Logik

I see this little mexicanos fuckin wit this MC desperado
My lyrics strike your dome bustin out like tae kwon do
Stealin my rhymes and I can't help but starin
only good thing you brought to the states was cheech marin
I remove your crew takin it down in one sentence
But first you cats need to finish paintin my SPICKet fences
I collect cash like ATM, yo child labor earns a quarter
My nations moneys my best friend.... yes MY nation cause ya'll just jump da border
ya I been to mexico once... and I exploited it
Fucked your women so hard... I stole the spic games now they won't toy wit it


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how this jew gunna say this his nation/
last i hurd ya nomads movin-to camp off train stations/
so u wanna play with me/
shit b u aint jewsih u israeli/
causin global conflicts terroist on a rise
/u one to in my eyes/
spittin aginst me is riskin ur lives/
shit b- i sting faster then bees commin from bee hives/
sayin iam mexican u gotta b crazy/
if u win this shit its only cuz iam lazy

Logik

Crypt or blood... you look the same as my shit does
plus you'd look better hangin from my tree outside bar mitzvahs
Testin logik... I be attackin your labito
Your whole crew tries to battle but I eat the whole burrito
But you only beans... and we all know you extract from my ass
A stinky ass gas, dirty like bloody rags
Ya dirtier then under my bed.... ghetto livin like the flinstones fred
Browns yo color... I beat you so hard your pigment transformin red
You need to loose this verbal slang... Grab my noose and then ya hang
A leave a lyrical bruise bustin out ya got no game....


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logiks a corny bitch a plain homo prick/
this chump drops the soup just to get hit by a dik/
this bitch so gay hes sees a drip and he licks/
so gay he thinks his ass is whr he puts an ak clip
mista logik looks at the clock/
when he battles me he sees the time stop
he dont hear it go tic tock/ his heart gone dropped/
man u wont make me stop/ shit i put jews like u on lock/
cuz this chat the holocaust all over/
i wont stop till ur dead on the floor and ur body roll over

Logik

How you gonna talk shit when you got no self worth
your rhymes are deformed like premature birth
But I thank the 5 cents an hour your kind was paid to thread my shirt
but remember when you fuck logik you get the girth
You messy like eggs made scrambled...
im a jew recognize I beat you with a passover lamb bone....
you try to step up you got trampled....
your styles stayin loose like homosexual assholes....
You can't hold on when you got no handles...
you a cheaply made mc like eatin from a spam bowl