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Logic
Logic
Stimme und Gesang
Lasim Richards
Lasim Richards
Posaune
Kyla Moscovich
Kyla Moscovich
Trompete
Lil' Keke
Lil' Keke
Stimme und Gesang
Anna Elyse
Anna Elyse
Zusätzlicher Gesang
Anna Elyse Palchikoff
Anna Elyse Palchikoff
Stimme und Gesang
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Sir Robert Bryson Hall II
Sir Robert Bryson Hall II
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Arjun Ivatury
Arjun Ivatury
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Lana Moorer
Lana Moorer
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Marcus Lakee Edwards
Marcus Lakee Edwards
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Antwan Patton
Antwan Patton
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André Benjamin
André Benjamin
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Patrick Brown
Patrick Brown
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Philip Clendeninn
Philip Clendeninn
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Logic
Logic
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6ix
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Bobby Campbell
Bobby Campbell
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Knockin' doors down, showin' cars around I'ma come through and show my wood pine Knockin'-knockin' doors down, showin' cars around I'ma-I'ma come through and show my wood pine, I'ma, I'ma come- Knockin' doors, knockin'-knockin' doors down, down Knockin' doors, knock-knock-knock-knock, knockin' doors down I'ma-I'ma come through, I'ma-I'ma come down I'ma come through, I'ma-I'ma come down (Yeah) Paper chasin' on occasion West Deer Park, that's my location Life and death was what we was facin' Boy, gotta get that motivation Back in the basement Look at my idols, I'm feelin' adjacent Doin' the shit that I wish I was doing, I'm feelin' impatient Throwin' parties and catching cases That's the life, but that shit basic I've cooked crack, I can't erase it If I could, would not replace it Grew up all alone Had to teach myself to tie my laces What's the deal? I'ma play the field Rattpack, we keep it real Nothin' but love for the people that paved the way So a brother like me, he can get it today Antwan, Erykah and 3K Can't forget those ain't here today R.I.P. JD and Pimp C Payin' respect, so don't hold it against me Devil he callin' me, he love to tempt me God exempt me, why you sent me here? What I think about year to year What I've been through these people only see through a peephole, yeah Not a single one got an idea So I write it down on this page Feel like I'm 35 times my age Look in the mirror don't know what to say But I'm happy the man I is Yeah, yeah I said I'm happy the man I is And I'm proud of the man I've become I'm proud that I'm from a slum I never got cold, I never got numb Except from the winter time and then some I transcend and I transform Poetic vision in rare form Growing up nobody there for him I promise when I have a family I'ma be there for him I love hip-hop Hate a motherfucker, go kick rocks No matter what happen I never gon' stop Like Cole said if they don't know yo' dreams Then they can't shoot 'em down But I'ma let the world know 'Cause I'm too high up to hit the ground This shit right here is like therapy, spit it verily I ain't perfect, I got problems, I got issues like People magazine Shoot from the hip and reload the magazine I wish I could just go on forever, forever, ever and ever But this rhyme Ill as it is divine Gon' cut short today 'cause I'm out of studio time Only thought I was recording these horns and not no rhyme What can I say? Inspiration hits at anytime So I guess I'll have to conclude all my thoughts another time Another rhyme Another, ano- rhyme Anime such as Cowboy BeBop Trigun, and Samurai Champloo Were in constant rotation During the making of this album
Writer(s): Philip Eugene Clendeninn, Antwan Patton, Andre Benjamin, Marcus Edwards, Robert Bryson Hall Ii, Arjun Ivatury, Patrick Brown Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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