And the fuckers call out,"Pick me up"
And their giving me baseline, baseline, baseline
Baseline, baseline we've got fools on the case
Unequal, it's not even legal
That's been coming from the underground spot
What we had is breaking us down
This ain't no silly ass game I'm playing
Every night it's gonna go on
When you know where I'm at, your fatter than fat
Jump back, get back or else your getting a smack on your face
Baseline, baseline we've got fools on the case
Mister son of a gun I got a run now
The Quarashi pain it's plain
My time is over run you over like a Range Rover
Hear what I'm saying, now start praying
Publisher: EMI APRIL MUSIC INC.
Now give me sound from the other side
Oh my God, incredible superstar
What we had is breaking us down
Baseline, baseline we've got fools on the case
I see the suckers fall out
But they don't know what it's about
I do my shit on the mic and I'm pleasing the crowd
And their giving me baseline, baseline, baseline
It's chased by the rap police like Bugsy Seagel
I give a shit about the kick
Beating the pop up
Baseline, baseline we've got fools on the case
The fuck up that lays all around
And their giving me baseline, baseline, baseline
What we had is breaking us down
'Cause help me God if I ain't the cool cat
Baseline, baseline we've got fools on the case
And their giving me baseline, baseline, baseline
And their giving me baseline, baseline, baseline
Now we've back in the game
What we have is breaking us down
Songwriters: Solvi Blondal, Omar Orn Hauksson, Hussi Olafsson
And flow on and on and on and on
Throw some lyrics make them run like a super car
What we had is breaking us down
Just like your daddy used to smack you way back in the days
Baseline, baseline we've got fools on the case
And their giving me baseline, baseline, baseline