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| Y’all niggas overdoin' it
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| You gotta slow that shit down
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| Take your time, reevaluate your shit, it don’t matter (Watch)
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| Niggas ain’t got money, ain’t got time
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| Fuck it, just say this shit
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| You and me
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| Gon' live together in this perfect harmony (I hear 'em callin')
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| I can hear 'em callin' me
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| We’ve come a long way since H.O.C. |
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| You and me
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| Gon' live together in this perfect harmony (I hear 'em callin')
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| I can hear 'em callin' me
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| We’ve come a long way since H.O.C. |
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| I live by the beat, I die by the beat, since 1990, I (I)
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| Live by the beat, I die by the beat, like MPC Akai
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| Who I name William after 'cause I get bills from these beats
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| Fuck the industry, know we keepin' it real up in these streets
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| Came up in a world that’s off its axis
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| All that’s promised, death and taxes
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| Don’t give a fuck who be rhyming the fastest my anxiety
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| Make me spit it a mile a minute
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| I’m stuck in a clinic like Flint Montgomery
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| Take a step back, tell me right now, boy, just what your summary
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| Creeping through fireside
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| Smash the window of that fire ride
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| Just to see what we can snatch from up inside
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| 'Til the flashin' lights come 'round that corner then we run and hide
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| Prayin' to God up in Heaven eleven at night and I got no alibi
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| My damn dip to Stewart Town
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| Best not come 'round these parts if you new in town
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| Wonder what my homies from back in the day livin' at, are doin' now
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| Running with my sister Jinny, schooling me like Mr. Feeny
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| This is the first time I heard a gunshot on the block
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| Growing pains (Three), this the type of shit don’t never stop
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| Here come the cops
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| Shooting up the hood like black ops
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| 'Cause trigger happy police tend to trigger happy people
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| And some people who believe we not equal shoot up the steeple
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| My God, if you exist then why do you make life so hard?
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| If you exist you make the way you think is avant garde
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| If you exist you got a funny way of showing it
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| What happens in the afterlife?
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| These people they know and shit
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| And on that note, I keep it G
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| Like track four, «Kick in the Door"by Notorious B.I.G.
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| Don’t believe me, look that shit up, I promise you’ll find the key
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| To that punchline, feelin' just fine
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| Let the abyss of my mind, my mind consume
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| Snap my fingers like Thanos and Bobby Boy bringin' the doom
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| 'Cause I’m 6:30, killin' shit, hands down and dirty
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| That white boy can’t rap, he talk good and act nerdy
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| I just texted Erykah Badu
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| To let her know what I’m gon' to do
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| Sample «Dreamflower"by Tarika Blue
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| That’s cool with you?
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| Yeah, that’s fine baby, all gravy
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| Long as you know you my baby
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| And I beat yo' daddy like if he ever cheat on me
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| I mean she don’t own the sample but she might as well
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| 'Cause her and Dilla paved the way for all I got, and, well
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| I’ma show my gratitude, no attitude, no auto-tune like T-Pain
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| Doin' Unplugged, I’m unplugged, like Trinity
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| Wonder how the people gonna remember me, goddamn
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| Switch up the plan
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| We all say it, we all claim it but it’s no use
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| The greatest rapper alive is probably stacking produce
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| Introduce you to my train of thought
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| Snapping on a track like the illest conductor
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| With no contradiction
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| I brought my heart to the table
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| Fact and never fiction, fuck a fable
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| Ready and willing you better believe I’m able to spit
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| Power through these lines faster than fiber-optic cable, I’m gone
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| You and me
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| Gon' live together in this perfect harmony (I hear 'em callin')
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| I can hear 'em callin' me
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| We’ve come a long way since H.O.C. |
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| You and me
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| Gon' live together in this perfect harmony (I hear 'em callin')
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| I can hear 'em callin' me
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| We’ve come a long way since H.O.C. |
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| From the bottom
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| When you come from the bottom, you ain’t get no chances, man
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| I’ma do this shit 'til the Fourth Of July, blow up straight to the sky (Watch)
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| Nigga fuck it, we high
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| I remember when a nigga had to ask for money
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| It’s been a long time since I had to do that shit (Watch)
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| This shit ain’t free
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| I got the roof over my head and a bed, nigga, my bitch givin' me head
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| I’d rather get money instead
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| Man, it’s Bobby Boy Records in this bitch
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| Y’all niggas better write this shit down (It don’t matter)
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| 'Cause 10 years from now, we on top
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| And we ain’t never gon' stop
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| All money in (Watch)
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| This album marks the reunion of Logic and No I.D.
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| For the first time in six years
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| Since the inception of its predecessor |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song GP4 , by - Logic. Song from the album No Pressure, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп