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Last Call

Logic

YSIV

2018

wanted was a father to give him some love
Tell him that he love him, that he need him
Promise he won't ever leave him
Never smoke crack, never lie

a recession (ye-ye)
Trappers respect it, the cappers ejected

Don't need no election, go look at the throne
I spell His Name with four letters, no better

ever
You the biggest hater ever
I was born on 7 7 the
7th letter my favorite letter
Cuz I'm a G boy a real MC boy
The 4 5th pop get rocked like d-boy

Fuck the charts, I'm already gold
From my spirit to my platinum soul
Wrote three albums in the hole
Wrote four checks yesterday 
Got a hundred bitches I

files
Got these phony's actin childish like a class of juveniles
Christiano Ronaldo by the way that I'm kickin' it
Giuiliano Amato I ain't runnin' I'm

I been the greatest since four seasons of loneliness
My favorite place is my throne, for real its coziest
The shit you rap is so old, can smell

Held onto my angst for so long
Anxiety was peaking so I made this damn song
The albums almost done
I'm lying just the writing faze
I wrote like three

Flute

Buckshot

Backpack Travels

2014

old
Covered in such, drive-by the sun with a low (?)
Third album Wheel of Fortune when I bought those O's
And every other letter when I chose

before
If me and the mandem double that
You'll probably be a millionaire by thirty four
Trust me, I've been hurt before
I've been mashing work, doing dirty

eight then.
I was poor sleeping on the floor
it’s depressing
I knew I wanted more I guess it was a blessing
Now I am writing album number four in the west

Play With Us

Kevin Gates

Signed to the Streets 3

2018

they let him go
He first got locked up, ain't sent money, I sent letters though
My big bro had the D-line locked, it was in a finger four
He was

thing as a bail
Nor a saved by the bell
When the heat is for real

Better throw in the towel
Before you empty your bowels
And be burned in your own waste

screaming in hell
No such thing as a bail
Nor a saved by the bell
When the heat is for real
Better throw in the towel
Before you empty your bowels
And be

climb, the
Unsuspecting rise by hundreds, from the finite
Ensemble of files, eyewitnesses find as
Hits, but the limelight can flicker in upon a
Disguise,

rhyme
1, 2, 3, 4
A tisket, a tasket
A green and yellow basket
I wrote a letter to my friend
And on the way I dropped it, I dropped it
I dropped it

to ill
You can't talk the talk
You can't walk the walk
Been dwelling with the muggers
And the murderers talk
Your shocked by the way I
Regulate ya'

trying to pay the bills when you're by yourself
She thought about credit card scams, 'til she heard a voice
That said, "The Devil is a lie, make a better

cause' you get mine off
We go four laps I call that a milestone

Yeah I feel the vibe
No I can't lie
Let me come slide
Baby one more time
I look at you

Cross My Heart

The Genius

Caught Up [Clean]

1998

You fucking dummies, you can't take nothing from me 
It's the longest waited, the most anticipated, the album amputated 
Scream the name out Killah

She Watch Channel Zero?!

Public Enemy

It Takes a Nation of Millions to Hold Us Back

1988

got a woman
She might make you forget yours
There's a 5 letter word
To describe her character
But her brains being washed by an actor
And every

It’s cool being the man but you don’t make it here by yourself.
She told me I don’t write for her no more.
I told her I’m done with love letters

30 letters
Sad that i lost her, whatever
It's okay
I say I'm feelin' great for a few days
But the next day i wanna let her go, (Let her go)
Wait

the music became by us
The situation required the almighty formula
So I’m mixing numbers with letters now it’s looking like algebra
Do the maths I got it

I'm chillin' at the crib cooling, booling 
Girl by my side she is such a cutie 
On top the dresser where I keep the toolie 
Other one on the floor