Saultiside Crew - Back to the Basics [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

Yeah, Can't fuck with the Saultiside Crew cuz...



(Dirty Bill)

We're unfuckwithable
You're fuckwithable 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 fuckin' 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 bass 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 masses
It rains but it passes
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' shit
Does that mean that you're shittin' me?

Mind fuckin' ya man
Ninja fuckin' ya brain
You get so fuckin' confused
I'll kick ya cerebral vein
Karate chop ya in that bitch
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 bass 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 fuckin' phenomenal

We go back to the basics
Crack when the bass 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 motherfucker who is
Shook shook shook

HOOK x 2:

When the bass 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 glasses and the glass is half full
Then I'm an optical optimist, are you catchin' my flow?
But if I look at the glass, it's low and I pinch your ass
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 fuck I've gotten this
It's proposterous to speculate my greatness, it's obvious
But don't confuse this with cockiness, I'm roosterless
And I'm a ruth-a-less bastard, I'm absurd
Can't you tell by every motherfuckin' 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 fucking head off and shit down your neck
And that ain't just an expression so get your shit talkin' in check
That warning is critical, see I ain't analytical
I don't tell you subliminal, when I say it it's literal

HOOK x 2:

When the bass 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