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[ti:Young Jesus] |
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[ar:Logic/ Big Lenbo] |
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[al:Young Jesus] |
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作曲 : Sir Robert Bryson Hall II/Arjun Ivatury/Leon Ressalam/Renée Scroggins/James Blake/Robert Diggs |
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作词 : Sir Robert Bryson Hall II/Arjun Ivatury/Leon Ressalam/Renée Scroggins/James Blake/Robert Diggs |
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Logic |
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Ft: Big Lenbo |
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What up Bobby |
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This that 95 ***********t right here |
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Take 'em back to the 90s! |
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Okay, now take a trip inside my mind like you was off to Venice |
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It’s me and B-I-G L-N-B-O cooking like chemists |
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Take them back to way back when like Dennis, The Menace |
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Causing mayhem on the come up like a young apprentice |
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Smoking *********** and getting higher then a flight attendant |
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Hip-hop descendant, gold Jesus on my pendant |
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Got to pull it out for everyone that’s in attendance |
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Okay, back in the day as a College Park tenant |
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Still can’t believe I didn’t get a shorty pregnant |
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Man. that’s the definition of a life sentence |
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A whole lot of beef, no bread, no lettuce |
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Cause I couldn’t keep it in my briefs, man that’s pathetic |
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*********** all that back and forth, this ain’t a game of tennis |
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I'll be in my *********in' chamber like the senate |
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Scared to go outside but I know I can’t prevent it |
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I'm, forever alone in my mind |
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See I’m a self diagnosed hypochondriac |
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Either at the crib, or on the tour bus is where you'll find me at |
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Yeah, I know that I’m livin' like I got it okay, yeah |
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But I swear that I'm not that neurotic over here, yeah |
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Over here, over here |
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Ayo, *********** all that, it’s the fat young Jesus |
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Flow prestigious |
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Stackin’ money and playing the field man like Regis |
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Better believe us or leave us |
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Grabbin' your ***********es’ cleavage like, oo-ah |
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I went from surveying to Super Saiyan slayin’ the man |
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***********es want an autograph, I sign them ******* in crayon |
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Like goddamn |
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It's me and B-I-G-L-N-B-O cooking like chemists |
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Posted in the club in baggy jeans and a beanie |
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Sippin' on a martini, takin' my pick at ***********es like eenie meenie |
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I'm unscannable, young cannibal |
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Eat wack MCs like Hannibal |
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Cause Joe Pesci's my spirit animal |
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Okay the flow delicious, bounty huntin' like Sid Vicious |
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The young Spiegle, interstellar with my retrieval |
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Furthest from evil, I throw this ***********t back like medieval |
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I spit at it like a Baretta, you know I get better by givin' the people |
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Not a *********** given, check the method, that's how we livin' |
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Always been driven, out of sight and yet never hidden |
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The Return of the Jedi, *********** I bet I do the show and catch a red eye |
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Ho I said I leave 'em dead, I know I do |
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This ***********t is overduePass me the fifth and I'm comin' through |
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The B-I-G-L-E-N-B-O on the way to Rio |
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Aye dios mio, lookin' for a Latin Leo |
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To hold a brother down like the white man |
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*********** that, *********** |
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Ayo enough's enough, man of my word, I never bluff |
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Even in a pair of cuffs know we always keep it real |
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Like goddamn, don't even step like I ain't the man |
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I'm just 301 reppin', second I step in Maryland |
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I gotta conceal it like a murder weapon |
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I kept in the glove, Ratt Pack you know it's all love |
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We the realest so *********** you if you ain't feel this |
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Throw a Molotov in your crib and tell them ***********es to bill us |
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We the illest |
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Finger *********** a critic, ***********t is darker than The Chronicles of Rid*********** |
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Yes I did it, while they bit it, you know we got it |
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Smack you with the palm, save the back for your mom |
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Sound the alarm, you know we got it goin' on |