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Tonedeff - "The Tonedeff/ Logic Project"
Lyrics to The Tonedeff/ Logic Project : (feat. Logic) [Verse 1: Tone] I snap wack rappers in half like they was a stack of crackers Till the animals theyre crafted after, be laughing at ya Blasting ya bastards, cause its for certain Your skills are a figment of your imagination like Tyler Durden [Logic V1-B] Whatever happened to qualified lines written down with mental quality I renamed your style pet-peeve because your shit just fuckin bothers me Dont bother coming back, with your weak thoughts, Im outta body I ripped em outta your skull with my one-handed lobotomy [Tone V1-C] Heres an affirmation, Im leaving your ass thrashed with lacerations Voraciously masticating, you waste half of your dates while masturbating Placing your severed in front of an assassination station So that day to day youll Face decapitation [Logic V1-D] You cant stop, top me, or even rock me I dont believe in fuckin crews, I even beat the guy who brought me You stop me' Now thats some shit that fucking shocks me Send your girl to ride my dick, cause thatll be the only way youll top me, You got me' [Verse 2: Logic] My dicks bigger than Mandingo, I swing with a fandango Banged a one-legged retarded bitch in a Durango, just to catch a different angle Angles angel different in competition, exposing your styling all bare Cause even your shittiest flows has got your rhymes running scared Sometimes I cant bear to witness the multitude of mediocrity Running repetitive schemes making hip-hop a total mockery But awkwardly, I welcome the weak when theyre all coming Cause in competition, I house more niggas than if my name was Mr. Drummond [Tone V2-B] Can I take you out' Probably Make you take wrong turns like when Whitney decided to marry Bobby Youll get hooked up, then get fucked early like girls that fornicate I come off like loose promotional stickers on porno tapes The head to coronate With flows so organic that plants are green with envy, just how the hell you think they chlorinate No chemicals needed to formulate Challenging calendars to tic-tac-toes the only way that you can score a date [Verse 3: Logic] I hear you crying with pleading, but your times up like a lease What' Jealous cause I move crowds like Riot Police' Bitch, stay at ease, and back off my mic please Cause you seem to be giving my beat some kind of fucking disease You trying to step to me' Like youre the main feature' Like bad audio email, Ill ignore ya and delete ya Then Ill beat ya, I mean, like, Just BEAT ya and defeat ya In front of your friends and family watching helpless from the bleachers Yea, I spoke to all your teachers, went over your notes in your pad And The part where you were speechless... best rap that you had I wanted to respond, I just didnt hear what you said Rhymes with expiration dates on em, I mean, your shit is so dead That in the middle of a battle, in your rhyme deliberation Youre gonna need that kid from 6th Sense for translation Now, follow these directions, go to your rhyme at the top Switch to delete, cause youre a bitch [Tone V3-B] To grasp fame you clutch performers You gotta take scissors to almanacs of your street to cut corners Weak MCs on my lunch order In the winter you bitches lips are my certified nut-warmers The oral emancipator, Formative rants that paved the way For an advance decay of exorbitant wack pervaders Through attacks for haters, Flows are the active agents Blindfolded fast breaks just to show you horrible stats later Theres no surprise here Im Tonedeff but with fully functional fingers, tongue, and nose, eyes... ears Like college kids buy beer, its a given That nobody else can flip it when Logic & Tone is rippin Assaulting your bitch to hit the shit with ease Im rocking it HART, never skipping a beat Even when I sneeze, with no FEAR of amateurs Im prepping the pop world for combat like giving Britney Spears in Africa [ The Tonedeff/ Logic Project Lyrics ]
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