Sintro Outtake - Louis Logic

Yeah, yeah, yeah, you know what I’m sayin, yo, yo, OK

So this is it kids, your whole fifteen bucks worth

It’s been a long wild ride getting here

Lost a lot of friends, made a few lifelong bonds

Mostly enemies though, so, uh, you know

I guess at this critical juncture, y’all expecting some answers

To a few pertinent, burning questions

You know, «What's gettin' ready to happen with hip hop, Lou?»

«Yo Lou, what’s gettin' ready to happen with hip hop man, what’s getting ready?»

So I tell 'em, «You know what’s gonna happen with hip hop?»

«You know what’s gonna happen with hip hop, man?»

I’ll tell you what’s gonna happen with hip hop, money:

Whatever the fuck I say!

If it isn’t broke don’t fix it

That’s why I call bitches hoes and hoes bitches

A lot of politicians would probably wash my mouth with soap

That’s how it goes?

What, I’m not allowed to joke?

I never fix it if it ain’t broke

That’s probably why I drink beer and chain smoke

Think weird and now these emmer-effers wanna wash my mouth for me?

As if I don’t have my own eyes, how corny

Cry babies, you think you’re looking down on me

Cause I pound forty beers a night and walk around horny

Mother always said I had a mouth on me

Shit, I’m makin' records now, it worked out for me

So if it isn’t broke don’t fix it

That’s why I call niggas hoes and hoes bitches

You shitheads don’t get it, I’ll rephrase it then

I always play to win, so when the games begin you ain’t my friend

And so, in summation, for those delusional grandiose shits

Who feel their slimy characters are personified

In this polyrhythmic potshot of a record

I offer you this: I’m not not shittin' on you filthy motherscratchers