 

How we used to do shit 

With the original sound but still 

Somehow comin' with that new shit