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Louis Logic Sin A Matic

and a precious perm As long as I avoid of infectious germs and impressive firms And when I'm tryin to fuck ya chick and call a hoe a slut a bitch It's

it off [scratch from original "Factotum"] [Louis Logic] ... Fresh from a court runnin from a bar tab Drivin drunk with car lag in need of a barf bag

clubbin hoes [Louis Logic] Word, I new there was a reason you're my brother yo [Apathy] Of course Lou, your blood from another mother, no other bro [Phone ringing] [Apathy] Hello [Louis Logic

's money who pays tax and has a life While these black bitches stomachs stay fat with parasites And they have to have a pipe to relax on average nights

I'm punchin' a clock, carryin' my lunch in a box So don't ever assume that my life is something it's not Shit, I got a 9 to 5, dispite the fact that