Logic & Reason

(uh, ah) Together again for the first time (yeah) R-Son, the voice of reason (check it out) Louis Logic, J.J. Brown Back up in this motherfucker (yo, yo) Before you even knew [R-Son] Be prepared when the clock strikes, we ignite these hot mics To heat up the spot like bauxite Snatchin' the spotlight from those who don't deserve it When you want the set wrecked, my bros is at your service Be careful what you ask for, the chaos'll be extreme enough To warrant a FEMA task force For a damage assessment, batten down the blast doors You had your chance to study up, these here is the crash course Down to the last straw, we take cats that were passed off as emcees And strip their masks off, the black Isaac Asimov My sci-fi imagination is so sick you'll need vaccination Causin' exasperation (Damn!) and scientists tryin' to find a cure Failin', cause the toxin's so pure and I'm so sure Of the venom Randy's droppin' That each record comes with a vial of anti-toxin [Hook] R-Son...in your sector...Louis Logic...cocaine with words Verified...the question is this...you wanna battle? Jay scratch the wax...R-Son, in your sector Louis Logic, cocaine with words...verified Yeah, real logic and reason...like this, yo, yo [Louis Logic] Back in part one, R-Son left you far from stardom Now it's bar-none, I'm tryna leave you locked up in a car trunk With large lumps on your dome like the Epcot Center Many a venomous snake skates once the despot enters (Here ye, here ye) The ruler in charge, cooler than Arctic snowstorms Louis is artistic, this is bully your squad with no horns Clothes torn like you're in a schoolyard grudge match With two hard thug brats who aim to take your lunch bag And once back on Memory Lane, you'll get chased By the dude in the dunce cap who never gets blamed So save the judge act for Mills Lane, I never arraign Though I'm more able than the man who killed Cain to spill shame I will maim your respect, will place you in check I will strangle your neck, and you'll still bang my cassette And I ain't threatenin', that's just how it is You need to be more like Mrs. Markie and get the fuck out the Biz [Hook] Uh, yo yo check it out, yo [Louis Logic] When I'm comin' down the home stretch, sudden death rules in effect With no rep', that's the type of fight that you can expect Cause I'm flier than stupid insects, ya'll bang on the ground So if you're still hangin' around it's with a noose on your neck [R-Son] If the prospect of lynchin' causes tension on the surface The purpose of this word is to make you nervous And when the paranoia sets in, it'll make your head spin Clairvoyantly reading your thoughts like Kreskin [Louis Logic] And I got a plan for your dissection and a fresh blade scissor To remove your breastplate quicker Understand I could kill y'all with a rhyme So you best wait, mister I'm still strong in the mind like an ex-weight lifter [R-Son] The best shape shifter can't mimic this The power of logic and reason combined is limitless That's why we left behind witnesses, to remind innocents In our presence, the ones who survived are the penitent [Hook] Yeah, yeah yeah, so if you didn't know, now you know (Now y'all motherfuckers know) Motherfuckin' Louis Logic up in this bitch (The original Shadow Cabinet) You're man R-Son, aight, takin' this motherfucker over I been tellin' y'all niggas, it's time to take this game a little more serious Yo, J.J. Brown on the motherfuckin' boards (Comin' through in your sleep, comin' through in your memory, it's like that, what?)