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MAKEN NOE LOGIK EVIDENCE (FEATURING=CHUMP CHANGE ENTERPRISES
MAKEN NOE LOGIK EVIDENCE (FEATURING=CHUMP CHANGE ENTERPRISES=MAKENG KNOW CENTZ,NOE BRANER, AND LAKC OH LOJIK)
HOOK= VARIES SCRATCHES SAYING OUR NAMES=ADLIBBED
WITH
CANNBUS CHINO AND NAS SAMPLES…….
LOGIK
ILL MURDER AND PLEAD GUILTY-
RECEIVE THE DEATH PENALTY-FOR VARIOUS FELONIES-
INCLUDING BUTCHERING RHYMES, LINES- ON SAMPLERS
POWERED BY TWIN DURACELL ALKALINES-
YOU NIGGUZ HAVE NO SPINES, NO ENZIMES-
NO WONDER THIS MATCH- A HANDICAP- STAGED IN
INSTUTUTES
OF LOST MY MIND- EVEN IF YOU TRIPPED WITH A PIGGY
BANK
YOU WOULDN’T DROP A DIME-BATTLE ME NIGGA ILL RIP YOU
IN HALF THE PRESENT TIME-
YOU WAS ONLY ILL FROM 830 TO 30 MINUTES TO NINE-
LONG ENOUGH FOR ME TO SPIT A FLATLINE-CONFESS TO THE
CRIME-
AND START MY BID ITS OVER LIKE THE BOTTOM LINE-
EVIDENCE
i guess since we confessing to crimes,i best start confessing to mine/
i was a blind man,who shot aimlessly and killed two people from behide/
but that was a lie cause i can see,tho i said i didnt whiteness this tragity/
my enimys not helping out, they saying im the one that made him a casuilty/
the evidence was all point at me and i couldnt do shit/
i tired to pled the 5th,judge told me to shut the fuck up cause im full of it/
so i pulled the clip,and totaly unloaded/
he took so many shot to the gut he felt bloted/
i gave him some midlo with acid and a little bit of penaselin/
to let him trip well it numb the feelen,you know what we dealen/
ruff,ruget and raw rhyme that send those chills-up-ya-spine/
talking mad shit now?,homie its not like we anit-hard-to-fine/
CENTZ
I came from battles, gang war’s, kuma tay’s on the
block-
To lyrically blood sports my tongue master the DIM
MACH-
Why cock block- you cats aunt jocks- give me props-
I spit more lines then a factory of shell tops-
Stop inking! What you thinking?
CENTZ got to enough bars to keep the planet
drinking-
I’m unstable- step back your not able-
Plus your dj couldn’t rock or scratch a periodic
table-
Aren’t no one ready to fuck with me and mine-
And the only way they next to get theirs is at a
welfare line-
I’m deadly-sick with no remedy- steadily- disalign
rhyme design
If I aint ahead of time- then im cutting in line-
turn around and spit the napalm bomb incinerate
those
I left behind-
SHIT A SERIOUS-MY RHYME DIESEL VEN DIESEL- FAST AND
FURIOUS-BLOW YOUR FRAME OUT LIKE TWIN NITRUS IN AN
ECLIPSE-
NOE BRAINER
YOU CATS DON’T ADD UP ,I MASTER DIVISION-
IF YOU CANT RIP ME IN FRACTION… YOU AINT EQUAL
COMPETITION-
YOU COULDN’T SEE WE IF YOU WAS AN OMPMITRISION-
WORKING FOR PEARL VISION-
WITH DISCOUNTS- (CENTZ= YOU CANT BUST YOUR JUST LOW
SPERM COUNTS)
THE RHYME DEMON IM THE WOARST VERSION-
(LOGIK= CATZ GET LEFT OPEN LIKE CHERRY POPPEN NIGHT
WITH 6 GUYS AND ONE TIGHT VIRGIN)
WE SUBMERGING-
FREESTYLES- SO OUT THERE THEY DOCUMENTED ON X FILED=
IM TO FOUL-
EXITING GUN FIGHTS ALIVE AND SURVIVE WITH JUST A
NAIL
FILE-
IM BEATING BEATS TURN TABLES COLORED PURPLE AND
BLUE-
YOU RAPPERS WANT TO BE KNOWN THEN GAT ANOTHER
ASSHOLE
TO SHIT ON YOU-
IM NO BRAINER- TRY TO AMASS RHYMES THIS VAST YOU
NEED
WEIGHT GAINER-
IM A BEAST- A DIEASE- BLEEDING AGENT ORANGE GIVING
INFECTIONS TO YEAST-
SO YOU RAPPERS IS DEAD- EVEN IF WE BREAK BREAD-
TIME TAKE ACTION ENOUGH SAID-
HOOK;
LOGIK
l-o-g-i-k rip gold the same way fabulous did-im the
spirit of hip hop- subliminally you can hear
biggie,pac,-in my adlibs-
diss me if you gotta I don’t give a fuck-
when the DJ spins my album backward all you here is
YOU SUCK-ritually habitually- more literary- than
poetics i burn more sentences than setting flames to
world library-
we imbody hip hop with no alternatize so stop
rapping
and go to contemporary-
od on a sedetive-
you said im scared to face you… battle record 38-0-
cause you only consecutive with being repetitive-
but if you aint sucking dick you won’t blow-
EVIDENCE
yo im a big time player,hiting shot like robert horry/
easier defeating yall in almost every catorgory/
end of story,so dont think yall equal to me,yall bearly a fraction/
stupid MCs couldnt get into college with afermative action/
my lyrics are sanctioned,to cause saver harm so up your protection/
got people running for cover in the opposite direction/
these lyrics are fire,and i spit um like a dragon/
now all of a sudden everyones jump on the evidence band wagon/
one at a time folks,you need a breath of oxygen/
its my misson to get this started,so go head and shout/
E-V-I-D-E-N-C-E,almost like i cheer in these people minds no dout/
ill be the first brown elvis,was claimed to working at the 76 doing full service/
dont be nervous,cause im walking around stick out my pelvis/
CENTZ
I don’t make centz so rappers are confused-
You aint absolute Nyquil hit me like you-
.5% toxin-while my punchlines so raw I can knock my
shadow out slap boxing-
im crazy attacking the mic with a barouge of lines
it
seams-
you can drop the bass and ill still blow a pair of
15’s-
at half the max voltage-
my rhyme boltage-
could power 50 electric chairs in 50 states-
long enough to black out a their capitols and make
100
death row inmates deffocate-
my style stay fresh no expiration dates-
im like Arnold schwarts I terminate-
and eliminate-the names of past m.c.’s-
so in the future young g’s wont try to fuck with me-
NO BRAINER
You hate me screamin you gonna issue me a ulogy-
when
even on gun shot adlibs you couldn’t kill me- my
mob’s
deep infamously-
(CENTZ cause of death at your ortopsy-aoutgraph your
obituary
twist letters like your name on paper after orgamy
not to shabby- gat blast sounds like the gun laughs
I guess im trigger happy- young scrappy- pay the toll-
you aint word born I did it way before you even on
birth control-
give me a mic ill murder you with words-more
animated
than ninja scroll swords-tame the mic ambilical and
strangle your vocal chords-
you must be the remake- the last version may be a
fake-
but you weak trhugs singing r/b-
and cant compareto the previous like sound bombing
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