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william giovanni – the logo (3 count) lyrics

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[intro drop: matt robinson (& jensen karp)]
definitely a little afraid… like, a little bit, of like
“yo, but just for real though, we just playing, right?”
like, i feel like that’s where william’s gonna go
(ladies and gentlemen, it’s in giovanni’s court)

[verse]
all i wanted was a pop and i got the real heat
said i wouldn’t get my hands dirty now they filthy
looking at my hard drive got me feeling guilty
i don’t wanna push the b-tton but i’m so george w
bush league with it, groovy women
who can care less like “boo who winning?”
know the flow tight like lululemon
and that you’re a far cry from nice so boo-hoo with it

it’s the get up god obsessed and focused
i just put the word out to summon the locusts
i was sitting shiva with a gun in the holster
i was sitting shiva with a gun in the holster

shawn should’ve tagged ‘stead of going one on one
so i hit him in the back when i saw shawn front
and he turn around mad with his huff on puff
then i looked into his eyes and i saw shawn’ c-nt

this is glorious, victorious, the feeling
i was so remiss i’m sorry for omitting
i am thor with this, a god with pen and hammer
shawn keep cl1cking his heels this ain’t kansas

the rain came down for the young fella
shawn all soggy like he ain’t pack a umbrella
so i hit the puddle, let it splash, get your wave on
chef brought shawn to the plate like game on

but it’s just a formality, trying to battle me
the -n-lyses says i win from game one
on and on
and on and on and on and on and on

this heel’s cl1cking, your heels cl1cking, this ain’t kansas
i can make and break you in the same stanza
shawn off his rocker, thinking he’s sean carter
thinking he’s shawn michaels, i think he chet haze

someone please blaze whoever sells shawn haze
got him souped up enough to think he can play
the anagram game, k!ll him so alphabetically
put x’s over eyes out of l u v

i fell back, the pod needed filler
shawn fell back, the pod got bigger
i ball like the sec, shawn can’t help it
he was born on my s.a.c

n-gga this ain’t akron, n-gga i’m so ratchet
n-gga you b-ss ackwards, rap like ya hat backwards
rap like you fort minor, rap like i’m so major
f-ck rap, i roll up my zones with rap paper

i’m bullsh-tting selling 8ths now
plus i threw a dub on your paypal
cause i know you probably struggling
i heard about the wedding and the honeymoon budgeting

yeah, so that’s yo bih and you in love with it?
can you really put all of your trust in it?
you know what the divorce percentage is?
think you know somebody when you only know they government

[outro drop: jensen karp]
(thank you very much william…)



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