Basil - Linkin Park
And I'm taking my time, I'm shaping and shaking the rhyme like I'm staking my claim Like I'm making a bomb, I'm making it simple and plain That I'm sick of the game, sick of the simple and same I got that reality rap back to the basics, give me that beat It is what it's got to be Cause the rhythm's an addiction that I got to feed You could say what you think that it ought to be And pop lip to your buddies, just not with me, okay? Cause I'm heavy with the track drums Cat with the boom bap back in action Slap all your crew back to a fraction Rap like a Wu pack on my back, son And they do it 'cause the rep stay solid and true Reality, probably stop it 'fore we do Something stupid and ridiculous, looking so sick of this Stupid moving music to the life and death until your breath is gone
Artist: Linkin Park
Title: Basil