Blu - Basement Jazz lyrics

[Verse 1: Blu] Check it, uh Jazz loops, smash juice Piled up at the crib The bad news all up in the fridge Black and whites, all red All day, what a way to begin A sad song when the rain fall off your lid But the love for, I just might offer a rib A long story Probably never told you, kids It's a long way from home when you all alone Nobody calling on your phone Dial 1, 9-0 Where the f** is my boat Them n***as on an other coast Yo, this mo' I woke up And I opened up the cereal box I never got to the props tho I'm from the L-O-S-A Jealous n***as testing Need to find a best man Hope he's somebody best friend Put down the weapon Go another direction My flow, other dimensions I know, none of your business This is signal, simple Mind the ripples I be ripping through that fresh (?) You was in (?) over the fence I know you wanna get in But know you can't get in You just don't get it [Verse 2: Blu] Rap Mercury, black burgundy, rap prime burglary Certainly bout to murk that boom bap over that cool jazz Curtains opened up Behind the 88-grand I'm on grams with my man We making grungy sh** Shake your hands with the president of underground rap The best of us is underground B-L-U the smooth, educated Adequate, accurate, a average backpack High school dropout Pleased to meet you My name is Blu like the color of my LA hat Your crew is spoiled I spill that sh** out, I don't play that Kick the sh** out of the (?) Make the ba** catch claps like High hats, they can't handle the swing on the samba Flips on the Black Mamba Mama, hot juice Stick 'em up, I came to rob 'em All of the sudden stuck in drama Like fourth, I trap 'em When my n***a rob 'em