| Song | Logical - normal |
| Artist | Jeru the Damaja |
| Album | Divine Design |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Davis | |
| I shine the, farther light to liberate poor blacks | |
| Some people lying to themselves, I deal in actual facts | |
| Press too hard and you will get smacked, this more than just talk | |
| I procede to produce beats, knock your tooth loose | |
| Seeing is believing, dog, here's the proof | |
| I chef this up in the lab and I make shit soundable | |
| Back up against the wall, and still fighting | |
| When I thought it was no rhymes left to write, I kept writing | |
| Saw my brothers in South Africa, they we inspiring | |
| And if at first you don't succede, then keep trying | |
| World tours, keep me counting my blessings | |
| Snakes in my circumference, help me learn from life lessons | |
| Had to analyze the wire, just his greatest question | |
| And even when you think a brother's down, I'm steadily pressing | |
| Keep banging out those studio session | |
| And when they think they know my next move, I keep 'em quessing | |
| It's only logical | |
| [scratched up: "Logical"] | |
| [Jeru the Damaja] | |
| Explosive verses blow ya mind like a terrorist | |
| Bust a verbal shot in the crowd, the pro activist | |
| Used to smoke that ganja but it left me listless | |
| This is off the subject, but rhyme too hard, you just might break ya neck | |
| Don't know what's popping, dog, I'm still in effect | |
| And the moves that I make, help me finance my own project | |
| The road gets rough but I'm still climbing | |
| And, even on the cloudiest days, I'm still shining | |
| Like cole one day can become a precious diamond | |
| The pressures of the world, refine the souls of some men | |
| Others let they being, become filled with hate | |
| And they take it to the grave of the pen, my ball point right | |
| Trying to decipher, realize from the truth | |
| Everybody claim they got the proof | |
| Everybody claim they got the juice | |
| Everybody know the formula, but if you follow | |
| Will you win or lose? It's only logical | |
| [scratched up: "Logical"] | |
| [Jeru the Damaja] | |
| The jewels I drop, hit like dope in ya fiends | |
| Although it's dope, it's not the dope you smoke like crack cocaine | |
| Still my product can drive you insane | |
| And on that same note, I flip the mic like drugs | |
| The games like fiends that cutthroat | |
| Knowledge Wisdom Understanding is the gun that I tote | |
| When the waters get stormy I'm sure to stay afloat | |
| Is this brother for real, the answer is True Indeed | |
| I move a mountain with a must concede | |
| You do the research, smack a sucka with the truth | |
| Because we know the truth hurts | |
| And you can talk all you want, but you judge by ya words | |
| Not exploiting no freaks, but I'm constantly pimping | |
| The system, making a killing like O.J. Simpson | |
| All that gangsta talking rap to me is quite comical | |
| Real recognize real, dog, it's only logical |
| zuo ci : Davis | |
| I shine the, farther light to liberate poor blacks | |
| Some people lying to themselves, I deal in actual facts | |
| Press too hard and you will get smacked, this more than just talk | |
| I procede to produce beats, knock your tooth loose | |
| Seeing is believing, dog, here' s the proof | |
| I chef this up in the lab and I make shit soundable | |
| Back up against the wall, and still fighting | |
| When I thought it was no rhymes left to write, I kept writing | |
| Saw my brothers in South Africa, they we inspiring | |
| And if at first you don' t succede, then keep trying | |
| World tours, keep me counting my blessings | |
| Snakes in my circumference, help me learn from life lessons | |
| Had to analyze the wire, just his greatest question | |
| And even when you think a brother' s down, I' m steadily pressing | |
| Keep banging out those studio session | |
| And when they think they know my next move, I keep ' em quessing | |
| It' s only logical | |
| scratched up: " Logical" | |
| Jeru the Damaja | |
| Explosive verses blow ya mind like a terrorist | |
| Bust a verbal shot in the crowd, the pro activist | |
| Used to smoke that ganja but it left me listless | |
| This is off the subject, but rhyme too hard, you just might break ya neck | |
| Don' t know what' s popping, dog, I' m still in effect | |
| And the moves that I make, help me finance my own project | |
| The road gets rough but I' m still climbing | |
| And, even on the cloudiest days, I' m still shining | |
| Like cole one day can become a precious diamond | |
| The pressures of the world, refine the souls of some men | |
| Others let they being, become filled with hate | |
| And they take it to the grave of the pen, my ball point right | |
| Trying to decipher, realize from the truth | |
| Everybody claim they got the proof | |
| Everybody claim they got the juice | |
| Everybody know the formula, but if you follow | |
| Will you win or lose? It' s only logical | |
| scratched up: " Logical" | |
| Jeru the Damaja | |
| The jewels I drop, hit like dope in ya fiends | |
| Although it' s dope, it' s not the dope you smoke like crack cocaine | |
| Still my product can drive you insane | |
| And on that same note, I flip the mic like drugs | |
| The games like fiends that cutthroat | |
| Knowledge Wisdom Understanding is the gun that I tote | |
| When the waters get stormy I' m sure to stay afloat | |
| Is this brother for real, the answer is True Indeed | |
| I move a mountain with a must concede | |
| You do the research, smack a sucka with the truth | |
| Because we know the truth hurts | |
| And you can talk all you want, but you judge by ya words | |
| Not exploiting no freaks, but I' m constantly pimping | |
| The system, making a killing like O. J. Simpson | |
| All that gangsta talking rap to me is quite comical | |
| Real recognize real, dog, it' s only logical |
| zuò cí : Davis | |
| I shine the, farther light to liberate poor blacks | |
| Some people lying to themselves, I deal in actual facts | |
| Press too hard and you will get smacked, this more than just talk | |
| I procede to produce beats, knock your tooth loose | |
| Seeing is believing, dog, here' s the proof | |
| I chef this up in the lab and I make shit soundable | |
| Back up against the wall, and still fighting | |
| When I thought it was no rhymes left to write, I kept writing | |
| Saw my brothers in South Africa, they we inspiring | |
| And if at first you don' t succede, then keep trying | |
| World tours, keep me counting my blessings | |
| Snakes in my circumference, help me learn from life lessons | |
| Had to analyze the wire, just his greatest question | |
| And even when you think a brother' s down, I' m steadily pressing | |
| Keep banging out those studio session | |
| And when they think they know my next move, I keep ' em quessing | |
| It' s only logical | |
| scratched up: " Logical" | |
| Jeru the Damaja | |
| Explosive verses blow ya mind like a terrorist | |
| Bust a verbal shot in the crowd, the pro activist | |
| Used to smoke that ganja but it left me listless | |
| This is off the subject, but rhyme too hard, you just might break ya neck | |
| Don' t know what' s popping, dog, I' m still in effect | |
| And the moves that I make, help me finance my own project | |
| The road gets rough but I' m still climbing | |
| And, even on the cloudiest days, I' m still shining | |
| Like cole one day can become a precious diamond | |
| The pressures of the world, refine the souls of some men | |
| Others let they being, become filled with hate | |
| And they take it to the grave of the pen, my ball point right | |
| Trying to decipher, realize from the truth | |
| Everybody claim they got the proof | |
| Everybody claim they got the juice | |
| Everybody know the formula, but if you follow | |
| Will you win or lose? It' s only logical | |
| scratched up: " Logical" | |
| Jeru the Damaja | |
| The jewels I drop, hit like dope in ya fiends | |
| Although it' s dope, it' s not the dope you smoke like crack cocaine | |
| Still my product can drive you insane | |
| And on that same note, I flip the mic like drugs | |
| The games like fiends that cutthroat | |
| Knowledge Wisdom Understanding is the gun that I tote | |
| When the waters get stormy I' m sure to stay afloat | |
| Is this brother for real, the answer is True Indeed | |
| I move a mountain with a must concede | |
| You do the research, smack a sucka with the truth | |
| Because we know the truth hurts | |
| And you can talk all you want, but you judge by ya words | |
| Not exploiting no freaks, but I' m constantly pimping | |
| The system, making a killing like O. J. Simpson | |
| All that gangsta talking rap to me is quite comical | |
| Real recognize real, dog, it' s only logical |