Bugz - The Lone Gunners lyrics

[Intro: Louis Logic] Yo Bugz, we got 'em on the run, man [Verse 1 They say you die alone, wake up right at home Close your sleepy eyes and roll into the great wide unknown That's why I don't sleep through the night I leave my light aglow, writing notes to places that I'd like to go Carry a lighter load than in my yesteryear Cause I left the fear I kept inside behind like an empty beer I'm so grateful mother nature [lent me ears? let me hear?] Cause I'm my own label, stubborn agent, and engineer I'm both playful and hateful, which makes me Just about the most able stallion in the whole stable Gallant with the talent, with [discs?] that says I won't wait til The rap scene gets pissed away like your old cradle I'm Old Faithful when I spout out the mouth And bring the rainfall down on your house The louder you shout for help The more you cowards'll doubt yourself Most rap fans are Batman without the belt Not braves, standard hip hop slaves Never take advantage of the canvas that god gave My curse is that I'm diverse and got flavor Pa**ed on by birth, so I can't fix my odd ways Why would I try to? Change me and deny you I'm too lost in the cause of trying to find truth Undenied proof that there's still reason to run and buy tunes As long as there's still someone like Lou [Chorus: Louis Logic] (x2) I dance to the beat of my own drummer Advanced on the beach as a lone gunner The strong branch on the old spruce So it should come as no wonder how I stand on my own two [Verse 2: Bugz] Yo, check it, understand I know my place I never hesitate or waste I simply demonstrate and lace the [?] style With thoughts of grace ...[?] And hold my own, and only [foes who fear my tone] When I'm at home up on the stage alone Enraged inside a poem, I'm zoning out I'm holding on to moments, indulging you But I love it, and what I love Is destroying the wack opponents, [I'm yawning?] I live it, I give it a little bit of this driven energy [sh**ted? then?] I'm in it just to win it, I Follow my own plans, stand on my own, I'm my own man Yeah. [Part?] of the program? Nah A lone gunner, [go chase the ? ?] Some of the funner numbers That I'll have you huming in the summer To sum it up, some of us are just plain capable While other microphone fiends scream plain breakable Brake and pull away from the fake lane, let it go Let 'em know today so the game don't take a fall [Chorus] (x2) [Interlude: Louis Logic] Yeah, yo, I walk, through the valley Of the battles and fresh, I shall fear no feeble Louis Logic and Bugz, the lone gunners Putting s**ers to rest [Verse 3: Bugz] Soon to be napping, there ain't no usual scrapping We got the ?... ? ...absentminded ? ...But now it's in my possession ? To murder wack emcees stepping, I let 'em have it A lone gunner with ease Hesitate to take a shot, you'll maybe succeed [Chorus] (x2) [Outro: Bugz?] Yeah, Bugz, Louis Logic (LL: tell 'em Bugz) LL: Louis Logic and Bugz [Chorus] (x2)