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yo check it out this is Louis Logicmy man Celph Titled on the boardsJ.J. Brown on the scratchesfuck all of ya actors, know what I mean? check it out[Verse 1]what I spit is slick like, porn star chicks and Vaselinegoing down south like big mikecause when it comes to pushin weightmy wax is like crack to fiendsyou hafta like my craft and bytes out of the dat machinenigga's afraid to play with me like magic's team? star catchin purple hearts like Vietnam marinesthey hate me but still buy, like nigga's and Koreansit's a dirty business but my hand are cleanhow many worthy critics on this green earth diss Louis flow?kids you know would suck dick for a Louis Logic t-shirtso it's gotta be worth spendin' the loot, on somethingone hundred and seventy proof before I step in the boothso pissed I never recoupedand if you ever get dissed it's me and family and friends in cahootsso send in the troops like ?? renew tha niggazcuttin your balls off so you'll never produceI'll put your head in a noose, not that I chill with the Klanbut I'm an extremely militant manso down for the cause I spill on your famSongtexteand just know before I beat ya I'll cheat like Hilary's man[Chorus]My squad is like vagrant, rewind to the streets and pavementand try to stay bent, disguise the secret agentmotherfuckers are tryin to find out the plans to our missionand the position of our secret hideout{"Freeze!"}{"Down on your knees"}{"I never run when I'm in trouble"}{"My enemies freeze"}{"Secret"} {"Agent"}{"Brothers in the place"}{"Don't fight"}[Verse 2]I'm feelin' edgy abducting MC's in the back of a trunkslappin you punks until you taste more blood than Dracula's tongueso place no bets my effects is long rangeshort change try to come with it like payphone sexI'm feelin Waco Texhalf loco and half postal from weeks after weeks of weak take-home chequesand my work ethic is uninspired, yeah I'm admiredas a talented tongue for hirebut I'm one big liar, under fire with a sick sense of humorI don't eat pussy I grew tired of the sick scent of tunaI'm just waitin to invent a rumor that your a pervertSwedish sherbet, affluent for sure the words hurthide your face in a paper bagI humiliate MC's to the degree that they take the stage in dragit's not too late to add, I'll diss you in your favourite magerase your ? as the latest adI mouth off to ?to say that all fraudulent occupantsin this industry are reported as communist spiesI'm spittin' ominous lies like a compulsivehover over your dead career ??[Chorus]{"Freeze!"}{"Down on your knees"}{"I never run when I'm in trouble"}{"My enemies freeze"}{"Secret"} {"Agent"}{"Brothers in the place"}{"Don't fight"}[Outro]Yo this is Louis Logical you know what I'm sayin'I've been tellin niggaz....head's is hungry like cats sleepin' in boxes and shitmotherfuckers need to pay the tollbefore they cross the bridge.... know what I'm sayin'get mistreated like foster kidsword is bornyo and we out Aus Songtexte Mania