Back 2 Da Basics

[Chorus: x4] [Back 2 Da Basics Overlaps the Chorus] Doing The Same Ol Thang [Da Unda Dogg] Back 2 Da Basics where I won't sale yak See I got get back mothafuck the jacks Strapped me a gat just in case of the rap pack I got another five to survive My boss keep sweatin' me workin' me fo days Shit can a nigga get a raise Man I got a child to support and this ain't workinCan't pop yay cause the police is lerkinIt's gettin to point where I'm bout to say fuck it Jackin' muthafuckas in a bucket Can't I be back where I started straight cold hearted My family would look at me retarded disregarded Because I must get risk legit A couple Benz and a kit and they can't do shit See they got theirs, and y'alls got y'alls And now it's time to get mine and plus I got balls Boss fo a sec as nigga run a check on this microphone To see if it's on [Chorus] I called a few friends And see if they could front me some ends They all talking about it depends What you need it fo, now ain't that strange How money make a muthafucka change And I bout had it with this job choppin down woods While my homies choppin ki's in the hood Livin' good, and I can't stand one mo case Because the judge would throw the fuckin book in my face That's why everybody is willin' to die To get a fat piece of the pie I'm coming up dry, my pockets is chapped I'm thinking about pimpin' the hoods up with the gat Silly of me how dumb could I be It's time to make a call to the homie MD Can a nigga get plugged, I heard you got juice And I got a few I'll like to produce Don't sweat the style cause I got flow That why I called yo ass to let you know [Chorus] Now everythings fine no more grime The feds can't stick me with no more time I told my boss that he could kiss my black ass Cause being on this team, the longer it's gone last I made my rounds threw the jordans down And off to the crest hittin' zest by the pounds No more settin' trippin unless you want to trip With my zest hit yo ass like a Vietnam vet I bet I'll go far if I could be a star Eatting chitlings and ham and I could give a damn Bout Uncle Sam because my army's getting paid Hittin' with the lyrics they know they can't fade So I stop scheming up a mission to plot Avoiding three huints and a cop I got to give a shoot fo my homies in the pin Cause without yo help I'll never get inGave a in' to my mom and I drop the bombs Like the homeboy rhomes I'm Back 2 Da Basics [Chorus] Doin Doin the same ol thing huh Doin the same old thing