Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song 44 Bars, artist - Logic. Album song Bobby Tarantino, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 30.06.2016
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: DEF JAM, Universal Music
Song language: English
44 Bars |
If you’re dealing war, backwards stay far |
We’re dealing with truths and rights |
Come some more into my sight |
Yeah, in London talkin' to Rhetorik 'bout my life and shit |
I thought the album was finished but I keep writing shit |
It’s kind of funny how life changed and rearranged |
No matter what happens, everything ain’t gon' be the same |
The incredible album, what an incredible outcome |
I grip the mic and then talk to the people like I’m Malcolm |
I used to think the fame and money was the motivation |
Until I toured the world and met the people face to face and |
Understood that the power was harnessed in that basement |
It ain’t about the money and notoriety |
It’s about the people and making a difference in society |
But don’t get it twisted, this life I’m living is like a movie |
The Godfather, the Goodfella wielding an Uzi |
One with the people, if the people is wondering who’s he? |
Same level, the same rebel that never settled |
Pullin' strings like Geppeto who overcame the ghetto |
And I know you wrote me and I still ain’t answered |
Cause shit is different now, it’s forced upon me |
Different stances |
I used to spend all my time conversing with you |
But now I write this song to let you know I’m hurting with you |
Shit is too big, but let’s be honest man, |
It’s kinda bittersweet, besides the shows and meet and greets y’all only see me |
on the street |
And even then, that shit is rare-I just don’t go outside |
Cause honestly I don’t fuck with this world, I’d rather hide |
That misconception, «Cause I rap, I must be filled with pride» |
Shit I ain’t perfect, if you heard different then someone lied |
People in my ear telling me, «Talk that shit» |
Actions speak louder than words, I’d rather walk that shit |
Since the first album |
I’m one of the highest earners on the label |
Within six months I put the second one on the table |
I’ve played sold out shows in parts of the world I can’t pronounce |
Release the tickets, watch them disappear when we announce |
Fuck all that murderous syllable shit right now |
Just let me bounce |
The mood around me is people smokin' that by the ounce |
Leave Friday for the show and come back Monday with a hundred grand |
Don’t fuck with checks so when I bounce I prefer cash in hand |
You know my first week looking crazy due to high demand |
Cause people don’t buy music in this day and age |
They buy the brand |
There’s ups and downs, don’t get me wrong |
But back when I ain’t have shit |
Felt like I would’ve sold my soul to make it with this rap shit |
Thank God he never let Lucifer close enough to ask |
Let me attain it by workin' hard and busting my ass |
Achieved a lot in life, but what’s a lot with more to gain? |
At least I don’t drink to avoid the hurt, we call that Champagne |
Come some more into my sight… |