Louis Logic

Louis Logic - Over The Cuckoo's Nest lyrics

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Yeeeaah, yo, YO!



This is motherfucking Louis Logic

and I got my nigga Rude 1 on the boards, aight?

'bout to make shit hot in the house for the psy-chos



Yo;



It's your favourite talk show host

with thoughts so close to disturbed

most of my words are cheap shots that no one deserves

so when the beat drops, so do the skirts and girls in knee socks

'priest locked the doors and had to close up the church

my nigga Rude says: "Blow up you jerk, you're like a child going berserk

without his ritalin for quite a while"

I just left from the hospital without a prescription

a lousy condition, now they're freaking out cause im missin'

bound for suspicion, fleein' in my hospital gown

with cops all around, I'll stop for a round

Logic's in town- drop your drawers baybayyy

*you're craaazay!!*

But I love breaking the law, that's why the local courts hate me

I'm like a pugilist, prone to moodiness

instead of using words to talk I'd rather use my fist

I'll black and blue your lips until it's swellin' up your cake hole

if someone's offered logics album, tell 'em just to say no

'Cause it's addcitive as six hits of dope

mixed with dro after youve been sniffin' coke

You pussy motherfuckers need to fix your flow

like the pills they use for kid control, now niggaz know



ladiiiesss

honk your horn if you're in love with a psy-cho

who might go out on the prowl, rockin' a night robe

just say you love me, 'cause im a nutcase

and you can spend our honeymoon wrapped up in duct tape

fellaas

suck my dick if you don't love all my rap songs

I'll hunt you down in a black thong with an axe drawn

this cat's gone right over the cuckoo's nest,

and I ain't comin' back with any scruples left



So what's that sayin' about death and taxes?

it's the same with logic because it's guaranteed my record's fattest

Forget your movie set dramatics cause I'll catch you bastards and I'll dead

your status like a pregnant actress

whatever happens, i'm set for action like a movie director

so kiss my sweaty ass when it comes through the projector

the only role I play, is the booty inspector

a nudist aggressor in nike shoes with reflectors

Two thumbs up, when Lou comes up

for the huge drunk lush who likes to chew punks up

and if you want smut, you bet your ass I can deal in dirt

peel the skirt off your sister while you get your feelin's hurt

This ain't the time to be a cry baby

Why hate me? because I'm swimming in fly ladies?

If I take three days to write one verse,

it's only cause I ate your sisters slit till my tongue hurts

*this guys some jerk*

Nah I'm just a fight starter

who woke up in a funk like I used my right guard up

Shit, you ain't lookin' for a wife are ya? (naa)

I know your steeze bitch, you probably got a life partner



ladiiiesss

honk your horn if you're in love with a psy-cho

who might go out on the prowl, rockin' a night robe

just say you love me, 'cause im a nutcase

and you can spend our honeymoon wrapped up in duct tape

fellaas

suck my dick if you don't love all my rap songs

I'll hunt you down in a black thong with an axe drawn

this cat's gone right over the cuckoo's nest,

and I ain't comin' back with any scruples left



COOCOOOOOO, COOCOOOOOO



Uhh, yeah yeah

I forgot my fuckin' medication today

...it's gonna be a long one

niggaz gettin' in my way-

I tell ya what dude

im creepin' up on you in a pair of leopard skin undies

know what im sayin'?

and I got a big fat fuckin' machete with your name all over it

I'm 'bout to put that shit to your neck and sliiicee

and make a big fat smiley face

a smiley face, you know what im sayin'?

Rude 1 motherfucker

Louis Logic

Chiii-cago

and New York connect

you know what I'm sayin'?

...show respect, yo
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