Logic - Homicide

[00:00.68] Intro: Smokey Legendary, Logic & Both

[00:03.93] Son, you know why you the greatest alive?

[00:06.92] Why, Dad?

[00:08.43] Because you came out of my balls, nigga

[00:11.43] Hahahahahaha

[00:12.43] Chorus: Logic

[00:13.68] Fuck rap

[00:14.18] Bustin' like an addict with a semi-automatic

[00:15.68] Who done had it, and he ready for anybody to buck back

[00:17.43] Hold up, catch a vibe, ain't no way in hell we leavin' nobody alive

[00:19.43] Leave a suicide note, fuck that

[00:20.93] Bobby feelin' villainous, he killin' this

[00:22.18] I'm comin' for your man and his lady and even the baby

[00:24.18] I'm feelin' like I'm, chika-chika-chika, Slim Shady with rabies

[00:26.17] Verse 1: Logic

[00:26.67] I'm foamin' out the mouth, ain't nobody takin' me out

[00:27.93] Every single rapper in the industry, yeah, they know what I'm about

[00:29.94] And I dare you to test me

[00:31.43] 'Cause not a single one of you motherfuckers impress me

[00:32.68] And maybe that's a little bit of an exaggeration

[00:34.17] But I'm full of innovation

[00:35.19] And I'm tired of all of this high school "he's cool, he's not" rap shit

[00:38.93] Can a single one of you motherfuckers even rap? Shit

[00:41.17] No, this ain't a diss to the game, it's a gas to the flame

[00:42.93] Nowadays, everybody sound the same, shit's lame

[00:44.42] Like a moth to the flame, I'm a realer man, a killer

[00:46.43] Know you feelin' it, I sizzle when I'm spillin' it, I'm feelin' myself

[00:48.18] Yeah, yeah, Bobby Boy, he be feelin' himself

[00:50.18] Mass murder like this can't be good for my health

[00:52.18] When I rap like this, do I sound like shit?

[00:54.18] Well, it don't really matter, 'cause I'm killin' this shit

[00:55.43] Yeah, I'm killin' this shit

[00:56.43] Oh yeah, oh yeah, I'm killin' this shit

[00:58.18] Bobby, how many times you been killin' this shit?

[00:59.68] Find another rhyme, goddamn, nigga, shit

[01:01.43] Chorus: Logic

[01:01.68] Fuck rap

[01:02.18] Bustin' like an addict with a semi-automatic

[01:03.68] Who done had it, and he ready for anybody to buck back

[01:05.43] Hold up, catch a vibe, ain't no way in hell we leavin' nobody alive

[01:07.42] Leave a suicide note, fuck that

[01:08.43] Bobby feelin' villainous, he killin' this

[01:10.18] I'm comin' for your man and his lady and even the baby

[01:12.18] I'm feelin' like I'm, chika-chika-chika-chika

[01:13.68] Chika-chika-chika-chika-chika, Slim Shady

[01:14.43] Verse 2: Logic

[01:15.43] There's nowhere to hide, we call this shit genocide

[01:17.43] Hit 'em with that (Do-do-do) and they die

[01:18.93] We gon' leave 'em crucified, we call this shit genocide

[01:21.18] I got bitches, I got hoes, I got rare designer clothes

[01:25.43] No, we ain't fuckin' with that

[01:26.68] Yeah, there's a time and a place

[01:27.68] But if you ain't comin' with the illest of raps

[01:29.43] Callin' yourself the greatest alive

[01:31.18] Then you don't deserve to do that

[01:32.43] No, no, oh no, no, please do not do that

[01:33.93] You gon' get smacked

[01:34.93] You gon' make Bobby attack

[01:36.43] You gon' make Bobby Boy snap

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

[01:38.93] Chorus: Logic

[01:39.18] Fuck rap

[01:39.93] Bustin' like an addict with a semi-automatic

[01:41.18] Who done had it, and he ready for anybody to buck back

[01:42.93] Hold up, catch a vibe, ain't no way in hell we leavin' nobody alive

[01:45.68] Leave a suicide note, fuck that

[01:46.68] Bobby feelin' villainous, he killin' this

[01:47.93] I'm comin' for your man and his lady and even the baby

[01:49.67] I'm feelin' like I'm chika-chika-chika-chika

[01:51.43] Chika-chika-chika-chika-chika, Slim Shady

[01:52.68] Verse 3: Eminem

[01:53.18] Jigga-jigga-jigga-jigga-jigga like JAY-Z

[01:54.43] Jig is up, you fuckers who didn't write anything

[01:56.43] Are getting washed now, liga-liga-liga, like bathing

[01:57.93] Young Hova, I know hitters like Yankees

[01:59.92] Gun toters that pull triggers like crazy

[02:01.43] Unloadin', leave you shot up in your Rover

[02:03.18] Your body goes limp and slumps over

[02:04.93] Like A-Rod in a month lull, but he just homered

[02:06.68] Hold up, I said rover because now your Rover is red

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

[02:11.43] But I roll over my opponents instead

[02:13.43] Makin' dog sounds 'cause I gotta keep breakin' these bars down

[02:16.18] I'll go slow for the speds

[02:17.68] But when I go (Roof!) like the doberman said

[02:18.68] I still think the (Roof!) would go over your head (Haha)

[02:20.43] Beast mode, motherfuckers 'bout to get hit

[02:21.68] With so many foul lines, you think I'm a free throw

[02:23.18] Figured it was about time for people to eat crow

[02:24.93] You about to get out-rhymed, how could I be dethroned?

[02:26.68] I stay on my toes like the repo, a behemoth in sheep clothes

[02:28.93] From the East Coast to the West, I'm the ethos and I'm the G.O.A.T

[02:31.44] Who the best, I don't gotta say a fuckin' thing, though

[02:33.43] 'Cause MCs know

[02:33.93] But you don't wanna hear me spit the facts

[02:35.43] Your shit is ass like a tailbone

[02:36.68] Or you're trapped in your cell phone

[02:37.68] Or my chicken scratch, or my self-loathe

[02:38.94] I don't want to fuckin' listen to you spit your raps someone else wrote

[02:40.93] Used to get beat up by the big kids

[02:42.43] Used to let the big kids steal my big wheel

[02:44.43] And I wouldn't do shit but just sit still

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

[02:46.93] I'm rich, I wipe my ass with six mill'

[02:49.18] Big bills like a platypus

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

[02:51.18] I'm lookin' for the smoke but you motherfuckers are scatterin'

[02:52.94] Batterin' everything and I've had it with the inadequate

[02:54.68] Man, I can see my dick is standin' stiff as a mannequin

[02:56.43] And I'm bringin' the bandana back, and the fuckin' headband again

[02:57.93] A handkerchief and I'm thinkin' of bringin' the fuckin' fingerless gloves back

[03:00.68] And not giving a singular fuck, like fuck rap

[03:01.68] I sound like a fuckin' millionaire

[03:02.93] With the Derringer with a hair trigger

[03:04.18] 'Bout to bear hug it, fuckin' terrier, the Ric Flair dripper

[03:06.19] Y'all couldn't hold a candle at a prayer vigil

[03:08.18] When I vent, they compare me to a fuckin' air duct

[03:09.93] I'm about to bare knuckle it, nah, fuck it

[03:11.43] I'm gonna go upside their head with a Nantucket

[03:12.43] Abraca-fuckin'-dabra

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

[03:15.42] What? Dracula, fuck that shit

[03:16.93] I'm up, back with a thud

[03:17.93] Man, stop

[03:18.93] Outro: Chris D'Elia

[03:20.17] Look what I'm plannin', plannin', I'm plannin' to

[03:21.68] Do all this while ya panickin'

[03:23.93] And you're lookin' and starin' at mannequins

[03:24.43] And I'm goin' to Fanagans

[03:28.93] Trying to get up a plan against

[03:30.68] All of the blana-kazana-ka-fam-bam-bannigans

[03:32.68] While of all the bana-kazanika Hanna in a cabana

[03:35.69] You're in a cab-

[03:36.93] I'm in a cabana and a Janet

[03:38.68] I'm in a cabana chantin' all this stand up banter

[03:41.18] While you don't got the stamina, you're lackin' the stamina

[03:44.18] You're lackin' the stamina while you're divorcin' Harrison Ford

[03:46.18] And I'm in a Porsche on the floor boards

[03:48.93] While I'm world tourin'

[03:51.43] You usin' way too many napkins, papkins

[03:54.18] Lapkins and chapki-

[03:55.68] You using ChapStick and napkins while I'm bapkin'

[03:59.18] Flappin' around like a bapkin'

[04:02.68] Flamminababbitapannitajampkin

[04:04.43] Dammit, a can of p-