Yo Check It Out This Is Louis Logic

My Man Celph Titled On The Boards

J.J. Brown On The Scratches

Fuck All Of Ya Actors, Know What I Mean? Check It Out



[Verse 1:]

What I Spit Is Slick Like, Porn Star Chicks And Vaseline

Going Down South Like Big Mike

Cause When It Comes To Pushin Weight

My Wax Is Like Crack To Fiends

You Hafta Like My Craft And Bytes Out Of The Dat Machine

Nigga's Afraid To Play With Me Like Magic's Team

? Star Catchin Purple Hearts Like Vietnam Marines

They Hate Me But Still Buy, Like Nigga's And Koreans

It's A Dirty Business But My Hand Are Clean

How Many Worthy Critics On This Green Earth Diss Louis Flow?

Kids You Know Would Suck Dick For A Louis Logic T-Shirt

So It's Gotta Be Worth Spendin' The Loot, On Something

One Hundred And Seventy Proof Before I Step In The Booth

So Pissed I Never Recouped

And If You Ever Get Dissed It's Me And Family And Friends In Cahoots

So Send In The Troops Like ?? Renew Tha Niggaz

Cuttin Your Balls Off So You'll Never Produce

I'll Put Your Head In A Noose, Not That I Chill With The Klan

But I'm An Extremely Militant Man

So Down For The Cause I Spill On Your Fam

And Just Know Before I Beat Ya I'll Cheat Like Hilary's Man



[Chorus:]

My Squad Is Like Vagrant, Rewind To The Streets And Pavement

And Try To Stay Bent, Disguise The Secret Agent

Motherfuckers Are Tryin To Find Out The Plans To Our Mission

And 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 Trunk

Slappin You Punks Until You Taste More Blood Than Dracula's Tongue

So Place No Bets My Effects Is Long Range

Short Change Try To Come With It Like Payphone Sex

I'm Feelin Waco Tex

Half Loco And Half Postal From Weeks After Weeks Of Weak Take-Home Cheques

And My Work Ethic Is Uninspired, Yeah I'm Admired

As A Talented Tongue For Hire

But I'm One Big Liar, Under Fire With A Sick Sense Of Humor

I Don't Eat Pussy I Grew Tired Of The Sick Scent Of Tuna

I'm Just Waitin To Invent A Rumor That Your A Pervert

Swedish Sherbet, Affluent For Sure The Words Hurt

Hide Your Face In A Paper Bag

I Humiliate Mc's To The Degree That They Take The Stage In Drag

It's Not Too Late To Add, I'll Diss You In Your Favourite Mag

Erase Your ? As The Latest Ad

I Mouth Off To ?

To Say That All Fraudulent Occupants

In This Industry Are Reported As Communist Spies

I'm Spittin' Ominous Lies Like A Compulsive

Hover 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 Shit

Motherfuckers Need To Pay The Toll

Before They Cross The Bridge.... Know What I'm Sayin'

Get Mistreated Like Foster Kids

Word Is Born

Yo And We Out