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logic - all i do
[intro]
"ayo, shout out to black diamond
I got them nikes on my feet as we speak
Homie. shout out to mac... miller... "
[refrão]
All I do is rhyme
All I do is get this money
All I do is grind
Play shows and chill with honeys
All I do is shine
Tour the world, ain't it funny?
I'm one of a kind
(x2)
My name is logic
If you don't know by now
I'm always on my grind
And at this moment in time
I'm on a road when I write this rhyme
Sitting behind raheem devaughn
While he's passed out
'bout to hit the station
'fore our gas is out
Look outside the window
I see shorties with they asses out, oh my
Good god you know we fly
Day dreaming out the window
Watch how buildings pass me by
See I ain't signed but at this point in time
I'm feeling like the 3-6-8th
Wonder of the world
Just might steal your girl
All I do is rhyme
And get money, that's my repertoire
Holla at honeys
"voulez-vous coucher avec moi, ce soir? "
Baby what's the deal
Have you ever heard of some shit so real?
(cudi what up?) it's going down
Feeling like a millionaire
Riding with the top down
While the rest of the world just stare
[refrão]
All I do is rhyme
All I do is get this money
All I do is grind
Play shows and chill with honeys
All I do is shine
Tour the world, ain't it funny?
I'm one of a kind
(x2)
This is the joint that
When you hear it you like, "that's my shit! "
Maybe at a house party while you getting lit
Or while you cruising round
Town riding in a whip
One thing's for sure
You better get all of your friends hip
If a shorty like my music
Then she a (bobbysoxer)
Got a booty, know how to use it
Homie yes I rocks her
The second I jump on a stage
I'm rocking it, ain't nobody stopping it
Whoever goes on after me
I'm sorry, you ain't topping it
It's going down, feeling like a millionaire
Riding with the top down
While the rest of the world just stare
[refrão]
All I do is rhyme
All I do is get this money
All I do is grind
Play shows and chill with honeys
All I do is shine
Tour the world, ain't it funny?
I'm one of a kind
(x2)
Ever since I was a youngin
I knew I'd break in the game
While you worshipped
Other rappers that leave you less entertained
I was strategizing
Before the people knew my name
Fame, but I shall attain on
The road to success
Bumping jay in the h. o. v. lane
Searching for wisdom in women
But only getting brain
Yo quiero dormir contigo mi amorcito
I know we fight, but that's poquito
Unless you do me foul
Like a free throw, then we finito
[refrão]
All I do is rhyme
All I do is get this money
All I do is grind
Play shows and chill with honeys
All I do is shine
Tour the world, ain't it funny?
I'm one of a kind
(x2)
logic - 1 800 273 8255
I've been on the low
I been taking my time
I feel like I'm out of my mind
It feel like my life ain't mine
Who can relate?
I've been on the low
I been taking my time
I feel like I'm out of my mind
It feel like my life ain't mine
I don't wanna be alive
I don't wanna be alive
I just wanna die today
I just wanna die
I don't wanna be alive
I don't wanna be alive
I just wanna die
And let me tell you why
All this other shit I'm talkin' 'bout they think they know it
I've been praying for somebody to save me, no one's heroic
And my life don?t even matter
I know it I know it I know I'm hurting deep down but can?t show it
I never had a place to call my own
I never had a home
Ain't nobody callin' my phone
Where you been? Where you at? What's on your mind?
They say every life precious but nobody care about mine
I've been on the low
I been taking my time
I feel like I'm out of my mind
It feel like my life ain't mine
Who can relate?
I've been on the low
I been taking my time
I feel like I'm out of my mind
It feel like my life ain't mine
I want you to be alive
I want you to be alive
You don't gotta die today
You don't gotta die
I want you to be alive
I want you to be alive
You don't gotta die
Now lemme tell you why
It's the very first breath
When your head's been drowning underwater
And it's the lightness in the air
When you're there
Chest to chest with a lover
It's holding on, though the road's long
And seeing light in the darkest things
And when you stare at your reflection
Finally knowing who it is
I know that you'll thank God you did
I know where you been, where you are, where you goin'
I know you're the reason I believe in life
What's the day without a little night?
I'm just tryna shed a little light
It can be hard
It can be so hard
But you gotta live right now
You got everything to give right now
I've been on the low
I been taking my time
I feel like I'm out of my mind
It feel like my life ain't mine
Who can relate?
I've been on the low
I been taking my time
I feel like I'm out of my mind
It feel like my life ain't mine
I finally wanna be alive
I finally wanna be alive
I don't wanna die today
I don't wanna die
I finally wanna be alive
I finally wanna be alive
I don't wanna die
I don't wanna die
Pain don't hurt the same, I know
The lane I travel feels alone
But I'm moving 'til my legs give out
And I see my tears melt in the snow
But I don't wanna cry
I don't wanna cry anymore
I wanna feel alive
I don't even wanna die anymore
Oh I don?t wanna
I don?t wanna
I don?t even wanna die anymore
logic - 44 bars
[intro]
If you're dealing war, backwards stay far
We're dealing with truths and rights
Come some more into my sight
[verse]
Yeah, in london talkin' to rhetorik
'bout my life and shit
I thought the album was finished
But I keep writing shit
It's kind of funny how life changed
And rearranged
No matter what happens
Everything ain't gon' be the same
The incredible album
What an incredible outcome
I grip the mic and then talk
To the people like I'm malcolm
I used to think the fame
And money was the motivation
Until I toured the world
And met the people face to face and
Understood that the power
Was harnessed in that basement
It ain't about the money and notoriety
It's about the people
And making a difference in society
But don't get it twisted
This life I'm living is like a movie
The godfather
The goodfella wielding the uzi
One with the people
If the people is wondering who's he?
Same level, the same rebel
That never settled
Pullin' strings like geppeto
Who overcame the ghetto
And I know you wrote me
And I still ain't answered
Cause shit is different now
It's forced upon me
Different stances
I used to spend all my time
Conversing with you
But now I write this song to let you know
I'm hurting with you
Shit is too big, but let's be honest, man
It's kinda bittersweet
Besides the shows and meet
And greets y'all only see me on the street
And even then
That shit is rare-I just don't go outside
Cause honestly I don't fuck with this world
I'd rather hide
That misconception, "cause I rap
I must be filled with pride"
Shit I ain't perfect
If you heard different then someone lied
People in my ear telling me
"talk that shit"
Actions speak louder than words
I'd rather walk that shit
Since the first album
I'm one of the highest earners on the label
Within six months
I put the second one on they table
I've played sold out shows
In parts of the world I can't pronounce
Release the tickets
Watch them disappear when we announce
Fuck all that murderous
Syllable shit right now
Just let me bounce
The mood around me is people smokin'
That by the ounce
Leave friday for the show
And come back monday with a hundred grand
Don't fuck with checks
So when I bounce I prefer cash in hand
You know my first week looking crazy
Due to high demand
Cause people don't buy music
In this day and age
They buy the brand
There's ups and downs, don't get me wrong
But back when I ain't have shit
Felt like I would've sold my soul
To make it with this rap shit
Thank god he never let lucifer
Close enough to ask
Let me attain it by workin' hard
And busting my ass
Achieved a lot in life
But what's a lot with more to gain?
At least I don't drink to avoid the hurt
We call that champagne
[outro]
Come some more into my sight
logic - 44 more
Ay, bitch I been goin' and goin' like the Energizer
Yeah, I'm supplyin' the wood like Elijah
In the cut, smokin' on indica
Might fuck around and compartmentalize ya
They say, they say life is a bitch
and if that is the case then I'm finna surprise her
No, I am not an adviser, but I do advise you to pay attention
Never need to mention, I'm that motherfucker bustin' heads
Finna push it to the ledge
Yeah, I've been smokin' my meds
Ain't got no love for the feds
Can't let fame go to your head
Fuck with me, watch where you tread
I'm finna kill it instead, I'm finna, I'm finna, I'm finna
I will, I will do like I've never done it
And I wanna run it and I wanna keep it goin' and goin'
Like infinity, be the only entity to ever rip it apart
From the start like this, from the heart like this
Finna murder it, a million miles and there ain't no nitrous
Doin' righteous
I-I been, I-I-I been down this road before
Everybody think that they do but they don't
Swear to God that they would but they won't
Spittin' riddles in the middle of a past-time
Me in my mind, feelin' divine, like yeah
Finna get it like yeah, yeah, like yeah, like yeah
(woo, woo, woo, woo)
I done made 20 million dollars (preach!)
I don't flex to be acknowledged (preach!)
At this point it's common knowledge (preach!)
All you haters been abolished (preach!)
You in the club throwin' dollars
but I'm savin' mine so my kids go to college (preach!)
Or maybe whatever they wanna do (preach!)
Just as long as they never say (preach!)
"Daddy blew 20 million dollars (ayy)
He had to flex to be acknowledged (ayy)
He in the club throwin' dollars
and now cannot afford to send me to college (ayy)
Daddy just wanna be loved
just like everybody wanna be accepted (ayy)
But somehow he had neglected me and my momma
for all of this rap shit" (ayy)
No, I cannot fuck with that shit (ayy)
No, I cannot fuck with that
Who you know dropped the album
back to back to back to back to back to back again?
I'm back again to snap again and goddamnit
it ain't no other way around it
Yeah, it's happenin'
'cause I've been livin' in a world on my own
Leave me alone, I'm in the zone
where I've been prone to destroy shit
You cannot avoid this
Whack mothafuckas have annoyed this
Yes, you know I enjoy this
Preach, mothafuckin' preach
Yeah, I'm tryna reach everybody in the streets
puttin' words to the beats
Each one teach one, yeah I'm tryna reach one
Who the beast one? That be me
I'm the pride to the East one
Tell me how you really wanna do it right now
time to murder this
Shout out everybody, no fuckin' around, ain't heard of this
Heard of us, we ain't goin' nowhere, it's a herd of us
Hold up, roll up
Levitated like I'm David Blaine
Livin' a dream like I'm David Aames
Talk all you want, we are not the same
Step in the spot, now they know the name
Sold more albums my first week
than Harry Styles and Katy Perry
If that ain't a sign of the times
then I don't know what is, man this shit is scary
'Cause bitch, I've been blowin' up like C-4
And I'm 3 for 3 like a free throw
Anybody hatin' on the boy
Take a step back and then deep-throat
Now my phone blowin' up like ring
Like ring, ring, ring, ring, ring
ring, ring, ring, ring, ring, ring!
That Kevin Durant, I'm a champion
Check the numbers, I'm a champion
Can't sleep on the boy anymore, but the haters
that love to hate gon' pop an Ambien
Star Lord, champion
Know the name, now they know the alias, that's for sure
Gave 'em 44, now here's 44 more
logic - 100 miles and running
Woo, woo, yeah
Alright, here we go
Yeah yeah, yeahMoney on my mind, so I'm too paid
Real all the time, never Kool-Aid
sippin' on D'usse, sike
Came a long way from G'burg
Puttin' in work like Ferg
New York to L. A. , Hawaii and Japan
I'm the motherfuckin' man
'least I'm feelin' like I am
Got the whole wide world in the palm of my hand
But don't give a goddamn, I'm Sam-I-Am
What that even mean?
I don't know what you talkin' 'bout
Why nowadays everybody got a palm out?
Plp, yeah that be me and that be
what I rhyme 'bout
I have arrived, all you rappers are in timeout
Rattpack, where you at? (Everywhere worldwide!)
I know you been waitin'
for this world to collide
B. O. double B. Y. , H. A. L. L. , and Folarin
'Bout to take it back like Doc
and Marty inside the Delorean
I am no historian, but here to make my predecessors proud
All you bitch niggas not allowed?
I put it on everything, I really want a cop out
But I did good for a dropout
Hop out the coupe, chicken heads go crazy
Gotta sound swag when the flow get lazy
What up? What good? Where you at?
What you been on?
Anybody steppin' to me
promise they get shit on
Better hop up on the train
'fore you miss the chance to
Hop up on the hop up on the train
'fore you miss the chance to get on
Mixtape Bobby, that's the type of shit
I spit on
Woo!
And it's on now
Everybody know that it's on now (I'll be damned)
Get in the zone now
Ohh, no, no, no (I'll be damned)
I said it's on now
Everybody know that it's on now (I'll be damned)
Ohh, get in the zone now
Ohh, no, no, no
Everybody alive, everybody alive
Everybody that's listening to this feelin' alive
Come on now feel the vibe, come on now feel the vibe
Come on now, come on now, come on now, you gotta survive
Everybody alive, everybody alive
Everybody that's listening to this feelin' alive
Come on now feel the vibe, come on now feel the vibe
Come on now, come on now, come on now, you gotta survive
I said you gotta survive, gotta survive
Gotta survive, I said you gotta survive
Gotta survive, gotta survive (Wale though)
Gotta survive, I said you gotta survive (Yeah, Rattpack, Blue Moon)
Uh, smooth criminal, Mike Jack
Throw a subliminal, put your woman in black dress
They was in Timberlands, I was reppin' them Nike boots
'Member them nights that momma couldn't come right back
I'm on the path right now, put the plight on the mic
If I write mine down, I incite my crowd
I put Solbiato down (wholetime, wholetime!)
Used to go to Mark Twain, Mo County co-signed me
Got many flows that any ho would vouch for
I got many foes cause many hoes be out for
Had the Penny Foams, remember those was copper
Had so many homies talkin' 'bout, "How you got those? "
I'm Phil Knight in real life, I'm real Nike
It's flight club in my house, they not like me
More than likely they ain't got the heart to fight me
It's a lie, somebody seein' me needs some Visine, yeah
Let me let it breathe
Saint Laurent level, weather never worry me
I'm well aware they be wildin? when they talkin' me
They bitches in the ballot but whenever I be on the scene, oh
Hammers in the Uber, I be limousine though
Diamonds lookin' fluke but I got the same glow
And I got a juice back around the way though
My chain like a penguin's Pellegrino (woo!)
We cold, we cold
Used to be in Lakeforest with the Kobe fro
Eddie Bauer coat, Foams and a load of dope
Boat load of white hoes I sold it to nigga
I was tryna survive, tryna survive
I was tryna survive, yeah, yeah
I was tryna provide, I was tryna survive
I put it down every time
Got some niggas alive, I got some niggas that not
Pour a little of brown liquor and look in the sky
Been the talk of the town, nigga, Virginia, Maryland
Did it all for the capital, hope you haven't forgot
Hoes love me a lot, niggas hate me a lil
Anybody can hear me for real give me they props
Hookin' up with a couple models, nobody's gon' try to play us
The motto is get your paper and make you a lot
Pulling up with the Young Sinatra, I'm looking like Sammy Davis
The Mgm or the Vegas to shake up the rocks
And the Stadium poppin', the Palladium poppin'
It's a fifty a place nigga, she thinkin' about it
I'll be damned
And it's on now
Everybody know that it's on now (I'll be damned)
Get in the zone now
Ohh, no, no, no (I'll be damned)
I said it's on now
Everybody know that it's on now (I'll be damned)
Ohh, get in the zone now
Ohh, no, no, no
Everybody alive, everybody alive
Everybody that's listening to this feeling alive
Come on now feel the vibe, come on now feel the vibe
Come on now, come on now, come on now, you gotta survive
Everybody alive, everybody alive
Everybody that's listening to this feeling alive
Come on now feel the vibe, come on now feel the vibe
Come on now, come on now, come on now, you gotta survive
I said you gotta survive, gotta survive
Gotta survive, I said you gotta survive
Gotta survive, gotta survive
Gotta survive, I said you gotta survive
Uh, woo, goddammit, I'm back at it
Never out of breath like an asthmatic
I done had it
For this shit, I'm an addict
back in Maryland livin' in the attic
Flowin' erratic, bringin' the static
bustin' like an automatic
I'm badder than the baddest and madder than the maddest
My flow the fattest
hotter than a desert in Nevada
None of the badder
fuck all the chitter and chatter, none of it matter
Pull the trigger
and listen to the pitter and patter
let 'em shatter
'Cause I'm rippin' and livin'
and strivin', the killer
The Ripper, he callin', we'll go
and he'll flow and you know
He pursuin' it, doin' it, movin' it
groovin' it, stoppin' it, rockin' it
Talkin' it, walkin' it, flippin' it, rippin' it
no, no, no, no, no, no, no!
Goddammit, I'm back at it
Never outta breath like an asthmatic, I done had it
For this shit, I'm an addict
back in Maryland livin' in the static
Flowin' erratic, bringin' the static, bustin' like an automatic
I'm badder than the baddest and madder than the maddest
My flow the fattest, hotter than a desert in Nevada
None of the badder
fuck all the chitter and chatter
none of it matter
Pull the trigger and listen
for the pitter patter, let 'em shatter
I'm rippin' and livin' and strivin' the killer
The Ripper, he call and we'll go and he flow and you know
He pursuin' it, doin' it
movin' it, groovin' it
stoppin' it, rockin' it
Talkin' it, walkin' it, flippin' it, rippin' it
no motherfuckin' script, no
I'm rippin' and livin', strivin' the killer
Ripper, he callin', we'll go and he flow
Listen, rippin' and livin' and strivin' the killer, the
Alright, we gon' do this one more time
(Listen listen)
I'm rippin' and livin' and strivin', the killer
The Ripper, he call
and we'll go and he flow and you know
He pursuin' it, doin' it, movin' it
groovin' it, stoppin' it
rockin' it, talkin' it, walkin' it
Flippin' it, rippin' it
no mother to fuck up his script
no, no, no, no, no, no, no!
This what we gon' do right now
I'ma test my syllable ability
you know what I'm sayin'?
I like to call this shit my syllability
I've been sippin' on this tequila right now
This one of the last songs
we recording for this motherfucker
So I'ma really gonna go off on y'all right now
We gon' do this shit in one breath, alright?
This ain't no bullshit, this ain't
nah, nah, nah, nah
This ain't no editin', we gon' do it like this
Are y'all ready? (Yeah)
No, no, no, no, are y'all ready? (Yeah!)
I'm rippin' and livin' and strivin' to kill it
The Ripper, he'll call
and we'll go and he flow and you know
He pursuin' it, doin' it, movin' it, groovin' it
Stoppin' it, rockin' it, talkin' it, walkin' it
Flippin' it, rippin' it
Like the motherfuckin' script and I'm ready to go
When I buy it then break it, roll it (Daamn!)
Then lick it and smoke it, choke on it later, yeah
Slicin' emcees like Darth Vader
Decapitate a hater the second I spit it
Say hell yeah (Hell yeah!)
Say hell yeah (Hell yeah!)
Say hell yeah (Hell yeah!)
Say hell yeah (Hell yeah!)
Say hell yeah
logic - africaryan
[Verse 1: Logic]
I feel the Aryan in my blood, it's scarier than a Blood
Been looking for holy water, now I'm praying for a flood
It feel like time passing me by slower than a slug
While this feeling inside of my body seep in like a drug
Will you hug me, rub me on the back like a child?
Tell me you love me, need me
Promise me you'll never leave me
Even though my daddy
you know he blacker than the street
With a fist to match, more solid than concrete
Tell white people I'm black, feel the need to retreat
Like I should be ashamed of my granddaddy Malik
But my beautiful black brothers and sisters
Want to act like I'm adopted
Go back in time to when my nigga daddy
Impregnated my cracker momma and stopped it
[Refrain: Logic]
My oh my (My oh my)
Oh my (My oh my)
I said oh my (Oh my)
[Verse 2: Logic]
Somebody pinch me
Black man screaming, trying to convince me I'm not black
So why the white man wanna lynch me?
Damn, my skin fair but life's not
And I'd be lying if I said I didn't care what whites thought
Or black people said, shit
Maybe it's in my head
Like a single mother praying In-A-Gadda-Da-Vida
Looking around on the ground for a serpent to feed her
Praying to God, wondering why her baby daddy beat her
Feeling like the devil finna come and defeat her
All alone in the wintertime, close to the heater
Wondering what's gonna happen
And how the world gonna treat her
How could her momma mislead her
And her daddy just leave her?
Like abracadabra when that magician pull on the lever
Oh my
[Chorus: Logic]
(Oh my) Oh my
(Oh my) Like the white woman said oh my
Oh my, my, my, my, my
Ohh
Oh my, my, my, my, my
Oh my
I don't feel right deep inside
Feeling like I need to hide
Everybody wonder why I get high
'Cause I can't fight the feeling inside
Oh my, my, my
Oh my, I said oh my, yeah
[Verse 3: Logic]
Feeling innocent in a sense
has got me feeling on the fence
And all this shit is so intense
Don't wanna go to this event
Just wanna stay home and invent
And somehow, yeah, that let me vent
I'm taking shots and drinking liquor
But that shit don't make a dent in how I'm feeling
And yes I'm willing to keep chilling on this shit
I know there's someone out there far away
Who's feeling all this shit
And yes I know that when I'm low
There's so much further I can go
And so I look up to the sky
Oh my, oh my
[Refrain: Logic]
(Oh my, oh my) Oh my, oh my
(Oh my, oh my) Oh my, oh my
(Oh my, oh my) Oh my, oh my
(I said oh)
[Verse 4: Logic]
I feel the Aryan in my blood, it's scarier than a Blood
Been looking for holy water, now I'm praying for a flood
It feel like time passing me by slower than a slug
While this feeling inside of my body seep in like a drug
Will you hug me, rub me on the back like a child?
Tell me you love me, need me
Promise me you'll never leave me
Even though my daddy
you know he blacker than the street
With a fist to match, more solid than concrete
Tell white people I'm black, feel the need to retreat
Like I should be ashamed of my granddaddy Malik
But my beautiful black brothers and sisters
Want to act like I'm adopted
Go back in time to when my nigga daddy
Impregnated my cracker momma and stopped it
My oh my (My oh my)
Oh my (My oh my)
Like the white woman said oh my (Oh my)
Single mother praying In-A-Gadda-Da-Vida
Looking around on the ground for a serpent to feed her
Praying to God, wondering why her baby daddy beat her
Feeling like the devil finna come and defeat her
Single mother praying In-A-Gadda-Da-Vida
Looking around on the ground for a serpent to feed her
Praying to God, wondering why her baby daddy beat her
Feeling like the devil finna come and defeat her
Single mother praying In-A-Gadda-Da-Vida
Looking around on the ground for a serpent to feed her
Praying to God, wondering why her baby daddy beat her
Feeling like the devil finna come and defeat her
All alone in the wintertime, close to the heater
Wondering what's gonna happen
And how the world gonna treat her
How could her momma mislead her
And her daddy just leave her?
Like abracadabra when that magician pull on the lever
Oh my
[Chorus: Logic]
Oh my, my, my, my, my
Ohh
Oh my, my, my, my, my
Oh my
I don't feel right deep inside
Feeling like I need to hide
Everybody wonder why I get high
Cause I can't fight the feeling inside
Oh my, my, my
Oh my, I said oh my
[Bridge: Logic]
Sometimes I can't get you out of my mind
Baby, no I just can't find, I just can't find
Such a beautiful state of mind
Beautiful state of mind, such a beautiful state of mind
Beautiful state of mind
Sometimes everyday right on time
But right now in my mind
It feels like I'm living on borrowed time
[Verse 5: Logic]
I feel the Aryan in my blood, it's scarier than a Blood
Been looking for holy water, now I'm praying for a flood
It feel like time passing me by slower than a slug
While this feeling inside of my body seep in like a
Will you hug me, rub me on the back like a child?
Tell me you love me, need me
Promise me you'll never leave me
Even though my daddy
you know he blacker than the street
With a fist to match, more solid than con
Tell white people I'm black, feel the need to retreat
Like I should be ashamed of my granddaddy Malik
But my beautiful black brothers and sisters
Want to act like I'm adopted
Go back in time to when my nigga daddy
Impregnated my cracker momma and stopped it
My oh my, oh my
Feeling innocent, oh my
Feeling innocent in a sense
has got me feeling on the fence
And all this shit is so intense
Don't wanna go to this event
Just wanna stay home and invent
And somehow, yeah, that let me vent
I'm taking shots and drinking liquor
But that shit don't make a dent in how I'm feeling
And yes I'm willing to keep chilling on this shit
I know there's someone out there far away
Who's feeling all this shit
And yes I know that when I'm low
There's so much further I can go
And so I look up to the sky, to the sky
Like a single mother praying In-A-Gadda-Da-Vida
Looking around on the ground for a serpent to feed her
Praying to God, wondering why her baby daddy beat her
Feeling like the devil finna come and defeat her
All alone in the wintertime, close to the heater
Wondering what's gonna happen
And how the world gonna treat her
How could her momma mislead her
And her daddy just leave her?
Like abracadabra when that magician pull on the lever
How could her momma mislead her
And her daddy just leave her?
Like abracadabra when that magician pull on the lever
How could her momma mislead her
And her daddy just leave her?
Like abracadabra when that magician pull on the lever
How could her momma mislead her
And her daddy just leave her?
Like abracadabra when that magician pull on the lever
How could her momma mislead her
And her daddy just leave her?
Like abracadabra when that magician pull on the lever
Oh my
[Skit]
Atom: So what now? What advice can you give me?
God: What advice can I give humanity?
Atom: I suppose so
God: Live your life
Don't waste your days on the negative energy of others
Remember that you're not your salary
You're not your house. You're not your car
And no matter how big your bank account is
your grave is six feet under just like everyone else's
So enjoy the days you have
Worry not bout the days that came before you
Nor the ones that will follow you in death
Remember that right here in this moment
is all you are guaranteed
and the fact that you are living is what life is all about
So live your life to the fullest
according to your happiness and the betterment of all
Kai: Damn man, we've been walking forever
Thomas: Well, Thalias tracking system says
we'll be there in just over an hour
Kai: Shit, at least we got good walking music or is that it?
Thomas: Oh no, man. I'm cueing up the fourth album now
his final one
[Outro: J. Cole]
One, two, three, four
One, two, three, four, listen
Look into my eyes
Tell me you could see beyond the smile that I'm puttin' on
This front that I'm puttin' up for you
I spill my soul into a microphone
With poems written in blood
In hopes that it's enough for you
Do you love me yet?
Do you love me yet?
No? Okay
I'll go harder for you
In fact, I rap till I collapse
All I wanted was acceptance, my latest lesson
I'll never feel your approval till I accept my own
Come from a messed up home, destitute and less informed
About the ways to raise a child up
To not become a product
Of his environment, I need to cry and vent
But I done built this wall up
Actin' like everything's all good
But in reality I'm lookin' for something
Through bumpin' my favorite rappers I came up after
Nas, Cole, and Hov
Eyes closed, I zone till five or so in the morn'
I'm used to being alone
Shit, you know how long I've been out on my own?
Chasing dreams, fantasies of a throne
One day I wake up and see that it didn't exist all along
Till then I will pen verses that fans consider brilliant
Boosting my ego with every million that spills in
And still then
I won't find solace, so where's the logic in that?
Worrying 'bout if they think Logic could rap
When it all goes back to a childhood, need to be loved
By parents that was in too deep with the drugs
Nigga, my advice, fuck the black and white shit
Be who you are, identify as a star
No one tells you you're that
It's something that you just know
The world be stealing your glow
Your mama did what she could
Her life was miles from good
Your father fell in the trap
They set for you when you black
They met when they was low
And therefore you a product of that
And so your trauma is deep
Don't bury it you should weep
And clean it out of your system, then truly forgive 'em
Just my opinion, only then can you find peace
Just start to notice happiness
don't come from album release
I've been through it before
Can only share with you what I know
To be true, but at the same time, I'll never be you
And you'll never be me, no matter how hard that you try
This is for youngins out there wondering how far you can fly
The truth is that you could go further than the stars
and the sky
But if you want to then you ought to know why
Are you running from something
With hopes of becoming someone
That's finally worthy of love
Let me tell you now, you're worthy enough
Fuck approval from strangers
that shit is dangerous as hell
Find God, learn to accept yourself
And I'm gone, accept Him
logic - alright
[Hook]
Hold up, let me get my mind right
Let me get my mind right
You know everything is alright
You know everything is all
[Verse 1: Logic]
Just ride with a mothafucka
Keep it real, never lie to a mothafucker hold me down
Chillin' in a-gadda-da-vida, rockin' Adidas
With a senorita and she sippin' liquor by the liter
That's royalty, like the homie Gambino
He know we be in the casino lightin' Cubans with a C-note
I'ma fuck the game, dare you to test my libido
Comin' up shorter than Danny DeVito whenever I step on the beat, ho
Like a killer on the creep slow
Had my share of defeat, but we still gon' eat, ho
While the fans bumpin' Welcome To Forever on repeat though
Wonderin' if I'ma ever fall off
Feelin' mad at the world, wanna hit it with the sawed off
Blowin' up like a molotov
This is war everybody ain?t no reason I'ma call it off
Get it right, shout out to the homie Dizzy Wright
In the studio everyday so you know this shit about to be a busy night
Everything is all, everything is alright
[Bridge: Big Sean]
It's Finally Famous Over Everything
RattPack Gang
What up though Logic, yeah
Day one shit right there
[Hook]
[Verse 2: Big Sean]
Oh my God they plottin' and schemin'
Fuckboys rather me not even breathin'
They tryna take my blessings away
They gotta be demons, I'm blessed everyday
And not blessed like I'm sneezin', I'm healthy and well
On top of my ship and I'm not even sinkin'
And I could just sit back and say that I'm happy
But can't spend a day without smokin' and drinkin'
Got champagne problems, and I order more
My wardrobe is Aura Gold
I'm a young nigga with a older soul
But still young enough to know I gotta know some more
I made somethin' out of nothin', Sean Don the magician
She doin' tricks with her pussy, I guess she's a vagician
She tryna hold on to a nigga sta-sta-stackin' up
Purell for these fake niggas tryna dap dap me up
Hype nigga back-back-back it up
Claimin' that we homies, boy stop
That's the type of shit I boycott
Yellin' fuck the 5.0, state troops
Any nigga with a badge, I don't even trust the boy scouts
I got these good girls hoin' out
Tell me what the fuck you know about
Bein' that nigga that these niggas don't know about
Then they throw you in the game then you mothafuckin' blow it out
Now everything is alright
[Hook]
[Verse 3: Logic]
Whippin' through Gotham, hatin' mothafuckas, I wanna off ?em
Hella endorphins, got me livin' life to the coffin
I'm coughin', wonderin' if I'm goin' insane
Nobody knowin' my pain but I be killin' cause I'm into the game
Now lookin' back it's like ain't nothin' the same
All these Spanish women watchin' me like a novela
Hit you with a Beretta get you wetter than a umbrella
Ain't nobody better do it like me
I know a lot of mothafuckas don't like me
Probably wanna fight me, but I just keep the peace
No need to keep a piece
I keep my enemies on a leash capiche?
And keep it real for the people I reach!
logic - america
[Chorus: Logic]
Hey mothafucka, I'm real as shit
Everything I'm talkin' 'bout real as, real as shit
Aw yeah, I'm back in this bitch
And you don't gotta like it but get off my, off my
Hey mothafucka, I'm real as shit
Everything I'm talkin' 'bout real as shit
Aw yeah, I'm back in this bitch
And you don't gotta like it but get off my dick
[Verse 1]
Fight the power, fight the power
Fight for the right to get up and say fuck white power
Everybody come and get up, get on
And no matter what you fighting for I promise that it'll live on
Like make America great again
Make it hate again
Make it white
Make everybody fight
Fuck that
Street's disciple
My raps are trifle
I shoot slugs from my brain just like Cobain
And everybody wonder why the world insane
Why the world insane
Why the world insane
Why the world insane
[Chorus: Logic]
Hey mothafucka, I'm real as shit
Everything I'm talkin' 'bout real as, real as shit
Aw yeah, I'm back in this bitch
And you don't gotta like it but get off my dick
[Verse 2: Black Thought]
The world going mad over one drug
I'm filling up a bag at the gun club
In the shadow of a nation that it once was
All this false information I'ma unplug, young blood
It is not love, up at TrumpThugs, dot gov
The man in the high castle in a hot tub
We locked in a pine casket, it's botched up
Like plastic surgery, classic perjury
The way they can plead the fifth to the 13th
And stop to search me, controversy
Them boys in the klansmen hoods is thirsty but hey motherfucker
[Chorus: Logic]
Hey mothafucka, I'm real as shit
Everything I'm talkin' 'bout real as, real as shit
Aw yeah, I'm back in this bitch
And you don't gotta like it but get off my dick
[Verse 3: Chuck D]
Young blood, it takes another look and feel
Slap that fear monger at that wheel
Olive branches in the arrow seal
Alternative facts mean to lie and steal
Gotta to go to bed a hoe
Refugee population from the land they stole
In the name of the government
Rich white man while the rest be suffering
Run from the locked down borders
Ain't like Flint ain't got clean water
Dirty politics never come clean
Can ya'll believe this shit in 2017?
[Chorus: Logic]
Hey mothafucka, I'm real as shit
Everything I'm talkin' 'bout real as, real as shit
Aw yeah, I'm back in this bitch
And you don't gotta like it but get off my, off my dick
[Verse 4: Logic]
George bush don't care about black people
2017 and Donald trump is the sequel so
Shit, I'll say what Kanye won't
Wake the fuck up and give the people what they want
Man it's all love but the youth is confused
Your music is 2020 but them political views
Is blurred I ain't trying leave ya name slurred
'Cause honestly I idolize you on everything, my word
But I gotta say what need be said
'Cause I ain't fuckin with that hat, with the colors that's white and red
I know some people wish I'd act white instead
Say I'd use my pigment as a manifestation to get ahead
Fuck that, everything I do, I do it right
To teach the people that they have the power to fight
And not with semi automatic bullets in the night
So everybody, everywhere, listen to this fact
Nobody treated equally, especially the black
If you don't get it the first time, bring it back
Now, everybody gotta fight for equal rights
'Cause the richest people in the whole world equal whites
To make it happen though we gon' need patience
And not violence, giving hospitals more patients now
Don't burn down the mom and pop shop
I'm just as angry another person got shot
Don't be angry at the color of they skin
Just be happy that as a people we could begin again, and
I'ma tell you what I need right now
I'ma tell you what we all need
I need my people of color
Don't run from Trump, run against him
[Chorus: Logic]
Hey mothafucka I'm real as shit
Everything I'm talkin' 'bout real as, real as shit
Aw yeah, I'm back in this bitch
And you don't gotta like it but get off my, off my
Hey mothafucka, I'm real as shit
Everything I'm talkin' 'bout real as shit
Aw yeah, I'm back in this bitch
And you don't gotta like it but get off my dick
[Bridge: Logic]
Ohh, hands up for the 5-0
Oh, ohh, hands up for the 5-0
[Verse 5: Logic & Big Lenbo]
I been in the cut, liquor in my cup, 38 tuck
I don't give a fuck, I don't give a damn
I just wanna live, I just wanna eat
But I gotta do it for the hood, do it, do it for the street, uh
Dope in the trunk
Creepin out the cut
9 by the gut
Never get enough
I don't give a fuck
Stupid mothafuckas move backwards
Mastered the hustle
Something in the duffle for you bastards
Grind over chatter
Cheese on my mind like a packer
Only thing that matter, bitch scatter
You in my way, about to spray, the A-K
Middle of the day, like that shit's okay
Never had a job, never had a education
Only know probation
Never had a job never had a education
Yeah, I never had chance in this world, I never had one
No, I never had a chance in this world, I was labeled a bad one
[Interlude: No I. D. & Logic]
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Now send the blacks back to Africa
Build a wall for the Mexicans
Send the whites back to Europe
Give the land to the Native American
Take the skyscraper
Tear down the casino
Print your own paper
And bear down on the gringo
Take the skyscraper
Take the skyscraper
Tear down the casino
Tear down the casino
Print your own paper
Print your own paper
And bear down on the gringo
And bear down on the, down on the, down on the
Take the skyscraper
The skyscraper
Tear down the casino
Tear down the casino
Print your own paper
Print your own paper
And bear down on the gringo
Bear down on the, down on the
[Chorus: Logic]
Hey mothafucka, I'm real as shit
Everything I'm talkin' 'bout real as, real as shit
Aw yeah, I'm back in this bitch
And you don't gotta like it but get off my, off my
Hey mothafucka, I'm real as shit
Everything I'm talkin' 'bout real as shit
Aw yeah, I'm back in this bitch
And you don't gotta like it but get off my
logic - anziety
[Intro: Lucy Rose]
Everything is fine, everything is so fine
Everything is fine, everything is so fine
'Cause I'm good, so good
'Cause I'm good, so good, so good
I wish you would, I wish you would
I wish you would, I wish you would
I wish you would, this is my life
This is my all, this is my all
And now I'm happy, right now I'm happy, but sometimes
[Chorus]
I'ma get up in your mind right now
I'ma get up in your, I'ma get it
Gon' get up, gon' get up
Gon' get up, get up, get up, get up
I'ma get up in your mind right now
Make you feel like dying right now
I'ma make you pray to God
To the good old Lord for a sign right now
To the good old Lord
I'ma get up in your mind right now
Make you feel like dying right now
I'ma make you pray to God
To the good old Lord for a sign right now
To the good old Lord
[Verse 1]
â??I'ma make it some day some howâ? what you telling yourself
But you ain't focused on what's important: mentality, health
Everybody in the world only want one thing, what's that?
Infinite power and a pocket full of wealth
Its like ohh I'ma bring it back to the basics
Nobody can erase it
People in the street going ape shit
Battling depression but nobody wanna say shit
I'ma bring it back to the basics
I'ma bring it back to the basics
I'ma get up, get on
That's what I been on
Fuckin' with your mind, tryna turn shit on
But they want to paint me as a villain
Even though I'm here to open their mind
Through the rhyme of life
I gotta open their mind and design the right time
To make a decision and get in 'em like an incision
'Cause I'ma hit 'em and give 'em livin'
They wonder what I'm giving, I'ma never give in
I gotta let everybody know
I'm in their mind right now
[Chorus]
I'ma get up in your mind right now
Make you feel like dying right now
I'ma make you pray to God
To the good old Lord for a sign right now
To the good old Lord
I'ma get up in your mind right now
Make you feel like dying right now
I'ma make you pray to God
To the good old Lord for a sign right now
To the good old Lord
[Verse 2]
I'ma bring it back to the basics
Nobody can erase it
People in the street going ape shit
Battling depression but nobody wanna say shit
Why nobody wanna say
I been living with this everyday
Why nobody wanna say
Everything will be ok
I'ma bring it back to the basics
Everything will be okay
I remember somehow, someway
I remember somehow, someway
I remember somehow, someway
I remember somehow, someway
[Speech]
It was December of 2015 in sunny Los Angeles
California in the heart of Hollywood
I stood next to my wife in a line surrounded
by hundreds of other people on our way
to watch Star Wars
When suddenly I was engulfed with fear and panic
As my body began to fade
In this moment my mind was full of clarity
But my body insisted it was in danger
I looked around and I told myself I was safe, I was fine
But I was convinced that something was wrong
Before I knew it I felt as though I was going to
Fall and fade away
My body grew weak
And soon enough I found myself
in a hospital bed being told
what I went through was anxiety
I refused to believe this story
I searched and searched
for the cause of what had happened to me
I began to feel detached from reality
I felt as though I was seeing the world through a glass
I got blood work done
Analysis of my mind and body to no avail
The doctor said it was anxiety
But how could it be anxiety?
How could anxiety make me physically feel off balance?
How could anxiety make me feel
as though I was fading from this world
and on the brink of death?
Derealization
The sense of being out of one's body
I'm not here
I'm not me
I'm not real
Nothing is
Nothing but this feeling of panic
Nobody understands
Nobody knows the sufferings
This physical feeling
It can't be anxiety
It can't
Or can it?
Can it in fact be the mind controlling the body?
Yeah, of course
I'm so in control of my mind and my body
But I'm subconsciously forcing myself into a state
Of self bondage entangled by the ropes of my own mind
I am unhappy
Not with life
But with this feeling
I am scared, I am human, I am a man
But I look in the mirror and I see a child
I am an adult who recognize grown ups
don't really know shit
And they never did
And it scares me
Cause now I'm just a grown up who doesn't know shit
But one thing is I do know this feeling
this horrible feeling is going to kill me
No, no this feeling
This anxiety is nothing
I have anxiety
Just like you, the person I wrote this for
And together we will overcome this feeling
We will remember despite the attacks
and constant feeling of our mind and body
being on the edge
That we are alive
And any moments we have free of this feeling
we will not take for granted
We will rejoice in this gift that is life
We will rejoice in this day that we have been given
We will accept our anxiety and strive
for the betterment of ourselves
Starting with mental health
We will accept ourselves as we are
And we will be happy with the person we see in the mirror
We will accept ourselves
And live with anxiety
logic - backpack
I'mma just go in on this joint right now for y'all
All my lyricism heads where y'all at?
I spit fifties and shit hundreds
Do shit that's undid
Spontaneously combust in these bitches guts
I get em wet, no need to touch
Break they back like dutches
Keep em close like the toast I clutch
Never the less
I'm never depressed
I keep feelings suppressed
One of the best but need to listen if I'mma progress
I'm ready to live, I'm ready to die, I'm ready to ride for rap
I said it on a record, now I can't take it back
Stop, I shut it down like a bloodclot
Smoke emcees, like a fuckin bumbaclot
Mic check, I come to catch wreck
Death before dishonor so I'm coming for your neck
I pop emcees like Hymens
Y'all glass posing in studs but I'm a diamond
I reckon you need to listen
I'm never dissin'
Unless your shit is wack, I'll beat you into submission
Catch me fishin
Cause I'm eating for a lifetime
Wisdom in my mind
I'm a star watch me shine
Fucking your bitch from behind
Record it and hit rewind
I'm nasty, construct rhymes like rhinoplasty
A hip-hop statute
Rhymes coming at you, God bless you
When I kick wisdom it never stress you or test you
Unless you a dumb motherfucker
We gon' get into it like this
Said this is mathematic tactics
Murder this rap shit
Intravenously inject my prophylactics
Inhale my words like a fresh batch of Vicks
Similar to black ice cause the flow so slick
What's up, rappers hear the rhyme they slit they wrists up
Do a whole 'lotta talking, no rapping like fisticuffs
Yeah, turn my headphones up
That's all you sayin' but
I'm sprayin' and I can't get enough
Raw, rugged and rough
My alter ego, Mr. Tough
I'll call your bluff
Face to face never snuff
I murder you with predicate poetic balletic shit
No mercy cause if I grip the mic they might curse me
Da Vinci flow
Before I grip the mic I'm in control
Before I manifested tendons
I was rhyming as a embryo
Living in vertigo
Half of these fuckers don't know
It's Logic
I said it's Logic
logic - ballin 039
[Verse 1 - Logic:]
Okay it's Rattpack til my pulse flat
We keep it real, no false rap
I got 4 cars and they all black
Got 4 broads and they all that
(What) we call that?
Balling, doing this since my calling
Flow is so appallin
My phone off and she calling, I'm like
"Yeah, what it do? ", Penthouse man what a view
Fall back because I'm coming through
with my whole team they coming too
That's real, too real
Mothafucka tell me how you feel
I'm too good for my own good
I won't leak the album I'll let it spill
Number 1 bitch I bet it will, do the numbers I said it will
I play the game and I'm still the same
and I'll never change
Just to get a deal
[Hook:]
Bitch I'm ballin', ballin'
I came from nothing to something like it's nothing
Yeah you know I done it now there's no discussion
Bitch I'm ballin', ballin'
I made a promise to my mama
I'm a turn these zeros into tons of commas
Bitch I'm ballin', ballin'
Closing million dollar deals catch me swervin'
burning 100 dollar bills
How it feel when you
Ballin', ballin', going places they never go
It ain't all about the money
but I stack it cause you never know
[Verse 2 - Logic:]
I'm a live life 'til I overdose
While they sleepin on me, that's comatose
I went mainstream with my main team
you just mad as fuck you ain't come close
And yo next girl is my ex girl she fine
as hell but she a mess girl
All I do is rhyme I got no time
so I can't reply to yo text girl
Bitch I'm back again and I run it
Always gotta keep it one hundred
All of y'all know y'all want it
Turn it up and get blunted
I'm like fuck the money, fuck the fame
I came here to fuck up the game
Gon' get it... I'm feeling myself
Fresh to death, bitch I'm killing myself
I'm gone
We burning it up, step in the building we turning it up
Talking that shit but they never end it
when I step to the mic I be murdering it
And we living
Real good, mainstream but it's still good
I got raw shit, I got real shit
but right now it's time for that feel good
(What) we call that?
Balling, doing this since my calling
Flow is so appallin
My phone off and she calling, I'm like
"Yeah, what it do? ", Penthouse man what a view
Fall back because I'm coming through
with my whole team they coming too
[Hook]
Bitch I'm ballin', ballin'
I came from nothing to something like it's nothing
Yeah you know I done it now there's no discussion
Bitch I'm ballin', ballin'
I made a promise to my mama
I'm a turn these zeros into tons of commas
Bitch I'm ballin', ballin'
Closing million dollar deals catch me swervin'
burning 100 dollar bills
How it feel when you
Ballin', ballin', going places they never go
It ain't all about the money but I stack it
cause you never know
[Verse 3 - C Dot Castro:]
Yeah, you know that we ballin' we be going all in hold on
Let me slow it down so y'all get the shit
These haters talk but I don't give a shit
Got models, bottles and the piff is lit
But we ballin, kinda like Spauldin and ballin
On the road to riches never stallin
Got yo girl all up all on my nuts
But she do it with joy, no almonds, ugh
Living life to perfection
Vip that's the section
Presidential watch, presidential suites
You would think we had an election
It go Logic first then I'm up next
I do not converse I just cut checks
I do not rehearse I just drop the verse
I need to cop a hearse cause I'm fresh to death
I bet you never seen so much designer
Never seen a nigga with a bitch that's finer
Boy I stunt but I ain't even tryna
Swaggin is nice but first I'm a rhymer
And I rep Maryland home of the Terrapins
Say you spit crack homie we spit that heroin
Bring it right to your front door like I'm caroling
Standing next to me would be so embarrassin'
yeah we be ballin'!
[Hook]
Bitch I'm ballin', ballin'
I came from nothing to something like it's nothing
Yeah you know I done it now there's no discussion
Bitch I'm ballin', ballin'
I made a promise to my mama
I'm a turn these zeros into tons of commas
Bitch I'm ballin', ballin'
Closing million dollar deals catch me swervin'
burning 100 dollar bills
How it feel when you
Ballin', ballin', going places they never go
It ain't all about the money but I stack it
cause you never know
logic - black spiderman
[Intro]
Jesus, Black Jesus
Jesus, Black Jesus
[Chorus]
I been feeling so down
I think they should know now
I think they should know what's up
That's that road I been down
I know how it go down
I know how it go now, what's up
I feel like I don't belong
I feel like my life is wrong
I feel like I don't know what's up
What's up, what's up
Yeah, yeah
Ayy
[Verse]
I ain't here to pick and choose
I ain't here to sing the blues
I'm just here to spread the clues
I'm just here to spread the news
Everybody know I do
Listen
I ain't ashamed to be white
I ain't ashamed to be Black
I ain't ashamed of my beautiful Mexican wife as a matter of fact
I know you fucking with that
And I'm not scared of the people who tell me I should be
Do what you love and don't ever wonder what it could be
Everybody from my hood, everybody know I'm good
Sometimes I'm misunderstood
But that's just the uneducated that never related and feel like I'm fading off
They feel like I'm fading
I'm right out my mind
Tell 'em!
Momma don't love me
Daddy don't love me
Wonder why I drown in the bubbly
You could be anything you wanna be
'Cept the person you don't wanna be
Let him hate let em love
Wondering if everybody still like this up above
When that push come to shove
Make me wanna pull up with the, with the gat in the glove like
I just wanna be free
Not a slave to the stereotype
All alone in my room in the middle of the night
I don't have the words but my stereo might
I don't wanna be black, I don't wanna be white, I just wanna be a man today
I don't wanna be a Christian, Muslim, gay, straight, or bi, see you later, bye
Not perceived by the things I believe or the color of my skin
Or the fact I'm attracted to her, maybe him
Or the fact I'm a single mother living all alone
Looking for a man and a home to call my own
But I already have one
The only man I'ma ever need is my son, my son, my son, my son
Son, say
Black is beautiful
Be black and proud
Fuck everybody hatin' on me right now, I'm black and proud
I'm just as white as that Mona Lisa
I'm just as black as my cousin Keisha
I'm biracial so bye Felicia
Praise Black Jesus now call the preacher
Maybe Jesus was black
Maybe Jesus had dreads
Spiderman should be black
I vote for Glover instead
Glover instead
Like what's up
I vote for more and more and more and more and more and more and more and more and more
I vote for so much more
[Chorus]
I been feeling so down
I think they should know now
I think they should know what's up
That's that road I been down
I know how it go down
I know how it go now, what's up
I feel like I don't belong
I feel like my life is wrong
I feel like I don't know what's up
What's up, what's up
[Bridge: Logic & Damian]
Go on and let your soul glow
Let your soul glow
Glow
Shine and glow
Let it glow
Glow
Let, let it
Black Spiderman can he save a brother now
Black Spiderman can he save a brother now
Yeah
Let your soul glow
Let your soul glow
Glow
Yeah
[Skit: Logic & Sir Dylan]
Ayy man
What's up, bro?
Spiderman should be Black
Yeah, I mean Spiderman should be Black
Fuck yeah
Yeah man
Black Spiderman
Black Superman
Black Santa Claus
Shit, Black Seinfeld
Black Seinfeld?
Nigga, that's Martin!
Damn, you're right
Shit, I'm fuckin' high
logic - bounce
[Verse 1:]
Living good, I've been living good
Rolling through my hood, understood
Just a younging in this bitch up to no good
In the whip, every day with Nikki she be riding with me
Never trip, rolling through my city with hundreds and fifties
Out the blue, like a Crip
But I never bang though, they know
We've been at it way before the fame, ho (Way before the fame)
We've been at it way before the fame, ho (Way before the)
We've been at it way before the fame, psych
Take a trip, little trip, life is what you make of it
I've been focused on this music, can't fuck with no basic bitch
Let me switch, the flow up, the flow up a little bit
No ain't just tryna hit, get, get with this
Bounce if you really 'bout it, but I doubt it, yes I do
Seems like all this new shit really just left over residue
I'm coming through
If I see your bitch I bet she coming too, what it do
We ain't never switch it up, we keep it true
[Hook:]
Out the blue, like a Crip
But I never bang though
They know, we've been at it way before the fame, ho
Way before the fame, ho
At it way before the, way before the fame ho (Bounce)
Way before the, way before the fame ho (Bounce)
Way before the fame (Bounce)
Way before the fame (Bounce)
Way before the, at it way before the fame (Bounce)
Way before the fame, at it way before the fame
We've been at it way before the fame
[Verse 2:]
Back again, like I never left
Had to take a breath
Cause Nikki been fucking with me hardcore
God, goddamn, that's my fucking jam
They know who I am
Bitch bounce, homie smoke a ounce
Fuck it, make it count
With my album date announced, I pronounce I'm a killa
Bumping everything from Project Pat to Dilla
It's, truly disgusting the amount of money that we gross
Coast to coast, nationwide tour, then we hit the world
Rub a dub, if your bitch bad, we might hit your girl
RattPack, know the deal
What's the motto? Keep it real!
(I know) I got it, I want it, I need it
We live in an era where it get deleted
I'm wondering if Imma make it
Man fuck it I'll take it, that record I'll break it
These bitches they love it, but I never covet
I just keep it going that's why I be flowing
I'm already knowing this life that I'm living
Don't know what I'm given
It's so hard not to give in
[Hook]
[Outro - Thalia:]
Locations where the album were recorded include: No I.D's studio in Los Angeles, Logic's house in the hills, and various hotels across the country throughout the duration of the tour
logic - buried alive
Tell me how you feel
I feel like the grass is green
And everything I do is unseen
But I know that's just in my mind
I know everything is just in my mind
Do you really wanna to be famous?
Do you really wanna be a superstar?
Do you really wanna get dangerous?
Do you even know where the groupies are?
Bitches out here be shameless
And I really wonder where they parents are
Look around, everything changes
It feels like I've been buried alive
Everything happens for a reason
People only in your life for seasons
Word to Aunt Viv
Death and taxes that's all we give
You can make a life but can't make a livin'
You can make it work but that still ain't driven
Give a lot but that still ain't givin
Livin' life like this ain't real though
Every night like this I feel so
Dead wrong, collision is head on
My vision is dead and gone
Perception of right and wrong
I been here so very long
Right here in this very song
Look around everything changes
Seem like everybody just strangers
Don't go outside cause it's dangerous
Why everybody wanna be famous
I'm so Ocd if they notice me
I might jump out the grave so they know it's me
Man everybody want this shit for free
Hand out palm up when they get to me
In my mind know I never let it get to me
Everybody got a time will it get to me
V's up motherfucka that's victory
Tell me why what I'm doing ain't shit to me, damn
Buried alive, buried alive
Will I survive?
Buried alive
I gotta know
I gotta know
It feels like I've been buried alive
Buried alive
Tell me how you feel
I feel like the grass is green
And everything I do is unseen
But I know that's just in my mind
I know everything is just in my mind
Do you really wanna to be famous?
Do you really wanna be a superstar?
Do you really wanna get dangerous?
Do you even know where the groupies are?
Bitches out here be shameless
And I really wonder where they parents are
Look around, everything changes
It feels like I've been buried alive
Let it breathe
I'm feelin' this villainous villain inside of my mind
Every time that I'm willing I feel like I'm killin' my dreams
When that voice goes nah, nah, nah
Listen up now
Love it or hate it, never debate it, you can never degrade it
While these other motherfuckers probably thinking
I made it
My mind jaded no we never evade it
To elevate it just to keep it innovative, innovated
God damn, bring it back now
Blowin' up like Iraq now
Rattpack put me on the map now
No we never back down
Just take my time, I just take my time
I know, Imma get it like this
So everyone know that I did it like this
Yeah, I know
Imma take my time
Battle the image inside of my mind
I know, Imma keep going
Tell me I can't but I'm already knowing
I know, I'm gonna rise
Even though I've been buried alive
Buried alive, will I survive?
I gotta know
I gotta know
It feels like I've been buried alive
Buried alive
Tell me how you feel
I feel like the grass is green
And everything I do is unseen
But I know that's just in my mind
I know everything is just in my mind
Do you really wanna to be famous?
Do you really wanna be a superstar?
Do you really wanna get dangerous?
Do you even know where the groupies are?
Bitches out here be shameless
And I really wonder where they parents are
Look around, everything changes
It feels like I've been buried alive
Let it breathe
Outkast
A Tribe Called Quest
The Red Hot Chili Peppers
And films by Quentin Tarantino
Were in rotation constantly
Throughout the duration of this album's creation
Genius Annotation by Cod1222, Skevy & 3 more
He has addressed in multiple interviews
How a debut album is basically your life story up
Until that point. Not only did these groups movies inspire him
During the creation of the album, it also played a great factor
In shaping him to the man he is so far
logic - common logic midnight marauder
May I ask in what way your life is contributing to society
As you sit here day after day after day
In this dark room, stringing along on that stupid guitar?
Have you ever thought about that?
What are you doing for the world or for other people?
Day after day, hour after hour, night after night
Me and my homies just chillin' feelin' the vibes
This the time of our lives but many don't realize
Havin' visions of livin' on another level
Never signed with the devil,
The rebel that we fuck around with the treble
Bumping tribe in the system like penicillin
Motherfucker I'm killing
Spittin' venomous never remember this it's like a system
Say it then I do it I never missed 'em
Fuck 'em after I kissed 'em
Sit back and listen my chain, it glisten
It's like I'm from another dimension
Did I mention my circles smaller then an intervention
Then some, beautiful women tell me I'm handsome
Then I
Snatch they heart and make they pussy the ransom
I fuck them until inside they belly burst
Stop it drop the beat and then we cue the verse
Spitting lyrics like How a Mac-11 really disperse
Slaughter MCs and resurrect them when they in the hearse
They say I got too many styles bitch I've been diverse
They scared to jump in the cypher I be all up in it first
My apologies but if you're after me then it gets worse
When I come through I spit voodoo and leave them cursed
Common logic
This is the realest
Only unto the real shall I reveal this
I even made this beat my self just so y'all could feel this
From Nasty Nas to Big L to A Tribe Called Quest
We the Rattpack in other words the tribe that's next
It's been a long time
And I ain't even in my prime
I remember many moons ago spitting the realest lines
On the come up
Matter of fact it was long before that
Before I bought my first mic, before I could afford that
This is a letter to the underground the place where I'm from
This is a letter to the fans that understand what I've done
And even though I've gotta leave man don't none of y'all grieve
Cause even in the mainstream that lyricism I breathe
Some of y'all love my raw records, some of y'all don't
Some of y'all will love my radio shit, some of y'all won't
Just like my race, my music has always been yin and yang
Something for everybody no not just one lane
And on the real I'll never forget the day I got my deal
Full creative control and the money was unreal
Started from the bottom and got here cause of my skill
And I never set a goal that I didn't plan to fulfill
This is the realest
Only unto the real shall I reveal this
I even made this beat my self just so y'all could feel this
From Nasty Nas to Big L to A Tribe Called Quest
We the Rattpack in other words the tribe that's next [5x]
You're not any less of a man if you don't pull the trigger
You're not necessarily a man if you do
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