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  • Slave II

    East side, west side, we ride, we die, everyone knows
    Everyone knows, everyone knows
    East side, west side, we ride, we die, everyone knows
    Everyone knows, everyone knows

    Tell me what you know about forty days, forty nights, no lights, all for this
    Tell me what you know about sleeping outside, no ride in the wintertime all for this
    Tell me what you know about commas in the bank
    Lookin' in the mirror, yeah, I did all of this
    Ex you out, get solved with this... everybody know I...

    I'm a slave
    I'm a slave
    You a slave
    You a slave
    I'm a slave for this shit
    I'm a slave
    You a slave
    I'm a slave
    You got to slave for this shit

    Walk inside of Def Jam
    Step on the president table and dap 'em up with the left hand
    Cause I'm countin' money with the right
    In a different city every night
    And I'm sellin' records like it's white
    It's another day, another flight
    Paris in the morning, what elegant night
    What a beautiful sight
    Now tell me who be fuckin' with me, alright?
    Everybody know I'm livin' this life
    Everyone know that I got the baddest wife
    This shit right here, everybody gonna like
    Hold up, I know, I know what I like
    Tell me why everybody in the pipe
    Cause I'm the only one doin' it right
    I'm a Rap Genius like Rob Markman
    Spent a couple of million on my new apartment
    Down in Manhattan, that's a multi-million dollar view
    And I got it from rappin'
    Damn near everyone nabbin' on the boy, heh, shit
    I'm not a mad rapper, but what?
    I'm angrier than Kanye
    Angrier than Kanye when he talkin' about clothes
    That's a fashion line
    And my last album went number one
    So what that mean?
    I did better than you, you, you
    Sold way more than that pop bitch
    And I dare Def Jam to drop this
    I just drop hits
    Check the Instagram fam
    I got fifty-thousand people in the crowd, singin' out loud
    Every word, that's every lyric
    You can hate, shit, just stop actin' like you don't hear it
    This shit right here for the party
    That album that comin', that's shit for the spirit, woo!

    5-Oh-triple-Oh
  • The Jam

    Buck buck buck buck booyakasha!

    What the fuck you mean you ain't know my name?
    Only thing I changed, I ain't got no change
    Still me and my homies and we all the same
    Still me and my homies, screamin', "Fuck the fame"
    What the fuck you mean you ain't know my name?
    Only thing I changed, I ain't got no change
    Still me and my homies and we all the same
    Still me and my homies, screamin', "Fuck the fame"

    Sellin' records on a major label
    But I'm still movin' like I'm independent
    Still respected like I'm independent
    I'm just talkin' my shit so don't get offended
    Bitch I been invented this real
    Been the same since my deal
    If you try to say that I'm changin'
    Wait for the album, see how you feel
    My third album, my Graduation like Kanye
    Music on another level, yeah I'm tryna take this shit further beyond Ye
    I just might fuck around and drop this shit on 'em by surprise like I'm Beyoncé
    Got a couple million in the bank right now
    But I want my zeros beyond Jay
    Counting money like Rothenberg, VC
    Paid a price to be me
    Ain't it nice to be me?
    Ain't it nice to be free?
    Do what you want when you wanna do it
    On the real, it ain't nothin' to it
    Young man on his Alan Watts
    In a bookstore with my pocket watch
    Wifey, goin' hard with the squats
    Life good so they take shots
    That's childish, I hate shots
    I've been at it, Rattpack, get that shit tatted
    Fuck with me on Snapchat
    Talk shit and get clapped back
    Only carry-on is my backpack
    When I jetset like a war vet
    What up

    What the fuck you mean you ain't know my name?
    Only thing I changed, I ain't got no change
    Still me and my homies and we all the same
    Still me and my homies, screamin', "Fuck the fame"
    What the fuck you mean you ain't know my name?
    Only thing I changed, I ain't got no change
    Still me and my homies and we all the same
    Still me and my homies, screamin', "Fuck the fame"

    Everybody know I've been at it with this rap shit
    Fuck around with this trap shit
    But this next album is a wrap, shit
    My third album, my Graduation like Kanye
    Music on another level, yeah I'm tryna take this shit further beyond Ye
    I just might fuck around and drop this shit on 'em by surprise like I'm Beyoncé
    Got a couple million in the bank right now
    But I want my zeros beyond Jay
    I want my zeros beyond
    I want my zeros beyond Jay
    That shit they talkin' beyond fake
    Fact 'em right now he beyond fake
    I'm a take a minute and get in it so you know I'm in it
    This right here my house, you the tenant
    Everything that happens, I intend it
    Every word that you hear, I invented
    I've been living like a king
    I ain't worried 'bout a thing
    I've just been bumpin' that
    This why your girl on a sling
    That's the type of shit I bring
    I'm doin' this for the fans, so they can turn up in my absence
    Started a channel, already made a hundred grand off of AdSense
    I ain't do it for the money though
    I don't do it for the money though
    Shout out to Kid Cudi though
    That's the homie, you already know

    What the fuck you mean you ain't know my name?
    Only thing I changed, I ain't got no change
    Still me and my homies and we all the same
    Still me and my homies, screamin', "Fuck the fame"
    What the fuck you mean you ain't know my name?
    Only thing I changed, I ain't got no change
    Still me and my homies and we all the same
    Still me and my homies, screamin', "Fuck the fame"

    I don't give a damn, I know who I am, tell 'em
    I don't give a damn, I know who I am
    Yeah they talkin', but I'm gettin' money for me and my fam
    This shit ain't that super deep
    Nah this right here just the jam
    This right here the jam
    This right here just the jam
    This shit right here jam
    This my jam
    This shit here the jam
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    Current wait time is 1 minute
    Fuck man, fuckers better not have me waiting all God damn day in here-Jesus
    While you wait, please listen to a word from our sponsors

    Y'know, it's crazy cause it's two types of motherfuckers
    It's one motherfucker talking 'bout:
    "Oh Logic's so slept on, he's so lowkey"
    Knowing damn well this motherfucker did 135K first week
    First fucking week!
    Then it's other motherfuckers talking 'bout:
    "Oh, Logic's blowing up, he's getting so big now. I don't want him to blow up on me. Oh, Logic's changing"
    Cause he made a turnt ass mixtape!
    We're going to be bumping this shit the whole summer!
    The fuck?!
    Current wait time is 36 minutes
    36 minutes? It was just a minu-it was just one minute!
    What the fuck?!
    And do y'all not listen to lyrics?
    He's making a whole other concept album
    That's fucking insane!
    This man dropped a project every year for six years
    I mean, I'm not complaining though but-
    Current wait time is 1 hour, 40 minutes
    1 hou-WHAT THE F-?! This, this-this is gotta be hands down the fucking worst customer service of all time
    You can just-I can't-
    This motherfucker made a number one album!
    What?
    Made a mixtape after
    Oh my God-
    And then he's making another concept album
    This is fucking bullshit
    Like his first shit didn't already go Number 1?!
    Nobody cares
    This motherfucker's on a role!
    NOBODY CARES!
    This motherfucker's like butter, he's on a roll motherfucker!
    Current wait time is
    Okay God, thank God!
    16 hours
    What the? WHAT THE FUCK?!
    And it's peace, love and positivity
    Logic is the only rap concert you can go to
    And not get shot in the face
    Like this motherfucker actually loves his fans
    You name it: YouTube videos, Periscope, Vlogs, Q&A's
    This motherfucker does it all!
    You name it, he does it! The fuck?
    WHAT FUCKING RAPPER DOES THAT?!
    Current wait time is
    Okay?
    Go fuck yourself
    Go-go fuck? WHAT?!
    And this motherfucker can solve up to seven Rubix Cubes in a minute
    WHO THE FUCK DO YOU KNOW CAN DO THAT?!
    This is ridiculous!
    No one is available at this time
    WHAT?! I'm gonna let this motherfucker have it!
    Please leave a message after the tone

    Oh, hey-hi, Logic
    Hey, how's it going?
    My name's Mar-Rick-
    My name's Randy Mardoff
    Definitely never spoken before
    I was calling just to say, uh
    Just wanted to wish you lots of, suc-success
    And uh, maybe we can have some lunch
    I don't know if this is a direct line to you
    But yeah, once again this is, uh, uhm-Randy Mardoff
    Never spoken before
    You can call me back at any time, m'kay
    Alright bye

    Oh shit fuck! I didn't leave my number! I gotta fucking call back and deal with this shit again?!
  • Wrist feat. Pusha T

    Yeah I've been killin' this shit
    Yeah I've been hard in the paint, not a single assist
    Yeah I've been flickin' that wrist
    Yeah I've been cookin' that shit, now they fuckin' with this
    Yeah I've been killin' this shit
    Yeah I've been hard in the paint, not a single assist
    Yeah I've been flickin' that wrist
    Yeah I've been cookin' that shit, now they fuckin' with this
    Yeah I've been, yeah I've been killin' this, killin' this shit
    Yeah I've been flickin' that, flickin' that wrist
    Yeah I've been killin' this, cookin' that
    Killin' this, flickin' that wrist
    Yeah I've killin' this shit
    Yeah I've hard in the paint, not a single assist
    Yeah I've flickin' that wrist
    Yeah I've cookin' that shit, now they fuckin' with this

    Let me tell you 'bout the young man
    Matter of fact, I'm a let Push tell that
    Tell you 'bout the old man
    Had a change of heart and then fell back
    Old man lived a long life
    Walked around with a long knife
    You ain't cut the white like Jesus
    That Colombiana, that's me and models like
    Look at the flick of that wrist
    I'm feelin' like Leonardo
    Let me paint a picture, I might need a bottle
    On the road to success like I feel the throttle
    That Michelangelo, hundreds in the envelope
    Tight shit when I write shit
    And that old man had a change of heart
    Wish, they knew it back from the start like goddamn
    Looked around, seen his wife on the ground
    Military bussin' bullets all over the whole compound
    Soon as he seen it, I swear it, I mean it, my members go quicker than vamonos
    He dead, she dead, he in jail
    Everyone fallin' like dominoes

    Yeah I've been killin' this shit
    Yeah I've been hard in the paint, not a single assist
    Yeah I've been flickin' that wrist
    Yeah I've been cookin' that shit, now they fuckin' with this
    Yeah I've been killin' this shit
    Yeah I've been hard in the paint, not a single assist
    Yeah I've been flickin' that wrist
    Yeah I've been cookin' that shit, now they fuckin' with this
    Yeah I've been, yeah I've been killin' this, killin' this shit
    Yeah I've been flickin' that, flickin' that wrist
    Yeah I've been killin' this, cookin' that
    Killin' this, flickin' that wrist
    Yeah I've killin' this shit
    Yeah I've hard in the paint, not a single assist
    Yeah I've flickin' that wrist
    Yeah I've cookin' that shit, now they fuckin' with this

    Simple Logic
    Clockwise, counterclockwise
    Realest nigga in the top five
    Other four ain't rap niggas
    I'm just reppin' for the blow side
    Yeah, that's coastlines
    Panama for the boat rides
    Worth billions, and we ain't even need Showtime
    Just money counters and kitchen wear
    Condo with a bitch in there
    Two scales and baggies, we got rich in there, woo!
    The Rollie's been the trophy
    Since Hawaiian Sophie
    Curry over Kobe, we shootin' niggas
    Splash brothers with the coke
    Add in baking soda
    Goodfellas to my niggas
    Yeah! Already owed us
    Shades of blue, I aim at you
    Let the sky fall, let it rain on you

    Yeah I've been killin' this shit
    Yeah I've been hard in the paint, not a single assist
    Yeah I've been flickin' that wrist
    Yeah I've been cookin' that shit, now they fuckin' with this
    Yeah I've been killin' this shit
    Yeah I've been hard in the paint, not a single assist
    Yeah I've been flickin' that wrist
    Yeah I've been cookin' that shit, now they fuckin' with this
    Yeah I've been, yeah I've been killin' this, killin' this shit
    Yeah I've been flickin' that, flickin' that wrist
    Yeah I've been killin' this, cookin' that
    Killin' this, flickin' that wrist
    Yeah I've killin' this shit
    Yeah I've hard in the paint, not a single assist
    Yeah I've flickin' that wrist
    Yeah I've cookin' that shit, now they fuckin' with this
  • Studio Ambience At Night: Malibu

    Chattering

    Feel it when I murder, so much further
    I could go and so I look up to the sky
    Oh my, oh my
    Oh my, oh my
    Oh my, oh my
    Oh my, oh my
    Oh my, oh my
    Oh my, oh my
    I say oh my

    I feel the Arian in my blood, it's scarier than a Blood
    Been looking for holy water now I'm prayin' for a flood
    Feel like time passing me by, slower than a slug
    While this feelin' inside of my body's feelin' like a rug
    You can hug me, rub me on the back like a child
    Tell me you love me, need me, promise me you'll never leave me

    Wait a minute, is that-?
    Ayy, who's all in there? You playin' that?
    6ix you can't be playin' that, that's the album shit, dawg!
 
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