Şarkıcı: Logic
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Parça: Walk On By
Logic - Walk On By Altyazı (vtt) (04:06-246-0-en) (ÖN İZLEME)
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by RentAnAdviser.com
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Is it still, is it going? (Yeah yeah)
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(Alright) So we gon’ do this
one like for the RattPack
and shit, is it recording?
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Alright for the real hip-hop mothafuckas,
you know what I’m sayin'?
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(Yeah yeah) Shout out to
Bobby, my engineer
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It’s a nice night in L.A
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We're recordin' this mixtape and shit,
workin' on the album at the same
time, you know what I’m sayin'?
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Visionary boy
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Yeah yeah, uh, yeah, we gon’
do it for 96’ (yeah)
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We gon’ do it for hip-hop (yeah second
renaissance type shit check it)
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Who would have thought that painting
pictures ’bout being broke
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Would get me riches like dealing coke?
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Like big brother used to do
so we could stay afloat
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I heard them guns outside my window,
them gangsters would tote
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Thought about the life I wanted, picked
up the pen and then wrote
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While they was firing,
you could hear sirens
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From people dialing and women
crying in the phone
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I was in the zone, trying
to make a living
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Heading to work in the morning
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Everyday felt like I was mourning,
as my dream was deceased
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Until I quit my job, then
my work ethic increased
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Elevated to levels I ain’t ever seen
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Stacking this cream, living
the American dream now
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I’m going crazy, I ain’t slept in days
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Dreaming of Michael Jordan
money like I slept in J’s
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Always shouting out my team
’cause I get all the plays
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But they the ones that motivate
me on depressing days
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See I’m from Maryland where cats
draw gats like animation
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From the smallest altercation,
that can lead to termination
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With a rapper on every corner,
like the rest of the nation
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Passing bars back and forth
like legal examinations
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As a youngin I was running wild
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Me and my homies skipping school,
puffing on that loud
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Doing shit just to do it,
’cause we wasn’t allowed
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I thought I understood the world,
but I was still a child, yeah
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Now when my mama was at home drinking,
thinking ’bout the bills
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I was dreaming ’bout the mills, running
round looking for thrills
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I guess this is how it feels when
your memory spills onto the page
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And paints a picture of another age
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Back in West Deer Park, chilling
with shorties after dark
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‘Cause when the sun is down, the
police always want us down
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‘Til we get older and hustle,
now they try’na gun us down
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We just trying to make a living
off of what we’ve been given
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Wassup
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They call me Logic, yeah
that’s L-O-G-I-C
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I ain’t wrapped up in them bitches,
I just write ’bout shit I see
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‘Cause these lyrics set me free,
fuck the world, let me be
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And when I feel like I can’t write,
that’s when I hit the MPC
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My talent limitless, but time
limited so listen up
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If you can’t see the shit I see,
you better get your vision up
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I’m the king, watch me reign,
born to rule my domain
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Album ain’t even in stores, they
tryna sue me for my name
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Shit insane, so berserk, never
complained, I just work
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Chasing after my dreams like
them high school skirts
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Back as a youngin, spitting
game, tryna get the nut in
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Living life to the fullest ’cause
them little things ain’t nothing
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....... FUL LİRİK & ALTYAZI İÇİN AŞAĞIDAKİ DÜĞMELERİ KULLANINI .......
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