Homicide - Logic/Eminem.lrc

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[00:00.00] 作词 : Logic/Eminem/Jeremy Alexander Uribe/Dillan Beau Bailard/Donnell Stephens III/Tim Schoegje/Luis Resto
[00:00.67] 作曲 : Logic/Eminem/Jeremy Alexander Uribe/Dillan Beau Bailard/Donnell Stephens III/Tim Schoegje/Luis Resto
[00:01.35]Smokey Legendary/Logic：
[00:03.16]Son you know why you the greatest alive
[00:06.95]Why Dad
[00:08.42]Because you came out of my balls nigga
[00:11.54]Hahahahahaha
[00:13.32]Logic：
[00:13.87]**** rap
[00:14.26]Bustin' like an addict with a semi-automatic
[00:15.75]Who done had it and he ready for anybody to buck back
[00:17.64]Hold up catch a vibe ain't no way in hell we leavin' nobody alive
[00:19.84]Leave a suicide note **** that
[00:21.07]Bobby feelin' villainous he killin' this
[00:22.32]I'm comin' for your man and his lady and even the baby
[00:24.45]I'm feelin' like I'm chika-chika-chika Slim Shady with rabies
[00:26.37]Logic：
[00:26.57]I'm foamin' out the mouth ain't nobody takin' me out
[00:28.25]Every single rapper in the industry yeah they know what I'm about
[00:30.26]And I dare you to test me
[00:31.30]'Cause not a single one of you mother****ers impress me
[00:32.87]And maybe that's a little bit of an exaggeration
[00:34.51]But I'm full of innovation
[00:35.32]And I'm tired of all of this high school "he's cool he's not" rap shit
[00:38.92]Can a single one of you mother****ers even rap shit
[00:41.24]No this ain't a diss to the game it's a gas to the flame
[00:43.38]Nowadays everybody sound the same shit 's lame
[00:45.01]Like a moth to the flame I'm a realer man a killer
[00:46.81]Know you feelin' it I sizzle when I'm spillin' it I'm feelin' myself
[00:48.84]Yeah yeah Bobby Boy he be feelin' himself
[00:50.45]Mass murder like this can't be good for my health
[00:52.21]When I rap like this do I sound like shit
[00:53.85]Well it don't really matter 'cause I'm killin' this shit
[00:55.58]Yeah I'm killin' this shit
[00:56.45]Oh yeah oh yeah I'm killin' this shit
[00:58.22]Bobby how many times you been killin' this shit
[01:00.14]Find another rhyme goddamn nigga shit
[01:01.53]Logic：
[01:01.87]**** rap
[01:02.25]Bustin' like an addict with a semi-automatic
[01:03.57]Who done had it and he ready for anybody to buck back
[01:05.61]Hold up catch a vibe ain't no way in hell we leavin' nobody alive
[01:07.82]Leave a suicide note **** that
[01:09.03]Bobby feelin' villainous he killin' this
[01:10.46]I'm comin' for your man and his lady and even the baby
[01:12.45]I'm feelin' like I'm chika-chika-chika-chika
[01:13.83]Chika-chika-chika-chika-chika Slim Shady
[01:15.32]Logic：
[01:15.48]There's nowhere to hide we call this shit genocide
[01:17.57]Hit 'em with that
[01:18.24]Do-do-do
[01:18.65]And they die
[01:19.24]We gon' leave 'em crucified we call this shit genocide
[01:21.92]I got bitches, I got hoes, I got rare designer clothes
[01:25.42]No we ain't ****in' with that
[01:26.55]Yeah there's a time and a place
[01:27.70]But if you ain't comin' with the illest of raps
[01:29.61]Callin' yourself the greatest alive
[01:31.13]Then you don't deserve to do that
[01:32.52]No no oh no no please do not do that
[01:34.30]You gon' get smacked
[01:35.18]You gon' make Bobby attack
[01:36.52]You gon' make Bobby Boy snap
[01:37.82]You gon' make Bobby Boy snap
[01:39.06]Bobby Boy
[01:39.44]Logic：
[01:39.65]**** rap
[01:40.03]Bustin' like an addict with a semi-automatic
[01:41.40]Who done had it and he ready for anybody to buck back
[01:43.38]Hold up catch a vibe ain't no way in hell we leavin' nobody alive
[01:45.54]Leave a suicide note **** that
[01:46.85]Bobby feelin' villainous he killin' this
[01:48.10]I'm comin' for your man and his lady and even the baby
[01:50.09]I'm feelin' like I'm chika-chika-chika-chika
[01:51.41]Chika-chika-chika-chika-chika Slim Shady
[01:53.04]Eminem：
[01:53.23]Jigga-jigga-jigga-jigga-jigga like JAY-Z
[01:54.89]Jig is up you ****ers who didn't write anything
[01:56.52]Are getting washed now chika-chika-chika like bathing
[01:58.39]Young Hova I know hittas like Yankees
[02:00.08]Gun toters that pull triggers like crazy
[02:01.77]Unloadin' leave you shot up in your Rover
[02:03.39]Your body goes limp and slumps over
[02:04.94]Like A-Rod in a month lull but he just homered
[02:07.64]Hol' up I said rover because now your Rover is red
[02:10.33]Like Red Rover so you know what I meant
[02:11.86]But I rode over my opponents instead
[02:13.55]Makin' dog sounds 'cause I gotta keep breakin' these bars down
[02:16.07]I'll go slow for the speds
[02:17.04]But when I go
[02:17.74]Roof
[02:17.94]Like the doberman said
[02:18.80]I still think the
[02:19.49]Roof
[02:19.49]Would go over your head
[02:20.45]Haha
[02:20.54]Beast mode mother****ers 'bout to get hit
[02:22.00]With so many foul lines you think I'm a free throw
[02:23.79]Figured it was about time for people to eat crow
[02:25.32]You about to get out-rhymed how could I be dethroned
[02:27.04]I stay on my toes like the repo a behemoth in sheep clothes
[02:29.39]From the East Coast to the West I'm the ethos and I'm the G.O.A.T
[02:31.97]Who the best I don't gotta say a ****in' thing though
[02:33.54]'Cause MCs know
[02:34.28]But you don't wanna hear me spit the facts
[02:35.68]Your shit is ass like a tail bone
[02:36.95]And you're trapped in your cell phone
[02:38.00]I'ma chicken scratch I'ma self-loathe
[02:39.08]I don't want to ****in' listen to you spit your rap someone else wrote
[02:41.47]Used to get beat up by the big kids
[02:42.92]Used to let the big kids steal my big wheel
[02:44.41]And I wouldn't do shit but just sit still
[02:46.03]Now money's not a big deal
[02:47.20]I'm rich I wipe my a*s with six mill'
[02:49.18]Big bills like a platypus
[02:50.08]A caterpillar's comin' to get the cannabis
[02:51.38]I'm lookin' for the smoke 'cause you mother****ers are scatterin'
[02:53.20]Batterin' everything and I've had it with the inadequate
[02:54.82]Man I can see my dick is standin' stiff as a mannequin
[02:56.69]And I'm bringin' the bandana back and the ****in' headband again
[02:58.27]A handkerchief and I'm thinkin' of bringin' the ****in' fingerless gloves back
[03:00.49]And not giving a singular **** like **** rap
[03:02.06]I sound like a ****in' millionaire
[03:03.25]With the Derringer with a hair trigger
[03:04.56]'Bout to bear hug your ****in' terrier to "Ric Flair Drip"
[03:06.28]And y'all couldn't hold a candle at a prayer vigil
[03:08.21]When I vent they compare me to a ****in' air duct
[03:09.87]I'm about to bare knuckle it nah **** it
[03:11.14]I'm gonna go upside the head with a Nantucket
[03:12.58]Abraca-****in'-dabra
[03:13.68]The track is the blood I'm attracted I'm attackin' it
[03:15.76]What Dracula **** that shit
[03:16.88]I'm up back with a thud-
[03:18.14]Man stop
[03:18.95]Chris D'Elia：
[03:19.74]Look what I'm plannin' plannin' I'm plannin' to
[03:22.33]Do all this while ya panickin'
[03:24.41]And you're lookin' and starin' at mannequins
[03:26.31]And I'm goin' to Fanagans
[03:28.19]Trying to get up a plan against
[03:30.22]All of the blana-kazana-ka-fam-bam-bannigans
[03:33.08]While of all the bana-kazanika Hanna in a cabana
[03:35.84]You're in a cab-
[03:36.56]I'm in a cabana and a Janet
[03:38.69]I'm in a cabana chantin' all this stand up banter
[03:41.21]While you don't got the stamina you're lackin' the stamina
[03:43.97]You're lackin' the stamina while you're divorcin' Harrison Ford
[03:46.40]And I'm in a Porsche on the floor boards
[03:48.67]While I'm world tourin'
[03:51.30]You usin' way too many napkins papkins
[03:54.58]Lapkins and chapki-
[03:55.92]You using ChapStick and napkins while I'm bapkin'
[03:59.06]Flappin' around like a bapkin'
[04:02.03]Flamminababbitapannitajampkin
[04:03.60]Dammit a can of p-

文本歌词

作词 : Logic/Eminem/Jeremy Alexander Uribe/Dillan Beau Bailard/Donnell Stephens III/Tim Schoegje/Luis Resto
作曲 : Logic/Eminem/Jeremy Alexander Uribe/Dillan Beau Bailard/Donnell Stephens III/Tim Schoegje/Luis Resto
Smokey Legendary/Logic：
Son you know why you the greatest alive
Why Dad
Because you came out of my balls nigga
Hahahahahaha
Logic：
**** rap
Bustin' like an addict with a semi-automatic
Who done had it and he ready for anybody to buck back
Hold up catch a vibe ain't no way in hell we leavin' nobody alive
Leave a suicide note **** that
Bobby feelin' villainous he killin' this
I'm comin' for your man and his lady and even the baby
I'm feelin' like I'm chika-chika-chika Slim Shady with rabies
Logic：
I'm foamin' out the mouth ain't nobody takin' me out
Every single rapper in the industry yeah they know what I'm about
And I dare you to test me
'Cause not a single one of you mother****ers impress me
And maybe that's a little bit of an exaggeration
But I'm full of innovation
And I'm tired of all of this high school "he's cool he's not" rap shit
Can a single one of you mother****ers even rap shit
No this ain't a diss to the game it's a gas to the flame
Nowadays everybody sound the same shit 's lame
Like a moth to the flame I'm a realer man a killer
Know you feelin' it I sizzle when I'm spillin' it I'm feelin' myself
Yeah yeah Bobby Boy he be feelin' himself
Mass murder like this can't be good for my health
When I rap like this do I sound like shit
Well it don't really matter 'cause I'm killin' this shit
Yeah I'm killin' this shit
Oh yeah oh yeah I'm killin' this shit
Bobby how many times you been killin' this shit
Find another rhyme goddamn nigga shit
Logic：
**** rap
Bustin' like an addict with a semi-automatic
Who done had it and he ready for anybody to buck back
Hold up catch a vibe ain't no way in hell we leavin' nobody alive
Leave a suicide note **** that
Bobby feelin' villainous he killin' this
I'm comin' for your man and his lady and even the baby
I'm feelin' like I'm chika-chika-chika-chika
Chika-chika-chika-chika-chika Slim Shady
Logic：
There's nowhere to hide we call this shit genocide
Hit 'em with that
Do-do-do
And they die
We gon' leave 'em crucified we call this shit genocide
I got bitches, I got hoes, I got rare designer clothes
No we ain't ****in' with that
Yeah there's a time and a place
But if you ain't comin' with the illest of raps
Callin' yourself the greatest alive
Then you don't deserve to do that
No no oh no no please do not do that
You gon' get smacked
You gon' make Bobby attack
You gon' make Bobby Boy snap
You gon' make Bobby Boy snap
Bobby Boy
Logic：
**** rap
Bustin' like an addict with a semi-automatic
Who done had it and he ready for anybody to buck back
Hold up catch a vibe ain't no way in hell we leavin' nobody alive
Leave a suicide note **** that
Bobby feelin' villainous he killin' this
I'm comin' for your man and his lady and even the baby
I'm feelin' like I'm chika-chika-chika-chika
Chika-chika-chika-chika-chika Slim Shady
Eminem：
Jigga-jigga-jigga-jigga-jigga like JAY-Z
Jig is up you ****ers who didn't write anything
Are getting washed now chika-chika-chika like bathing
Young Hova I know hittas like Yankees
Gun toters that pull triggers like crazy
Unloadin' leave you shot up in your Rover
Your body goes limp and slumps over
Like A-Rod in a month lull but he just homered
Hol' up I said rover because now your Rover is red
Like Red Rover so you know what I meant
But I rode over my opponents instead
Makin' dog sounds 'cause I gotta keep breakin' these bars down
I'll go slow for the speds
But when I go
Roof
Like the doberman said
I still think the
Roof
Would go over your head
Haha
Beast mode mother****ers 'bout to get hit
With so many foul lines you think I'm a free throw
Figured it was about time for people to eat crow
You about to get out-rhymed how could I be dethroned
I stay on my toes like the repo a behemoth in sheep clothes
From the East Coast to the West I'm the ethos and I'm the G.O.A.T
Who the best I don't gotta say a ****in' thing though
'Cause MCs know
But you don't wanna hear me spit the facts
Your shit is ass like a tail bone
And you're trapped in your cell phone
I'ma chicken scratch I'ma self-loathe
I don't want to ****in' listen to you spit your rap someone else wrote
Used to get beat up by the big kids
Used to let the big kids steal my big wheel
And I wouldn't do shit but just sit still
Now money's not a big deal
I'm rich I wipe my a*s with six mill'
Big bills like a platypus
A caterpillar's comin' to get the cannabis
I'm lookin' for the smoke 'cause you mother****ers are scatterin'
Batterin' everything and I've had it with the inadequate
Man I can see my dick is standin' stiff as a mannequin
And I'm bringin' the bandana back and the ****in' headband again
A handkerchief and I'm thinkin' of bringin' the ****in' fingerless gloves back
And not giving a singular **** like **** rap
I sound like a ****in' millionaire
With the Derringer with a hair trigger
'Bout to bear hug your ****in' terrier to "Ric Flair Drip"
And y'all couldn't hold a candle at a prayer vigil
When I vent they compare me to a ****in' air duct
I'm about to bare knuckle it nah **** it
I'm gonna go upside the head with a Nantucket
Abraca-****in'-dabra
The track is the blood I'm attracted I'm attackin' it
What Dracula **** that shit
I'm up back with a thud-
Man stop
Chris D'Elia：
Look what I'm plannin' plannin' I'm plannin' to
Do all this while ya panickin'
And you're lookin' and starin' at mannequins
And I'm goin' to Fanagans
Trying to get up a plan against
All of the blana-kazana-ka-fam-bam-bannigans
While of all the bana-kazanika Hanna in a cabana
You're in a cab-
I'm in a cabana and a Janet
I'm in a cabana chantin' all this stand up banter
While you don't got the stamina you're lackin' the stamina
You're lackin' the stamina while you're divorcin' Harrison Ford
And I'm in a Porsche on the floor boards
While I'm world tourin'
You usin' way too many napkins papkins
Lapkins and chapki-
You using ChapStick and napkins while I'm bapkin'
Flappin' around like a bapkin'
Flamminababbitapannitajampkin
Dammit a can of p-