play me Radio suckers never play me [Unverified] Suckers don't, but some do The real troopers bring the Ice to you And close friends to me, yeah, Public Enemy
It changed as almost strained amidst clear manna from above. I crucified my hate and held the word within my hand. There's you, the time, the logic, or
so simple? Today's medics, genetically grown people And where we had it pathetic Where citizens give up their civil liberties To officers of evil intent and devilish tendencies While enemies
my right palm Plus I got a knife in my left that is quite long Thank God for replenishment, now I'm power limitless I devour enemies, rappin like there
Brawl, fall, rumble The diabolic witty, dialect's darker than Gotham City Wit' the possibility to stop your walkin' ability God forgive me, spark enemies
' useless martyrs hangin' naked upon the cross, yeah They would have you believe that the lie they shriek that all is lost Forget their logical desperation
real friends are in for all the wins and the losses Fi Real! No question at all Them ready fi rise the tallest Take to the enemies All for one And one
[Music & lyrics: Jesper Liverod] A new wave of slander, hid as logic Washed upon our shores Reason be ignored It seems shame relives and breathes again
dance to the rhythm of another machine Look in my eyes, they hypnotize A logical brain the lives and never lies Made by man, destroyed by the enemy
Porter wallet My Neighborhood shirt and my Eddie Cheng clock Shit might not go to college but my street smart polished Like the black fingernails of that punk rock logic
with eagles Thoughts of ghetto a capellas in cathedrals Spilling heavy gospels with cheaters Twisted up, I'm high off the reefer Lost beyond regions of logic
Your mind is your worst enemy You don't believe in justice Suffering the aimless decay Too much for one life to take Life without sense The logical
enemy you sworn to shoot Now comin' at ya neck sick ya hand, something wrong with me Motherfucker somethin's wrong with you When you cheat just way to smart to question The enemy
to be alive Chorus *C.LOCO* Are you feeling lucky come and take a chance with me If you go against me I'm gonna treat you as my enemy Ill-fated
the soap Refused to be another fuckin slave that stuffed the boats On puffs of smoke,Im fuckin phenomenal What I think is logical, to you is physically
and it don't exist Drama is being falsely accused, Drama is the latest news Drama is what gives people clues Drama is a tool you can use to distract ya' enemy
fuckin' around with you Try to resist, I'll dismiss you Fuck you, fuck you (Fuck you, fuck you) I got the projects on lock, they trust my logic 'Cuz