It’s Logic – Canibus – letras

[Canibus – Chorus]Yo…Yo…You can lick shots in the club, I don’t give a fuck who you hit!(It’s Logic! As long as it’s nobody that’s in my clique!)Yo! You can catch a nigga at the stoplight, and snatch him out the whip!(It’s Logic! As long as it’s nobody that’s in my clique!)Check it! If a bitch got AIDS I don’t care who she sleeps with!(It’s Logic! As long as it’s nobody that’s in my clique!)Yo! You can even admit, you know who the gay rapper is!(It’s Logic! As long as it’s nobody that’s in my clique!)[Canibus – One Verse]I’m the greatest scientifically inclined mind since EinsteinI write blue ribbon rhymes for Nobel Prize timeTryin’ to shine with the shit I inventI know I ain’t perfect, but I’m 99.9 percentWhich means I representand get deep in thoughts with philosophieslike a rolling stone gathers no mossAt any and all costs, M.C.’s get flipped, ripped, splitand tossed with lyrical brute force, of courseY’all niggas is microsoft like DOSFuckin’ wit’ me you’ll catch a free round trip to the morgue’Cause I ain’t scared of none of y’allWord to AllahWe can go to war, with four-four’s, or squashbuckle with swordsToxicated off the La-LaOn some Rah-RahI’ll blow your stereo the fuck up if it ain’t a Hi FiLyrical scholarIn the physical form of AllahNiggas’ll tell you that I’m nice with the Blah-Blah-Blah!!!With the knowledge of my forefathersYou niggas can’t battle me because I’ll quadruple my brain capacityThe intellectual ath-e-lete accurately rapping so rapidlyYet he makes perfect sense mathematicallyI happily accept any rapper’s offer to challenge meFifty M.C.’s reduced to forty nine casulatiesI’ll be the last man standingWith metaphors a charlie horse couldn’t put a cramp inIt’s the Canibus gettin’ busy with Tony TouchThe fuck that I don’t even give a fuck about, don’t give a fuck…what?!