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[Intro] |
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And to immediately start our show |
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I want to bring out the host of tonight's show |
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You all know him |
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A very wonderful, wonderful personality of show business |
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[Verse 1: Logic] |
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Now ain't it funny how the whole thing changed |
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They said I'd never make it, now their words rearranged |
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I went from nothing to something |
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But I was something all along |
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Who you know on the come-up doing numbers in Hong Kong |
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Got fans in LA, got fans in NY |
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Got fans down in Atlanta and all the way to the Chi |
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We world wide (world wide) |
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World wide motherfucker |
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They think we pay for promotions but our strength is in numbers |
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This is so comical, so hilarious |
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All these stupid groupie bitches want to marry us |
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And just a year ago I had to pay to perform |
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And now venues across the country dropping stacks to go on |
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I've been working for years and sometimes I get heated |
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But those who don't learn from history are doomed to repeat it |
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I do it for the fans |
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They know what the message is |
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Rattpack is world wide, don't believe it check the messages |
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[Phone Calls From Fans] |
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[Verse 2: Logic] |
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And now I'm back but I'mma switch the style up |
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We moving at high speed, these fuckers are dialed up |
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You know I formulate my words like a dissertation |
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So let a brother proceed like mitigation |
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I know you feel this deep inside of you, no penetration |
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We got something for everybody but in my duration |
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You gotta crawl before you walk |
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I ball but you blog |
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Share knowledge like it's stocks |
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Since they *** the apart |
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Back in the days and the 9 millimeter strays that grazed |
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My old apartment |
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To wherever I dreamed that's where my heart went |
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Now, as a baby my Mama was on the bottle |
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Couldn't wait 'till I was of the age to hit the loto |
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Or the throtto and I'm gone |
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Like fuck the world |
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All I had was music and my girl |
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'Till that shit fell apart and this life Averelled |
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Never the less, I atest and "Am I blessed?" Hell yes |
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Occasional stress, but I only bite what I can digest |
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Back in the day it was jeans and white tee's |
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Now that I got all the sponsors I can keep up with the companies |
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Now I'm not bragging about material possessions |
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I'm trying to teach you a lesson about business and progression |
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And what happens when you perfect the image in your profession |
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Ain't no second guessing, you know it's all about perception |
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I used to talk about the things I wasn't really doing |
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But I had to visualize it before I started pursuing it |
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Yeah, huh, and now a motherfucker doing it |
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But business aside, it's been a beautiful ride |
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Cause I do it for the fans and brush the haters aside |
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I can't wait for the day when I look through the eyes of my bride |
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Cause every lion needs its queen and make its children is pride |
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But these haters really don't know what the message is (don't know what the message is) |
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Once again, "Don't believe it?" check the messages |
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[More Phone Calls From Fans] |
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[Outro: Logic] |
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I just want to take a moment, a moment of your time right now |
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I just want to thank everybody |
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I'm nothing without my fans |
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I'm nothing without my team |
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It's been a long journey |
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And this is just the beginning |
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Thank you all so much |
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I truly, I truly love you all from the bottom of my heart |
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Man this shit is crazy |
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Since day 1, I been at it |
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I know I probably sound real, real tired |
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But, shit the whole Rattpack been up for the like past 4 days trying to finish up this mixtape |
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It's just been crazy |
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But you already know what it is |
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Logic, Young Sinatra |
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Shout out to the Bobby Soxers, Rattpack all day, Visionary |
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I love ya'll |
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(Sinatra) |
