Lyrics:
is you talkin' about?
(You said that shit already)
Ah, I did, right? God dammit! Bring it back
Yo, when my camp on fire Smokey the Bear
So only
out of 10 these rappers don't fit the ratio
Rhyming like Way before 84' highly incapable ashamed to know you got a basic flow at 28 years old
Hip Hop is
the flow, you know, I know, you know, that my mindset is an issue for the system
They put the truth right in front of your punkass eyes and your ass will
love
That always on my mind love
That built on trust love
That hard to fuck it up love
You know that love hard
Or don't love me at all love
I need real
Kill 'em all
Kill 'em all
Don't kick up in the dirt when I'm puttin' in work
Kill 'em all
Kill 'em all
Kill 'em all
Kill 'em all
'cause everybody
Kill 'em all
Kill 'em all
Don't kick up in the dirt when I'm puttin' in work
Kill 'em all
Kill 'em all
Kill 'em all
Kill 'em all
'cause everybody
beer is good
People are crazy
Oh man you loved that song
When we would drink a beer
I've got a case just in case
You ever make it back here
I've got that
shit
I turn on the radio, when I just be cruising and
Hear the newest rap and cut the track off like a beautician
I don't get the feeling that I use
need
'Cause I want all the other girls to bug
A man that fulfills your every wish
My name is Morris, baby
Your every dream
And I dig you
And when I
hella rude
I'm the reason that your favorite
Rapper's in a bad mood
My name is Logic, I was born in 1990
Ain't no need to remind me
That when you listen
until we get *NSYNC
And spice up your life
Tonight is gonna be
The best night of our lives
So baby hold on tight
We're going back in time
Tonight
1990, 1
name first
Meyers, Michael
Lord is killin'
Three 6 killin'
What else will I say
Even children
Probably don't give a fuck if you are
And when it comes to dicks, you don't even have one
So brace yourself to make sure you don't get fucked up
Because if I let you slide, it's just cause you
dooking
Holla at me when me cruising
Faaji yeah
That’s it yeah
Shout out to all the bad chics here
I can do mathematics yeah
Vibe like it’s 1990
the past
Even if it burns you
In the present there's no time to resent
Or wish that my parents never split
Back when I was a kid
Shit, we all need kinship
'm sayin' that I wanted a date, she wouldn't even be my friend
But now in the 1990's, I'd be praying that the bitch don't find me
'Cause she's got a gang o'
they judge, so just do what you want
I let go of that grudge I'll forget her by next month
Making movements like the Grunge, in 1990's punk
My mind it
fronting MC, I hate to cap
You make hit records and you still can't rap
I said it before, I'll say it again
You don't belive me, ask your fans
When I
'm sayin' that I wanted a date, she wouldn't even be my friend
But now in the 1990's, I'd be praying that the bitch don't find me
'Cause she's got a gang o'
the crime was already living inside
Irony, I'm a writer Momma, I know it when I see it
Momma, please, hear me
There is a monster living in my brothers
about, cut that
That door you trying to open you could shut that
Grip the gat yeah that's how I'mma buck back
Tell me what I am and what I know now
All
lane that's my hood bruh
RIP Kevin nigha miss ya
Enrequa and Paul I ain't forget ya
You don't know the sh*t that a nigha been through
I seen my aunty die
fronting mc, I hate to cap
You make hit records and you still can?t rap
I said it before, I?ll say it again
You don?t belive me, ask your fans
When I
despite my handicap
I cut it up with just three fingers
Some people might think I'm strange
Some even say derange
But that don't matter, that's just
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