[00:00.00] 作词 : Logic
[00:00.00] 作曲 : Logic
[00:00.00]
[00:01.43]This is WMUC 88.1 FM College Park,
[00:04.83]broadcastin’ live from the University of Maryland.
[00:07.13]They call me DJ Bossplayer.
[00:09.14]To my right in the studio right now I got my man Logic (“Yeah, yeah ”)
[00:12.90]And he’s about to rip the mic for ya’ll (“Alright”)
[00:14.52]So I’m just about to get out of the way (“Yeah”)
[00:16.61]And let him do his thing right now(“Alright”)
[00:17.81]Right here on The Hip Hop(“Check it out”)Corner.
[00:20.76]Yeah,yeah,ayo,ayo
[00:23.17]
[00:23.40]I'm living abroad like the baddest niggas you've ever seen
[00:25.60]Ain't about that hybrid nigga but I'm all about the green
[00:28.05]Making so many moves I need a dose of Dramamine
[00:30.90]For rap I'm a fiend, come and test my team
[00:33.59]I school MCs cause I'm the mother****ing dean
[00:36.02]My cerebral cortex force, my trigger finger reflex
[00:38.68]To bust techs like raw shit, ain't no tellin' what's next
[00:42.05]I sling mixtapes like crack rocks
[00:44.30]Watch snow bunnies chillin' in the backdrop, discussin' how the track rocks
[00:46.96]Goddamn, I'm a miraculous man
[00:49.21]And if I wasn't Logic, I'd be his number one fan
[00:52.03]Beware I'm spittin fire cause the world is in dire need of an MC to admire
[00:56.11]And set the bar higher
[00:57.67]So I conspire, within my mind just had a friar
[01:00.13]The rap Messiah, fresh to death so peep the attire
[01:03.00]Feelin' like B Rabbit when he slaughtered the Lotto
[01:05.69]Get money, nigga b*****s, and respect women the motto
[01:08.12]You say potato, I say potato
[01:10.92]You call 'em rappers but all I see is comedians
[01:13.95]My future's lookin' XXL, these niggass is medium
[01:16.40]Call me Bobby Kennedy the way I **** with Marilyn
[01:19.07]MCs approach, take notes, and then I bury them
[01:21.42]I'm out of this world, my studio's the planetarium
[01:24.40]The way I flow, this shit slicker than butter
[01:26.80]The second I utter lyricism that leave all the rest in the gutter
[01:29.73]I thought I told ya'll I'm the best, d-d-did I stutter?
[01:32.57]I'll hit your mom in the head with a car bomb just to blow her mind like Vietnam
[01:36.62]Had a myspace account but my only friend was Tom
[01:39.26]When I eat p***y I pretend that I'm speaking in Islam
[01:42.58]Sike, It's a joke I swear that I'm not racist
[01:45.50]To be honest I'll murder you no matter what color your face is
[01:48.35]Punch you in the face if I catch you slippin' in braces
[01:51.02]You want beef? I'll choke you to death with your own shoelaces
[01:53.84]Sike, I swear I'm not a violent guy
[01:56.45]Once upon time I brought a Super Soaker to a drive-by
[01:58.93]Full of Kool-Aid and warm piss
[02:01.54]My buzz is growing every day and when the swarm hits
[02:04.31]Million dollar trips, **** at the Ritz
[02:06.79]So rich I'll make niggas show Charlie Murphy their t*****s
[02:09.64]Blow the competition to bits, leavin' the enemy lit
[02:12.02]But I'm out cause there's women to please and money to get
[02:15.02]It's Logic

作词 : Logic
作曲 : Logic
This is WMUC 88.1 FM College Park,
broadcastin’ live from the University of Maryland.
They call me DJ Bossplayer.
To my right in the studio right now I got my man Logic (“Yeah, yeah ”)
And he’s about to rip the mic for ya’ll (“Alright”)
So I’m just about to get out of the way (“Yeah”)
And let him do his thing right now(“Alright”)
Right here on The Hip Hop(“Check it out”)Corner.
Yeah,yeah,ayo,ayo
I'm living abroad like the baddest niggas you've ever seen
Ain't about that hybrid nigga but I'm all about the green
Making so many moves I need a dose of Dramamine
For rap I'm a fiend, come and test my team
I school MCs cause I'm the mother****ing dean
My cerebral cortex force, my trigger finger reflex
To bust techs like raw shit, ain't no tellin' what's next
I sling mixtapes like crack rocks
Watch snow bunnies chillin' in the backdrop, discussin' how the track rocks
Goddamn, I'm a miraculous man
And if I wasn't Logic, I'd be his number one fan
Beware I'm spittin fire cause the world is in dire need of an MC to admire
And set the bar higher
So I conspire, within my mind just had a friar
The rap Messiah, fresh to death so peep the attire
Feelin' like B Rabbit when he slaughtered the Lotto
Get money, nigga b*****s, and respect women the motto
You say potato, I say potato
You call 'em rappers but all I see is comedians
My future's lookin' XXL, these niggass is medium
Call me Bobby Kennedy the way I **** with Marilyn
MCs approach, take notes, and then I bury them
I'm out of this world, my studio's the planetarium
The way I flow, this shit slicker than butter
The second I utter lyricism that leave all the rest in the gutter
I thought I told ya'll I'm the best, d-d-did I stutter?
I'll hit your mom in the head with a car bomb just to blow her mind like Vietnam
Had a myspace account but my only friend was Tom
When I eat p***y I pretend that I'm speaking in Islam
Sike, It's a joke I swear that I'm not racist
To be honest I'll murder you no matter what color your face is
Punch you in the face if I catch you slippin' in braces
You want beef? I'll choke you to death with your own shoelaces
Sike, I swear I'm not a violent guy
Once upon time I brought a Super Soaker to a drive-by
Full of Kool-Aid and warm piss
My buzz is growing every day and when the swarm hits
Million dollar trips, **** at the Ritz
So rich I'll make niggas show Charlie Murphy their t*****s
Blow the competition to bits, leavin' the enemy lit
But I'm out cause there's women to please and money to get
It's Logic