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Okay, so this motherfucker Logic Flies all the way to New York to play chess with GZA (Check it out) To show that he does, and let me tell you (Yeah, yeah) This is the first time actually anybody beat GZA In this chess series, in these chess games (Yeah, yeah) So let's just say Logic served him up a queens gambit Egon got the La tasse in the cellar My rhymes affect the game, Mandela Vinyl Days kinda like the days of Roc-A-Fella Yeah, I'm on the beat, but you know I'll murder a-capella I stepped in Def Jam building the other day I ain't ask for fifty million like I was Ye I shot the video for Tetris in the hallway In the CEO office, boy, I'm talkin' Jay Feet all on the couch like I'm Rick James Skyline of the city through the window pane And spit the verse on the air conditioner Listen up, dishin' up food for thought In rare condition, peep the diction Pen bleed all over the pulp, no fiction My description of how I write lyrics is off the wall, no Egyptian Flowin' in code, peep the encryption Ayo, ayo, my rolodex shine brighter than my Rolex Trust my gut 'cause I know best, people think that I know less But that's 'cause I never talk, all I ever do is walk in Like Christopher Wallace, my shit flawless Letras de cancionesCome with the rawless like Nobu Y'all don't want the beef, niggas tofu All of 'em was prayin' I was stayin' retired, y'all too hopeful I got a notebook full of more bars than Bourbon Street Word to Curren$y, peep the urgency Logic bringin' boom-bap back, this shit is the resurgency Can't fuck with that mumble-schmuble shit, it fuckin' burdens me Ayo, ten years driven in the game with the brights on Ten years, I murdered your ears when the mic's on Ten years, hit after hit, I got the sights on Ten years on Def Jam, I kept the lights on, boy I ain't a hoodlum, they ain't arrest or murder me yet Why ain't I Muslim? Jay Elec' ain't converted me yet The chain immaculate, the plaque good and the same as the juvie The pain is practiced, just sit back 'cause this shit came with a groupie The stainless MAC can't clip attachment, fit the frame of this Uzi Just can't imagine it in the act of shit to drain this jacuzzi This ain't no actin', reenact the scripts, this ain't a real movie This ain't no rapper switchin' to activist, this danger feel newby Hold up, diamonds got me seasick, pursuin' dreams Tryin' to stop the street shit, exhuming kings Imagine drinkin' three-fifths to a human being Because a human being deemed me three-fifths of human being How much chillin', dope, and dough I done mentioned? Bros I convinced to go out on lynches Even sister Kamala, Joe Biden henchman Even niggas T'Challa, Josiah, or Henson Sucks to who ever the fuck that loves you This could get uglier than a Funk Flex love boot Always coppin' fly shit, Adidas Reeboks On all they top five lists, just probably not B. Dott's Woah This is what happens when an unmovable object Meets an unstoppable force Like two freight trains goin' head to head in a collision Unstoppable, unbeatable, unbreakable They're goin' at it, head to head, toe to toe This is the most gangsta shit I've ever seen Logic and GZA, this is an unparalleled match From Letras Mania