Şarkıcı: Logic
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Parça: Homicide
Logic - Homicide Altyazı (vtt) (04:05-245-0-en) (ÖN İZLEME)
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WEBVTT
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by RentAnAdviser.com
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Son, you know why you
the greatest alive?
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Why, Dad?
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Because you came out
of my balls, nigga
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Fuck rap
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Bustin' like an addict
with a semi-automatic
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Who done had it, and he ready
for anybody to buck back
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Hold up, catch a vibe, ain't no way
in hell we leavin' nobody alive
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Leave a suicide note, fuck that
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Bobby feelin' villainous,
he killin' this
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I'm comin' for your man and
his lady and even the baby
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I'm feelin' like I'm, chika-chika-
chika, Slim Shady with rabies
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I'm foamin' at the mouth, ain't
nobody takin' me out
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Every single rapper in the industry,
yeah, they know what I'm about
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And I dare you to test me
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'Cause not a single one of you
motherfuckers impress me
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And maybe that's a little
bit of an exaggeration
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But I'm full of innovation
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And I'm tired of all of this high school
"he's cool, he's not" rap shit
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Can a single one of you motherfuckers
even rap? Shit
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No, this ain't a diss to the game,
it's a gas to the flame
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Nowadays, everybody sound
the same, shit's lame
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Like a moth to the flame, I'm
a realer man, a killer
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Know you feelin' lyricism when I'm
spillin' it, I'm feelin' myself
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Yeah, yeah, Bobby Boy,
he be feelin' himself
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Mass murder like this can't
be good for my health
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When I rap like this, do
I sound like shit?
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Well, it don't really matter,
'cause I'm killin' this shit
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Yeah, I'm killin' this shit
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Oh yeah, oh yeah, I'm
killin' this shit
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Bobby, how many times you
been killin' this shit?
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Find another rhyme, goddamn,
nigga, shit
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Fuck rap
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Bustin' like an addict
with a semi-automatic
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Who done had it, and he ready
for anybody to buck back
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Hold up, catch a vibe, ain't no way
in hell we leavin' nobody alive
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Leave a suicide note, fuck that
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Bobby feelin' villainous,
he killin' this
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I'm comin' for your man and
his lady and even the baby
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I'm feelin' like I'm, chika-
chika-chika-chika
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Chika-chika-chika-chika-
chika, Slim Shady
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There's nowhere to hide, we
call this shit genocide
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Hit 'em with that (Do-
do-do) and they die
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We gon' leave 'em crucified,
we call this shit genocide
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I got bitches, I got hoes, I
got rare designer clothes
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No, we ain't fuckin' with that
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Yeah, there's a time and a place
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But if you ain't comin' with
the illest of raps
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Callin' yourself the greatest alive
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Then you don't deserve to do that
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No, no, oh no, no, please
do not do that
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You gon' get smacked
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You gon' make Bobby attack
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You gon' make Bobby Boy snap
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You gon' make Bobby Boy
snap (Bobby Boy!)
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Fuck rap
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Bustin' like an addict
with a semi-automatic
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Who done had it, and he ready
for anybody to buck back
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Hold up, catch a vibe, ain't no way
in hell we leavin' nobody alive
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Leave a suicide note, fuck that
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Bobby feelin' villainous,
he killin' this
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I'm comin' for your man and
his lady and even the baby
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I'm feelin' like I'm chika-
chika-chika-chika
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Chika-chika-chika-chika-
chika, Slim Shady
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Jigga-jigga-jigga-jigga-
jigga like JAY-Z
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Jig is up, you fuckers who
didn't write anything
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Are getting washed, liga-
liga-liga, like bathing
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Young Hova, I know hitters
like Yankees
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Gun toters that pull
triggers like crazy
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Unloadin', leave you shot
up in your Rover
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Your body goes limp and slumps over
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Like A-Rod in a month lull,
but he just homered
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Hold up, I said rover because
now your Rover is red
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Like Red Rover, so you
know what I meant
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But I roll over my opponents instead
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Makin' dog sounds 'cause I gotta
keep breakin' these bars down
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I'll go slow for the speds
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But when I go (Roof!) like
the doberman said
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I still think the (Roof!) would
go over your head (Haha)
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Beast mode, motherfuckers
'bout to get hit
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With so many foul lines, you'll
think I'm a free throw
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Figured it was about time
for people to eat crow
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You about to get out-rhymed,
how could I be dethroned?
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I stay on my toes like the repo,
a behemoth in sheep's clothes
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From the East Coast to the West, I'm
the ethos and I'm the G.O.A.T
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Who the best, I don't gotta say
a fuckin' thing, though
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'Cause MCs know
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But you don't wanna hear
me spit the facts
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Your shit is ass like a tailbone
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Or you're trapped in your cell phone
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Or my chicken scratch,
or my self-loathe
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I don't want to fuckin' listen to you
spit your raps someone else wrote
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Used to get beat up by the big kids
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Used to let the big kids
steal my big wheel
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And I wouldn't do shit
but just sit ...........
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