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Если ты достоин

LOGAN — Wed, 27 May 2009 22:13:25 GMT

Вступление:
west side and east side Prodaction Present :
new fucking rap attack
this is LOGAN and TRAM
Age-recordz представляет
Teejay продакшн две тысячи девять
Это рэп игра,это наша игра
Погнали

Припев:
Кто то с нами а кто то против нас
Если ты с нами парень делай рэп сейчас
Если ты воин, докажи свою силу
Делай свой хип-хоп по нашему стилю

ЛОГАН:
Я знаю где и как с чего нужно начать
Мое имя Логан и я не буду молчать
Мне надоело что каждый лезет не в свое дело
За славу и респект продавая душу и тело
Рэперов много и дохуя, нас миллионы
И каждый идет в поиске своей золотой короны
Хочет выступать по TV,продавать свои CD
Давать интервью,говоря что он лучший МС
Выступать в клубах качая огромную толпу
Купить тачку,снять девочек Сделать тату,
Каждый толкает свою бочку,доказывая крутизну
Крича что он герой,что делает блэк музыку
Но нужно понимать,что рэпом нужно дышать
Делать постоянно трэки,и прокидных убивать
Быть воином или бойцом дано не каждому
Рэп не любит слабых,так выбирай у всех по разному

Мы будем вместе

LOGAN — Tue, 26 May 2009 23:07:25 GMT

Любви не бывает в этой жизни постоянной

в конце концов, оказывается глубочайшей раной

душа больше не взлетает при ночной встрече

Депрессия приходит, разбивает, а сигареты лечат

душу, мечты, возле разбитого старого корыта

Счастье разбилось и осколками укрыто

мы были как Ромео и Джульетта в пьесе Шекспира

но мы расстались, кончилось время нашего эфира

родители не виноваты, наши чувства охладели

Встречались 2 года, а расстались в Апреле

Думали, что раз и навсегда мы будем вместе

Была у нас любовь, и не было места некой лести

мы прошли через все любовные преграды

Любовь становилась сильнее, небесных раскатов

Но все пропало, раз и навсегда, любовь увяла

судьбу другая соткала, но ты мое сердце забрала

Припев.

Мы будем вместе, слышишь это всё для тебя,

для тебя слова из этой песни говорю тебе я

не для желанной славы и не для других

это всё только для нас только для нас двоих.

Мы впереди

LOGAN — Tue, 26 May 2009 23:06:59 GMT

Делаю строчки стихами, стихи в трек

стараюсь идти вперед, я обычный человек

я выбрал свой путь, не потерял свободу

изменил жизнь к лучшему, доверяю своему слову

Вхожу в рэп отряд, несу с собой заряд

Слова уже готовы, враги чувствуют мой яд

Я заряжаю обойму словами, это война

Стреляю из пистолета, это моя победа

победа моих преданных бойцов, моя награда

предатель кинувший меня-иуда , оказался гадом

Я делаю черную музыку, на белый мотив

Написал куплеты, припевы на рифмы разбив

Я знаю, кто-то ненавидит меня и мой рэп

Но мне наплевать, ведь я уже закален и окреп

Жизнь закалила меня в огне, И я Слогман

Меня так просто не сломать, ведь я ЛОГАН

Ведь Музыка -это жизнь, а стихи- это моя душа

Если я не буду рифмовать вслух, я сойду с ума

Хип-хоп добавляет сил мне и моему отряду

мы идем вперед, делаем все по высшему разряду

Запомни правило, ты знаешь оно всем известно

жалким шакалам в наших рядах нет места,

Если ты один из нас, приходи в нашу семью

А если ты долбаеб ,я тебя этой пулей убью

Новая подача

LOGAN — Tue, 26 May 2009 23:05:57 GMT

2 куплет(6 строчек):

Твоя тачка не попадает в масти
Я здесь рэпер а ты клоун красти
Твое ебало щелкает как попало
Твоя похотливая сука у меня на рот брала
Жалкая собака в рэпе ты ноль
Пошел на хуй сука,я здесь король

5 куплет(4 строчек)

Запомни парень с нами шутки плохи
Мы ебашим до конца,умирают только лохи
Добиваемся победы,пробуем ее на вкус
Это мы детка,ЛОГАН,ТРАМ,ФОКУС!

Припев:

Это всем сукам новая подача
два два нуля девять новая удача

LOGAN ft.FOkus

LOGAN — Thu, 12 Mar 2009 12:09:04 GMT

Верных друзей я держу при себе у сердца

А жалкие фальшифки которые предали меня смело идут на хуй

Потому что!!!

Я устал от ежедневных сплетен за моей спиной

Сплетничают сука, приятель, или просто кто-то чужой

Здороваются за руку, честно смотря в открытые глаза

предлагают помощь ,а когда ты, на острие ножа

просишь их, чтоб они помогли в этой чертовой беде

Они отказываются, и ты сидишь один в одиночестве

один на один со своими проблемами, нерешенными

Эти двуликие приятели стали уже крысами зловонными

И ты знаешь, что никто тебе здесь, ничем не поможет

Отца нет, приятелей нет, и тебя это гложет

Одни предатели, шестерки, крысы и менты,

На зоопарк похоже, или на чертовый ад изнутри

Но в таких ситуациях я поднимаюсь с грязных колен

никому не доверяю ,идем вперед я и моя тень

она никогда не предаст меня, не кинет в бездонную яму

Она мое подобие и с ней я в чертовы лета кану

я как Цезарь и Брут, когда ты с другом ты крут

смотрю вокруг, где же друг, Он предал круг

ля-ля - ля-ля

– ля-ля

ля-ля

Припев:

А мне плевать на вас

мои фальшивые друзья

А мне плевать на тех

кто предает меня

за правду выставляя ложь

идя против меня

ты меня предаешь

а мне плевать на тебя

после 2ч раз харчок

OUtro:

2009 год

Age-music

LOGAN

Focus

Dj teejay

My da must die

LOGAN — Thu, 12 Mar 2009 12:07:59 GMT

The enema on your mouth you like it da?

How you could threw my ma?and beetle off, we could die.

What you saying now, ha?the lead become hot, and your throat is anymore hold not

You are gets on merit,and I'm gonna inherit

All you fuckers things, and home will be flame it

In first class I learned all rules on the street, without dad who's must be show me it

I sold some drugs, kept bad company, and always like girl's jugs,

but nobody did not teach me to fight for survival, and I began to beaver for my music revival

If you knew however us it was very heavy,do you have a savvy?Now mum works on a market for hundred percent getting tired, to poor pension days considers we live in a cheap room which dark, dirty, and crawling with spiders

But you lived happily at this time, at that date when I was implicated in a crime shut up you mouth or you gonna die, listen my history and don't try to cry

I even itself have learnt to have a shave, and also how lave the head of my willy

what tha dilly?

you did a dirty trick against me, you didn't took a pity you don't like my life, but what you do for this motherfucker life.

between us exist the big strife.

Chorus:

Don't cry jesus cry

your child has already died

he didn't deserve for life

Dark angel is arrive

The shots are claming you forever

alive of dead you are motherfucker whatever

But i'm still live

I'll kill all your family

the murder will give me positive

Oooooouuuuhhhh daddy you are really dude

You at all don't represent that you have lost

and you now have got a shot on your stupid head, West Coast!

I smoke I drink I am pricked by drug it's all because ya are bastard

I'm tired of see, some child with his stupid daddy

in da childhood I hadn't got a plushy Teddy, I kill you da, I must for all my misery,

Till the end of 14 years I didn't know who my true father because I never been saw him,

but now bitch you'll pay for all, cause I'm a grim

I go bonkers, I do not trust even to the Folkers

and sometimes my plans to publish a music go down the drain,

Ohhhh my motherfucker brain,

And now I'll pour out all rage on you my daddy

you are cannot stop me

I went through a lot of trouble, when you crud fucked a rubber bouble

I worked at factory to earn money for meal, I thought that my daddy has been stolen by the god

And I never been will see him

you are natural father

But your place was replaced by sworn brother and I hate you all my own soul, the shadow of death came here for your soul

I break your stupid head with help of this bowl, check it daddy's head full of foul

Chorus:

Don't cry jesus cry

your child has already died

he didn't deserve for life

Dark angel is arrive

The shots are claming you forever

alive of dead you are motherfucker whatever

But i'm still live

I'll kill all your family

the murder will give me positive

stupid magpies will peck your eyes

so I'm asking, who's your daddy?

this day for you will be shady

the charger's full of bullets, already

I'm not your baby, ak-47 make me man and I'm still steady

take this bitch, take it too, motherfucker

For all no paid any alimony at all

I'll tear out your reins and lungs

afterwards I will sell it for thousand bucks

For my happy chance for my big dream

will leave in Los Angeles, And enter into group dream team

We both think not alike, you look for peace I want fight

you wanna struggle, But at this time you are fouling in double size

Accept the bullets this is for today yours exercises

Now I'm smoking my chronic, and you are hypnotic

I order to you to die and you doing the order

Become blue, blacken, You burn in a water

I never had the father and now from it there was only a drowned man

We stay here me and my sworn brother, and make new dirty plan

I continue to seek out my da, because I don't know who's my really dada

maybe a rapist in 1991, maybe mum's cooperator on the work

But all the same I'll kill this native jerk

Chorus:

Don't cry jesus cry

your child has already died

he didn't deserve for life

Dark angel is arrive

The shots are claming you forever

alive of dead you are motherfucker whatever

But i'm still live

I'll kill all your family

the murder will give me positive

Chorus:

Don't cry jesus cry

your child has already died

he didn't deserve for life

Dark angel is arrive

The shots are claming you forever

alive of dead you are motherfucker whatever

But i'm still live

I'll kill all your family

the murder will give me positive

The gun’z ballad

LOGAN — Thu, 12 Mar 2009 12:06:51 GMT

(LOGAN)

Now Im feeling like, like I never hold a mice

Lead a fast life in the motherfucker dike

Full of shots and slim holez,shits in the bed and my pink ballz

Bad-quality tattoo, bad and old hoo, and all life like in a stew

Shot by shot and that I got!, respect which already reject ( ha-ha)

Crazy school is still breathe, in the basement shit-bombs still realize

My school teacher has put me two,Because I've shot down its favourite bear in a zoo (ha-ha)

I record my shit on Age-music, one, two lyric and I lose it

My ruby on my chin fucks up me,

But at this reason if you put me in pussy you can't stop me

Yeah slut gives a suck me

Put me unwind the can of worms, and I receive my deserved terms

Two of us me and my rubber girls, we're fucking without condoms

I go bananas I fucked the umbrella of rihana's

Put Jay-z's pride on knees,did'em my ass to kiss

I'm a hood soldier in my heart,the pain in the chest so smart

If I pull out the dum-dum bullet, then I can fuck any pullet ( Oeyye)

(LOGAN)

But sometimes I think the fight in my military mind isn't right,

But if die 2night, don't worry on heaven with me all will be alright

But I'm not stoppin', i'm still fight, in this motherfucker devil's night

in this time one iron word at time worse than any weapon,

Because I'm a rapper, who's stepping, who's begin to prepping

Sharpen my accent; I continue, not but what, I feel so spent

Because, bitch ain't love you,

Some depression in my head, some pussys collection under my bed (c'omon)

Some fools in band, some bad rules which impossibly understand

And other shit who surrounds me, any joke, trick and skit, which around me

It’s not fit, it's not beep, I am mad because I have not any jeep beep-beeep

Driving wild when I see the twelve-year mother with baby-child

I'm sure this girl never smiled, and she's already in police station filed

I'll bribe all cops, cause I know all these patriotic nuts I hear something SHOT_SHOTS

and I sing that I write And I write that I see hi-hi

Some new shit for this motherfucker beat

This is music which you can't stop it

And you'll get a defeat, if u don't agree with it

You pay the life,if u accept you got back your crazy wife

My homies are armed, and we always police harmed

If the bank is alarmed, we never give up disarmed

We never been get on the floor, some homie prepared the plan of back door

We bugger off before the cops can us catch off

All know the Niggaz get money, if don't know it, you're funny

We’re taking hits; we're taking good girlz with big tits

Shooting on everybody cuz we're permiting this

if it's done smoothly, silencers on the uzi

Jewelry shop got security, the troop of sissy

Our problems fuck these maids and to steal jewelry

But we must do this without foolery

Because I'm a husler, and you're not,

Cause I'm a gangster and you were spot

The money which I got, this incident you must forgot

You can invite the swat, I kill 'em, thank's a lot

Call the all army, I kill 'em too.

And you back to mommy. Stupid faggot

Chorus

And I smoke good shit

And all I need a good gun and a little beat

This is it, for stun, for some cheat

Cause I'm a discreet, and try to outrun

My enemies are envious and still none

Whatever you done

Рожденный побеждать я отказываюсь проиграть

LOGAN — Thu, 12 Mar 2009 12:05:33 GMT

OOhoohohohohohhhhhhhhhhh

you know what,u know what

Born 2 win I refuse 2 lose

I dont stop keep going

I'll make all to getting the reach top of world glory

2009,age-records,New shit from LOGAN

ha-ha

you'd better believe

listen up!

Куплет

I HAVE A LEG UP ON rap and hip-hop

If I still trying,I'll win because I can't stop

this shit in me spill over my human fucking notion

I feel some light in my heart it's my music devotion

I'm a rhymer,the rhyme in my life is big sense

for next day or my unknown future existence

But music don't eat me,I'm eater of rap sound

I grow up with mic,and with it I'll be lie in ground

Eugene came off all cigarettes,but LOGAN still

Smoke good shit,and green weed,fuck any drill

It's like double identity,don't know who you're now

recall your yesterday's actions,and head is blow

do you remember how you jumped from old minivan

when some guys steal you, to some erotic fag man

but you tear up,any string,and jump off

But you didn't see the brick and you kicked off

Припев

I sing and I don't know about what I sing

I know only one thing : I'm a rapper, and soon rap king

cause Born to win, fuck that I got white skin

I refuse to lose

I go on a life with my tattoos

Грубее голос

I sing and I do not know about what I sing

I know only one thing : I'm a rapper, and soon rap king

cause Born to win, fuck that I got white skin

I refuse to lose

I go on a life with my tattoos

it's no good at all, I've got a good humour

It's no ideal rumor, but I'm numero uno

there's a certain mystique when on the stage and I speak

and you think that LOGAN is the real motherfucker unique

I've got one penis, two balls 5 ninas,

and more nothing besides 4 news-paper walls

my girlfriend threw me when I did Knocked out

her eye by my cum, When I already give out

I wear same red bandana,same blood T-shirt

Like in that time when I was like a stupid nerd

and can't start any fight,cause I was afraid

but now I can fight ,cause my brain is already update

I've got heavy brass knuckles, a sharp knife

I'll slit your wound or save your fucking life

I'm a crazy in life, crazy in a love,unless

my life behind me and I say kiss my ass

Go to sleep, bitch, I'm getting money

money is G'Z up, step by step,

it's tries so funny

I smoke good shit

my enemies may suck my dick

ha-ha-ha

I'm facking crazy,yeah I'm crazy

jesus,how many ugly rappers on this stage

trying to sing, when I got just living wage

They wanna be like me,

I gotta to hit'em up!

Yo Geminus whatz up

how u doin?

we are friends forever,

I hope

ha-h

Give me a light

LOGAN — Thu, 12 Mar 2009 12:04:12 GMT

1. Suck my dick, I’m still pig,You gonna lick my prick

2. You are stick for all lifes week

3. I now will name differences between us, and after ya’ll kiss my ass

4. You’re B.G. I’ma OG, I’ma loco criminal, you’re bastard’s original

5. I'm a baller ain't nobody hustle harder then me, and you are wanna like me

6. I’ve now scrap with you, but your rap isn’t truth

7. You are think about self you’re cool, but in really time you are fool

8. When you go on the street, you sometimes step on the shit

9. My biff on you show’s into Hip-hop, and your song isn’t rap

10. I kick your asses, like a cup glasses

11. I break your glasses face, and soul of you flings on the space

12. You are tripper in the toilet; You’re not MC, you’re suckling baby

13. you are ratty flipper in the toilet, you are a home slipper,

14. You are stripper on the stage, shut up your mouth and take my rage

15. I show you how I’d Tear this motherfucking roof off like two nutters cage

16. I throwing out my rap-rage on your motherfucker face,

17. It’s freestyle battle, isn’t tattle, Go to hell rich hip-hop’s cattle

1) I’ll pool back Pamely Lee her silicone jugs

2) And after pop in on her mouth some bucks, Amanda bynes swivel-eyed

3) Cuz her mum breaks hers head only out of delight

4) Just don’t give fuck what ‘ey think about me

5) They all stupid pigs, and wears now are dee

6) If you see me on TV, don’t kisses of the screen TV

7) My words take off also neatly like a sperm on your lips

8) From my penis, or like white drips on lips of Hilton Paris

9) Look look how I play, and I sure this is my way

10) And my bone is allay, listen or no this is yo way

11) I can freestyle all day, and so you may? me to waylay

12) But I just role model in this world play.

13) My time yet hasn't expired and this cd's you acquired

14) In market impaired your bag and now you listen my rhyme inspired

15) Check it out motherfucker child.

16) If my sales fall down, I'll kill a lot of you from my penis

17) And you all be drowned in my cum, ya'll be tremble from my menace

18) I fucked a giraffe in an ass and me was happened to get yesterday on a tree

19) It else wanted to chaffer with me.

20) I am the way I am, and continue write my fucking jam

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