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[00:01.45] Homicide (ft. Eminem) - Logic

[00:03.20] Son, you know why you the greatest alive?

[00:06.44] Why, Dad?

[00:08.19] Because you came out of my balls, nigga

[00:11.18] Hahahahahaha

[00:12.95] (Roof!)

[00:13.45] Fuck rap

[00:13.45] Bustin' like an addict with a semi-automatic

[00:14.69] Who done had it, and he ready for anybody to buck back

[00:16.97] Hold up, catch a vibe, ain't no way in hell we leavin' nobody alive

[00:19.22] Leave a suicide note, fuck that

[00:20.94] Bobby feelin' villainous, he killin' this

[00:22.20] I'm comin' for your man and his lady and even the baby

[00:24.20] I'm feelin' like I'm, chika-chika-chika, Slim Shady with rabies

[00:26.45] I'm foamin' at the mouth, ain't nobody takin' me out

[00:26.70] Every single rapper in the industry, yeah, they know what I'm about

[00:30.45] And I dare you to test me

[00:31.20] 'Cause not a single one of you motherfuckers impress me

[00:32.96] And maybe that's a little bit of an exaggeration

[00:34.20] But I'm full of innovation

[00:35.20] And I'm tired of all of this high school "He's cool, he's not" rap shit

[00:38.70] Can a single one of you motherfuckers even rap? Shit

[00:40.95] No, this ain't a diss to the game, this a gas to the flame

[00:42.95] Nowadays, everybody sound the same, shit's lame

[00:44.45] Like a moth to the flame, I'ma reel 'em in and kill 'em

[00:46.69] Know you feelin' lyricism when I'm spillin' it, I'm feelin' myself

[00:48.45] Yeah, yeah, Bobby Boy, he be feelin' himself

[00:50.22] Mass murder like this can't be good for my health

[00:51.94] When I rap like this, do I sound like shit?

[00:53.70] Well, it don't really matter, 'cause I'm killin' this shit

[00:55.45] Yeah, I'm killin' this shit

[00:56.45] Oh yeah, oh yeah, I'm killin' this shit

[00:57.93] Bobby, how many times you been killin' this shit?

[00:59.70] Find another rhyme, goddamn, nigga, shit

[01:01.45] Fuck rap

[01:02.45] Bustin' like an addict with a semi-automatic

[01:03.45] Who done had it, and he ready for anybody to buck back

[01:05.45] Hold up, catch a vibe, ain't no way in hell we leavin' nobody alive

[01:07.45] Leave a suicide note, fuck that

[01:08.18] Bobby feelin' villainous, he killin' this

[01:10.20] I'm comin' for your man and his lady and even the baby

[01:12.20] I'm feelin' like I'm, chika-chika-chika-chika

[01:13.70] Chika-chika-chika-chika-chika, Slim Shady

[01:14.94] There's nowhere to hide, we call this shit genocide

[01:17.20] Hit 'em with that (Do-do-do) and they die

[01:18.95] We gon' leave 'em crucified, we call this shit genocide

[01:21.70] I got bitches, I got hoes, I got rare designer clothes

[01:25.19] No, we ain't fuckin' with that

[01:26.19] Yeah, there's a time and a place

[01:27.70] But if you ain't comin' with the illest of raps

[01:29.45] Callin' yourself the greatest alive

[01:30.95] Then you don't deserve to do that

[01:32.20] No, no, oh no, no, please do not do that

[01:34.20] You gon' get smacked

[01:35.20] You gon' make Bobby attack

[01:36.45] You gon' make Bobby Boy snap

[01:37.43] You gon' make Bobby Boy snap (Bobby Boy!)

[01:39.21] Fuck rap

[01:39.95] Bustin' like an addict with a semi-automatic

[01:41.20] Who done had it, and he ready for anybody to buck back

[01:43.20] Hold up, catch a vibe, ain't no way in hell we leavin' nobody alive

[01:45.47] Leave a suicide note, fuck that

[01:46.20] Bobby feelin' villainous, he killin' this

[01:47.94] I'm comin' for your man and his lady and even the baby

[01:49.94] I'm feelin' like I'm chika-chika-chika-chika

[01:52.20] Chika-chika-chika-chika-chika, Slim Shady

[01:52.95] Jigga-jigga-jigga-jigga-jigga like JAY-Z

[01:53.96] Jig is up, you fuckers who didn't write anything

[01:56.19] Are getting washed, liga-liga-liga, like bathing

[01:57.97] Young Hova, I know hitters like Yankees

[01:59.70] Gun toters that pull triggers like crazy

[02:01.45] Unloadin', leave you shot up in your Rover

[02:03.20] Your body goes limp and slumps over

[02:04.70] Like A-Rod in a month lull, but he just homered

[02:06.70] Hol' up, I said "Rover" because now your Rover is red

[02:09.93] Like Red Rover, so you know what I meant

[02:11.70] But I roll over my opponents instead

[02:14.21] Makin' dog sounds 'cause I gotta keep breakin' these bars down

[02:15.45] I'll go slow for the speds

[02:17.19] But when I go (Roof!) like the Dobermann said

[02:18.95] I still think the (Roof!) would go over your head (Ha-ha)

[02:20.45] Beast mode, motherfuckers 'bout to get hit

[02:22.21] With so many foul lines, you'll think I'm a free throw

[02:23.45] Figured it was about time for people to eat crow

[02:25.20] You about to get out-rhymed, how could I be dethroned?

[02:26.95] I stay on my toes like the repo, a behemoth in sheep's clothes

[02:29.44] From the East Coast to the West, I'm the ethos and I'm the G.O.A.T

[02:31.46] Who the best, I don't gotta say a fuckin' thing, though

[02:33.45] 'Cause MCs know

[02:34.45] But you don't wanna hear me spit the facts

[02:35.45] Your shit is ass like a tailbone

[02:36.96] Or you're trapped in your cell phone

[02:37.69] Or my chicken scratch, or my self-loathe

[02:39.20] I don't wanna fuckin' listen to you spit your raps someone else wrote

[02:40.94] Used to get beat up by the big kids

[02:42.46] Used to let the big kids steal my big wheel

[02:44.21] And I wouldn't do shit but just sit still

[02:45.94] Now money's not a big deal

[02:47.20] I'm rich, I wipe my ass with six mill'

[02:49.19] Big bills like a platypus

[02:50.19] A caterpillar's comin' to get the cannabis

[02:51.19] I'm lookin' for the smoke but you motherfuckers are scatterin'

[02:52.95] Batterin' everything and I've had it with the inadequate

[02:54.46] Man, I can see my dick is standin' stiff as a mannequin

[02:56.20] And I'm bringin' the bandana back, and the fuckin' headband again

[02:57.95] A handkerchief and I'm thinkin' of bringin' the fuckin' fingerless gloves back

[03:00.44] And not giving a singular fuck, like fuck rap

[03:01.70] I sound like a fuckin' millionaire

[03:03.70] With a Derringer with a hair trigger

[03:04.70] 'Bout to bear hug a fuckin' terrier, the Ric Flair dripper

[03:05.71] Y'all couldn't hold a candle at a prayer vigil

[03:08.21] When I vent, they compare me to a fuckin' air duct

[03:09.71] I'm about to bare-knuckle it, nah, fuck it

[03:11.21] I'm gonna go upside their head with a Nantucket

[03:12.70] Abraca-fuckin'-dabra

[03:13.68] The track is the blood, I'm attracted, I'm attackin' it

[03:15.47] What? Dracula, fuck that shit

[03:16.47] I'm up, back with a thud

[03:17.70] Man, stop

[03:18.71] Look what I'm plannin', plannin', I'm plannin' to

[03:21.44] Do all this while ya panickin'

[03:24.70] And you're lookin' and starin' at mannequins

[03:25.95] And I'm goin' to Fanagans

[03:27.95] Trying to get up a plan against

[03:29.95] All of the blana-kazana-ka-fam-bam-bannigans

[03:32.45] While of all the bana-kazanika Hanna in a cabana

[03:35.20] You're in a cab-

[03:36.70] I'm in a cabana and a Janet

[03:38.70] I'm in a cabana chantin' all this standup banter

[03:40.94] While you don't got the stamina, you're lackin' the stamina

[03:43.45] You're lackin' the stamina while you're divorcin' Harrison Ford

[03:46.71] And I'm in a Porsche on the floorboards

[03:48.70] While I'm world tourin'

[03:49.95] You usin' way too many napkins, papkins

[03:53.21] Lapkins and chapki-

[03:56.69] You using ChapStick and napkins while I'm bapkin'

[03:58.95] Flappin' around like a bapkin'

[04:01.70] Flamminababbitapannitajampkin

[04:04.45] Dammit, a can of pada-