Lyrics:
all off in that night school
So me and my niggas real life'd it, every week we did them cyphers
At the radio, had a crazy flow, man the city ain't heard
Niko back
All the nights I needed to vent to someone and CJ sat
All the nights Chubbs was pulling up where I need him at
All the times Mark was making
V1
When you need a love
when you need a little slow down
go on and turn it up
go on and turn it up real loud
That mix tape comin’ out the boombox
the ride.
Navigator chrome on the side (yo man, you good to drive?).
He said 'I don't think it's far'.
So we all went along, so we all went along.
I don't
by now a youngin learnin patience
Tell you chase your dreams then they shake you till you wake up
Keep that sword pristine man you gotta keep that
to the ground like she ain't got manners
Too much booty for one man to handle
When all I need is a one night scandal
And I'ma get buck in here!
Damn lil' momma
like that good shit, man, always in rotation
Now they know Logic for Logic, not through my affiliations
Stacking profit on profit, from this music I'm
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
fresh like always no sweat
It's time to jump back in the mix
And get on it, now is the time
Too Short baby's gonna spit that rhyme
I sell records
throw it back so steady
Are you ready, breathin' heavy
Time movin' slow but you throw it back so steady
This shit sound like pac man, this shit sound like
a light, nigga?
Used to chastise or string us up to spite niggas
War to fight for the culture, instead we eaten by vultures
They mix us like mimosas, hang
Thought they wanted gold, thought they wanted shine
Thought they wanted radio, bitch make up your mind
(Yeah ho)
All this attention, I don't even know
Thought they wanted gold, thought they wanted shine
Thought they wanted radio, bitch make up your mind
(Yeah ho)
All this attention, I don't even know
exposed over the radio
So if you feel my flow with da one click you can repost the audio
That way you can show most of your friends my style
It's a mix
I execute this rebuke, good master
He said, these cometh not out, but by prayer and fasting
Like, one, two, three, four, five, knock a demon down
like pussy on my penis
Devil’s kitchen in Phoenix that’s
The heat that
I’m bringing where the shade at?
I’m LA radio and good music, boy
I don’t play
[Chubb Rock]
The Chubbster, a man that came out about 1986
with the help of Dr. Ice in the mix
And even then, kickin lyrics that was quite potent
Howie by
Smoke good, eat good, live good
I used to want to see the penitentiary
Way after elementary
Thought it was cool to look the judge
In the face
'Cause every time you go there, there's **** there
So basically, you and your girl over
And I know when she broke the news
You told her, "Man, don't say
Yeah
Ayo, Team UK, stand up (the moment you've all been waiting for)
This is the Grime mix (hello, good morning)
Skepta, Diddy Dirty Money
saying (Yo, Laytex check this beat out, man)
Nah, nah, nah
Raising these racks got me raging at the radio race (I need you to go hard on this)
Nah, nah,
will pay
I really wanted to make this record sound good
So I hired a guy to mix it to fix it
8 months later I saw him playing on stage with Mike Mills
A hundred kids waitin' for me to spit and now they act like they don't hear me the cheek of it
Deez man we're toppin up their weetabix in the mornin to try
Check it out, I'm the C-A-S-A, the N-O-V-A,
And the rest is F-L-Y,
You see I go by the code of the doctor of the mix,
And these reasons I'll tell you
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