There's a 68.71 percent chance you're right [Logic the Android] Ladies and gentlemen, please listen close Take your cups and your bottles and raise up a toast To the clique that's the sh** that gets no defiance The funky motherf**ers who rap in Computer Science This is Logic the Android coming to destroy your ploys plots and plans With the back of my metal hand, I'm the metal man laying lyrics over-loose Why ask why (It's more fun to compute) I like taking RISC plus x86, Motorola and Intel, it's all in the mix Cause when you get down to it it's only bilingual and I flip machine code like your mother dips a Pringle I flex the decibel in hexidecimal, smoking silicon in the back of the vestibule MC Plus+ plus and you know that he is fluent Representing gangsta-a** CS grad students Hit ya like coke: uncut and Peruvian No XOR AND logically like we're boolean I'm truly in the zone with PCB and Chrome If your claim to fame is BASIC you can leave that sh** at home Cause I write symphonies on Apple IIes in a**embly If you're a nerd or thug then you can never resemble me You need to close your brackets Plus your ratatatat sh** to really grasp it The CS gangsta magic; Just remember if you're a geek and you wanna step against the CS gangstas then it's EOF I said remember if you're a b**h and you wanna step against the CS gangstas then it's EOF [VitaminZ] Hey yo, this one goes out to the gringos writing jingles I'm dropping down your chimney like my name was Kris Kringle Heating up the single cause I spit blue flame Yo, you s**er MC's is just a glitch in my game You putting salt in the frame MC's tasting like sodium Sick to my stomach, need some lyrical Immodium In my gut, I'm in yo face like what cause the DJ's got my back With the serrated cuts MC's is nuts, trying to f** with this here cause CS rap sh** Turned the game on it's ear, and kicked it in the sack DJ bring it back I'm the last thing you remember before you fade to black Cause I'm on the attack when it comes to kicking raps You can call me "My Sharona" cause I got the knack I'm doing it to d**h till there's nothing left, you step to CS gangstas it's EOF Yo I'm doing it to d**h till there's nothing left, if you step to CS then it's EOF [MC Plus+] Primitive types like longs and ints In your girl's booty like thongs and sh**s I don't need to make sense, I just need to make a dollar Drive to White Castle naked just to make you holla "Oh sweet mother of God he's naked" He turned around, showed his a**, continued to shake it Man I'm crazy out my mind. Just give me enough time I'll be arrested for sh** That I said in this rhyme Like a progress bar that's gone too far Crack ya' skull with a crowbar Compress you to tar Gzip I rap with Logic the Android And with Vitamin Z I make your method return void I'll hack your sh** and I prefer the backdoor whether it's a SunBlade Server Or a Portuguese who*e When I hack this sh** man there'll be nothing left, so f** with CS gangsta's it's EOF