Old Logic - Logic.mp3

[00:00.000] 作词 : Sir Robert Bryson Hall II/Jonas Tyler Lee
[00:00.080] 作曲 : Sir Robert Bryson Hall II/Jonas Tyler Lee
[00:00.160][Intro]
[00:00.545]Uh (Yo)
[00:02.557]Uh (Yeah)
[00:05.586]Uh (Listen up)
[00:06.645]Uh (The old Logic, yeah)
[00:10.104]Uh, uh (Listen up), uh (The old Lo—)
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[00:11.169][Verse 1]
[00:15.710]Ayy, yo, I'll chop you up in sixteen pieces
[00:17.569]In front of your nieces, while I'm eating Reese's
[00:19.798]And won't even offer them any, yes I spit plenty
[00:22.387]This is East Coast flow at its finest
[00:23.813]In the studio, where you find us, put a bullet where your spine is
[00:26.555]At sixteen, I was skipping school and smoking chronic
[00:29.013]While you was learning about English, Big L was teaching Ebonics
[00:31.790]I spit fire so demonic, writing code like I'm masonic
[00:34.783]A Jedi master breaking shit down like old plaster
[00:37.170]No medication for this track 'cause this is how a psycho rips
[00:40.315]My bank account is like casino vaults, your pockets microchips, uh
[00:43.696]Mother****er, I dare you to test it, hope you're well rested, whoop your ass and get arrested
[00:47.413]In a double-breasted Louis Vuitton diamond encrusted tailor-made suit
[00:51.661]Now that's All Sinatra Everything
[00:53.546]I explode like hollow tips on contact
[00:55.746]Chronologically murder schmoe there's no bringing Joe back
[00:58.985]Puffing Cubans and sipping Cognac
[01:00.718]Mafietic mentality, introduce me to this beat and it's fatality
[01:04.273]I kill mics like Conrad Murray
[01:06.661]Sharp like Hanzo steel, the rest is obtuse
[01:09.244]I get loose when sipping Goose and rhyme like Doc' Seuss
[01:11.726]Flow tight like noose, whoop ass like Bruce, no time for a truce
[01:14.989]Alphabetical mathematic addict
[01:16.859]I spit sixteens so erratic you think it was a semi-automatic
[01:20.311]I know by now you thinking, "Oh my God, he let them have it"
[01:22.960]But that was just a loan, time to collect like I'm Capone
[01:25.970]Reap what I've sown, in other words that is the throne
[01:28.625]Chilling while homies smoking marijuan'
[01:30.747]If you thinking that this shit is wack, well then you're dead wrong
[01:33.133]'Cause for every emotion and every mood, I have a song
[01:35.802]For the club, for the streets, for the whip and for the sheets
[01:38.540]'Cause this is where intellect and versatility meets
[01:40.946]I'm Young Sinatra, backstage chilling with Bobby-soxers
[01:43.954]I got ya
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[01:44.886][Chorus]
[01:47.204]The old Logic
[01:49.065]The old Logic (Now, this is what you are)
[01:53.313]The old Logic (Listen up)
[01:56.265]The old Logic
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[01:57.083][Verse 2]
[01:57.344]Thirty-five is awesome, but he closer to the coffin
[01:59.209]Quit vaping and stop coughing, rest in peace to the villain, I'm Andy Kaufman
[02:02.974]Foot on the gas, n****s mad 'cause I pass, Black to the future
[02:06.232]In a cut like a suture, straight to the gut, kombucha
[02:09.160]**** a king, **** her 'til she gape, then inseminate
[02:11.821]In great, tour bus state to state, we integrate
[02:14.560]Take fifteen-year-old vocals and then incorporate
[02:17.235]The same voice but a later day
[02:18.885]Nincompoop, let the haters hate
[02:20.811]If you feel like it's no longer your house, then migrate
[02:23.201]Don't fight with 'em, do your best to find eyesight with 'em
[02:25.604]Speak out of turn, then I might hit him, his muse, it always write with him
[02:28.567]His right hand was fly like right wing
[02:31.233]End the rhyme with a joint from Spike Lee, yeah, let's do the right thing
[02:34.618]He might rage, he might bust out a six string and sing
[02:37.280]He's sick in the head 'cause old Logic is dead
[02:40.034]This is old Logic and old Logic on the same track instead
[02:42.966]Week to week, it's been a different peak, some might say it's weak
[02:45.617]No calendars, you fell off and went broke, and now ain't got no balances
[02:49.681]Uh, you never seen nothing, huh, like this thing
[02:53.136]Grab the pen and I'm gonna write this thing
[02:55.522]Fantastic Four, fantastic beats, and where to find more?
[02:58.723]Mother was a whore, p********e galore
[03:00.900]Still made him do his chores, screaming at him with a mouth full of sores
[03:04.481]Low danger, goddamn, I hate anger
[03:06.684]Arrested development, from the plantation to the settlement
[03:09.597]Forty acres and a mule reparations, **** school
[03:12.848]It's just a pneumatic tool, here, nomadic fools, Xanny bars until he drools
[03:17.212]Scared to fly, ride the carpool through the Tunnel Syndrome
[03:20.737]It's awfully disgusting, he's so old, he's rusting
[03:23.139]But young in life, pulled the trigger, take a youngin' life
[03:26.162]Gunfight with a knife, ugh, strife
[03:28.291]Phantom of the sins, so I'm Caesar to these chimps
[03:30.683]Who wants to die? Switch it up like a chick who was once a guy
[03:33.600]Me and my brothers writing "Stay Fly," huh
[03:36.255]Grab the .45 caliber while it's busting
[03:39.016]Goddamn, this is Logic at thirty-five, it's so disgusting, uh-uh
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[03:40.248][Chorus]
[03:44.339]The old Logic
[03:47.950]The old Logic (Now, this is what you are)
[03:52.743]The old Logic (Listen up)