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the radio handle the truth? Nope
Uncut, no edits, no censors
You can get a plastic rapper from any old dispenser
A penny a yard, to make a record ain't
live, real rap's back again
You in tune to the real, Hard Truth Soldier radio
The "Sonic Jihad" continues
Where you either with us, or you against us
You see, it's this thing (Kelis)
I like being single (ha ha)
Outside, in my mind (Get Tasty)
I liked the way we were (Cookies, Tasty)
(Tasty,
life
My public well-standing
At risk when I talk to y’all like this!
This is a moment in the matrix
Bro! The vibes is back! The vibes is back!
in order to feed they kids
They gotta play that same shit over and
Over and over again i was raised by KRS
One, I was raised by Child Conquest
I was
Watching these people with discretion in mind
I edit my history; anonymity's kind
I hate my big brother trying to tap my lines
I hate crawling under their
Watching these people with discretion in mind
I edit my history; anonymity's kind
I hate my big brother trying to tap my lines
I hate crawling under their
Fra', sono ancora in piedi
E tengo in alto i medi
Questa roba è dritto in
Faccia zero radio edit
M-I, Guè P crème della crema, zio
Mi sa che tu non
stand.
Loyalty torched dignity,
Burned him up and he ran.
There's nothing worse than a radio edit.
Girls' fashion's callous, the standard
Is angry,
Hard truth soldier radio
Brothers and sisters, this is not a test
I've been asked by Public Enemy
Leader Chuck D to make this emergency
was originally
Scheduled to be released last
Year, but it was pushed back
By Meek's label, Atlantic
After he was sentenced to
Six months in prison
(He
see him in public
I walk in this bitch
It's a spill on my neck
And my clothes
Hella hoes finna be at my shows
And that's on my soul
It be what it be
From a mercury to a maybach
Skipped over the continental
Told the Bentley dealer
My wife’ll be back by November
GT
0 to 60 In 4.3
Not trying to flee
Ooo who did this beat
I like this
This nice
This here's for the radio edit
We just got an X Rating
Imma gone and wet it
Yeah
Bass Dheep
Ha Ha Ha
Fuck
If Young Metro don't trust you I'mma shoot you
Last night took an L, but tonight I bounce back
Wake up every morning, by the night, I count
single
buying public have got in your greasy sweaty horrible... oooh! How is your stereo still spinning around and
that little needle bouncing up and down
To those who sit at home and have tuned to this broadcast
Or are hearing the files from the past
Cause those in control blast it through public
This is Logic
I've spoken these words before but not on the radio
To be born free is to be born in debt
To live in freedom without fighting
Ooo you in trouble
They 'bout to send them folks to your front door
Ooo you in trouble
Watch out for them foes, you know they cut throat, like
to the radio edit
I'm trying to work on me, work on, work on me
Sweep the floors and other chores
And calls ignored, I'm never bored
Made a list, what was it
in from Hawaii
Been AFK all day now I'm settled time to rhyme
LOL palm trees, waves, and coconuts
They filmed Lost by Waikiki, Pacific random knowledge
a radio edit
Give it a good rinse
If you lacking and you in that Backfield
Then you getting blitz
Niggas they be scared to stand up
For they self
They form
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dropping a lesson let it rot in your intestines
And why so many folks is jealous that I was co-signed by Biggie?
Internet nerds rewriting history lying
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