ฟังเพลงOld Logic (Explicit)

Old Logic (Explicit) - Logic

Lyrics by：Sir Robert Bryson Hall II/Jonas Tyler Lee

Composed by：Sir Robert Bryson Hall II/Jonas Tyler Lee

Produced by：Logic/Jonas Lee

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Yo

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Yeah

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Listen up

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The old Logic yeah

Uh uh

Listen up uh

The old Lo

Ayy yo I'll chop you up in sixteen pieces in front of your nieces

While I'm eating Reese's and won't even offer them any

Yes I spit plenty this is East Coast flow at its finest

In the studio where you find us put a bullet where your spine is

At sixteen I was skipping school and smoking chronic

While you was learning 'bout English Big L was teaching Ebonics

I spit fire so demonic writing code like I'm masonic

A Jedi master breaking **** down like old plaster

No medication for this track 'cause this is how a psycho rips

My bank account is like casino vaults your pockets microchips uh

************ I dare you to test it

Hope you're well-rested whoop your a*s and get arrested

In a double-breasted Louis Vuitton diamond encrusted tailor-made suit

Now that's "All Sinatra Everything"

I explode like hollow tips on contact

Chronologically murder schmoe there's no bringing Joe back

Puffing Cubans and sipping Cognac

Mafietic mentality introduce me to this beat and it's fatality

I kill mics like Conrad Murray

Sharp like Hanzo Steel the rest is obtuse

I get loose when sipping Goose and rhyme like Doc' Seuss

Flow tight like noose whoop a*s like Bruce no time for a truce

Alphabetical mathematic addict

I spit sixteens so erratic you think it was a semi-automatic

I know by now you thinking "Oh my God he let them have it"

But that was just a loan time to collect like I'm Capone

Reap what I've sown in other words that is the throne

Chilling while homies smoking marijuan'

If you thinking that this **** is wack well then you're dead wrong

'Cause for every emotion and every mood I have a song

For the club for the streets for the whip and for the sheets

'Cause this is where intellect and versatility meets

I'm Young Sinatra backstage chilling with Bobby-soxers

I got ya

The old Logic

The old Logic

Now this is what you want?

The old Logic

Listen up

The old Logic

Thirty-five is awesome but he closer to the coffin

Quit vaping and stop coughing rest in peace to the villain

I'm Andy Kaufman

Foot on the gas niggas mad 'cause I pass Black to the future

In a cut like a suture straight to the gut kombucha

**** a king **** her 'til she gape then inseminate

In great tour bus state to state we integrate

Take fifteen-year-old vocals and then incorporate

The same voice but a later day nincompoop just let the haters hate

If you feel like it's no longer your house then migrate

Don't fight with 'em do your best to find eyesight with 'em

Speak out of turn then I might hit him

His muse it always write with him

His right hand was fly like right wing

End the rhyme with a joint from Spike Lee

Yeah let's do the right thing

He might rage he might bust out a six string and sing

He's sick in the head 'cause old Logic is dead

This is old Logic and old Logic on the same track instead

Week to week it's been a different peak some might say it's weak

No calendars you fell off and went broke

And now ain't got no balances

Uh you never seen nothing huh like this thing

Grab the pen and I'm gonna write this thing

Fantastic Four fantastic beats and where to find more

Mother was a w***e prostitute galore

Still made him do his chores

Screaming at him with a mouth full of sores

Low danger goddamn I hate anger

Arrested development from the plantation to the settlement

Forty acres and a mule what reparations?

**** school

It's just a pneumatic tool here nomadic fools

Xanny bars until he drools

Scared to fly ride the carpool through the tunnel syndrome

It's awfully disgusting he's so old he's rusting

But young in life pulled the trigger take a youngin' life

Gunfight with a knife ugh strife

Phantom of the sins so I'm Caesar to these chimps

Who wants to die?

Switch it up like a chick who was once a guy

Me and my brothers writing "Stay Fly" huh

Grab the .45 caliber while it's busting

Goddamn this is Logic at thirty-five it's so disgusting uh-uh

The old Logic

The old Logic

Now this is what you want?

The old Logic

Listen up