Lyrics:
Livin' life without fear
Puttin' 5 karats in my baby girl's ear
Lunches, brunches, interviews by the pool
Considered a fool cause I dropped
Out of high
only hang with white boys that like black sluts
Tell them Plain Pat yo that track sucks
We ain't dissing you
But you in the position to play something
tape popped
Smokin' weed in Bambu, sippin' on Private Stock
Way back, when I had the red and black lumberjack
With the hat to match
Remember Rappin'
did the first one
Five album run, now the cursed one, it's a blessed one
By the time y'all hear this, we be half way through the next one
Bless up
Regress
Consciousness bound to
The unforgiving spiral
At it's center
Pitch black and final
A burning circle
Of actions and thoughts
Forever twisted in
been given, wassup?
Walk on by
Walk on by
Walk, oh, walk on
Uh, yeah
They call me Logic, yeah that's L-O-G-I-C
I ain't wrapped up in them
Black Adam
Fast track in the back and forth to blast at 'em
You ain't worthy so you don't get no reply
We keep an open eye, we kick it like Cobra Kai
guns up if you rowdy
And when Assassin hit the stores, buy the album if you bout it
bout it
[Snoop Dogg]
Rowdy gangsta in this motherfucker,
to Jim Bridger Kit was civilized and tame
These words are straight from Carson's lips if you place that story by him
If there's a man who knows this God
on the walls
This kinda action is delayin' the cause
An eye for an eye, fight fire with fire
It's our turn to take it one step higher
Gotta live by
lady lips singin' like on soul train
The niggaz that's a problem is minimal margin
The Colonel, Capitan, Lieutenant, General Sergeant
Black, one man
attached
I turned in all my rap chips I'm earning my bachelors
By dating all the models and actresses
I'm learning all the potholes in every single barrio
Niggas wanna test my steez, nigga please
I black that eye like peas, you better freeze
In your tracks, a wu, tang killer bee's on ya back
I comes for
bringer
Ease away, freeze back, feedback, play out in
Sweet action packed rap
Bite it, stomp on a beat
Possess hollow head battle teeth Tony Atlas
Wu
Having a bad week?
Let me touch your cheek
I will always love you
Having your face hit
Having your lip split
By the one who loves you
Real
Talking.............
Look, comin with the flows of a veteran, Mac class president
All black letterman, recognize a gentleman
Know anything but
in a bag of salt
[cut sample]
[Musab]
Surprise y'all, come to bed
My nut stains look like wet Wonderbread
White and thick, I don't ever bite my lip
[Chorus]
[Black Child + Charli Baltimore]
My nigga Ja sold more records then a {O.G.}
Ty flyin by in 'Lac truck like a {O.G.}
And Gotti's dough's
got her cuffed up
But I got her lip locked
Bad bitch had to serve
Like Naomi Osaka
Giving you that work
Cause you asked for it
When Brittney in their
And throw it in your face you waste
Pick up the pace and taste a poet from the black race
While I whip you whine, you're out of touch
I'm out
I pimp hard through all the pages in the calendar,
Bitch is Pimp Squad, its all action no cameras,
[Chorus]
You know what it is, You know what it
in color...
Ohh oohhh.. ohhh...Cause all of your exes are in black and white..
You wanna get blasted, yeah
Cause you know this love is gonna last,
TO THE JUKEBOX IN SOME ALL-NIGHT BEANERY
YEAH HE WAS EATING PILLS LIKE CANDY AND CHASING THEM WITH TEA
YOU SHOULD HAVE SEEN HIM LICK HIS LIPS AT OLD BLACK MOLLY B
and every hood I call that certified
Chevy with the Audi frame we call that 7-5
Sipping on a call a cab but I came in a rover
Thumb action on the brick we
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