作词 : Fabio Aguilar/Logic/Arjun Ivatury/Keanu Torres/Kamaal Ibn John Fareed/Ali Shaheed Jones-Muhammad/Malik Izaak Taylor 作曲 : Fabio Aguilar/Logic/Arjun Ivatury/Keanu Torres/Kamaal Ibn John Fareed/Ali Shaheed Jones-Muhammad/Malik Izaak Taylor Yeah Yeah, uhh
Grammy-nominated, never won it though Don't need it, but deep down I want it though Bank account still on a hunnid though My bank account still on a hunnid But that don't mean shit, it don't mean I'm shit It's just me and my clique and we rhymin' and shit Ain't no drama and shit, now I'm throwin' a fit While I'm throwin' a fit and get lit like I'm Evel Knievil Just me and my people we call this the sequel to Under Pressure Ain't no need to measure who the best **** around and know who the best I don't give a shit I just spit about this and I know and I love R-A-Double T I don't put nothing above like that thing in the glove From Maryland to LA I'm a mother****ing boss at the bars And I'm down for the cause, whose down for the cause? Take a step back, hold up (L-O-G-I-C) Put the city on the map with the city on my back let em know you're never ever goin' back (L-O-G-I-C) Don't be scared to murk ‘em all Heard em all, watch em all Get up all, watch em all get a ball (L-O-G-I-C) When you grow up in a hood without a male role-model And your momma turn to the bottle Give a damn about status, who the baddest I just wanna be the raddest dad as I can be This shit is systemic inside of us B', the media lie to us B' They tell us we can be whoever we want to be And when we try what they tellin? (What they tellin?) What they tell us? To live more realistically (Ayy) **** that, get the **** back, **** rap and all that noise Growing up, how I grew up I really never had a choice Had killers and murderers in my house and they was all of my boys But deep down I always knew better, knew that shit I need to avoid
Ayy, ayo I got a lot on my mind Got a lot of work ahead of me I'm tryna maintain balance of my time Never want to let it bottle up like everything fine That's how you go crazy and end up in the pond I been talkin' to my therapist Rhymes I've been writin' so hot you would think it was in Arabic Flow bomb like a terrorist, never careless My soul might perish, yeah, from Tokyo to Paris My bitch bad, stay with money like a Aries Time with my wife, and my son, what I cherish
Just try to relax your mind Just try to relax your mind Just try to relax your mind Just try to relax your mind
Alright, well I guess I woke up one day and I was like 'I feel like rapping again.' You know what I'm saying? So I did. And I been chillin' with little Bobby and his fine ass momma out here in the country. Shooting guns, riding dirt bikes and shit and I was just like 'Man, I want to do this.' So I invited all the homies in the middle of nowhere. And uhh we just decided to do this Bobby Tarantino EP, three-peat, off the cuff just for fun, just for the summer, for the homies. And we actually out here recording this album. It's going to be my last studio-album on DefJam. So it's going to be a vibe. It's just going to be fun, you know, just a fun thing. You know me, I'm a nerd, I love hip-hop, man. I love you listening, I love the fans, we doing this shit for the fans man. Whole time I was gone they was like 'Come back! Come Back!' and I was like 'Nah.' And then I was like 'Alright, now I'm back.' I love y'all so much, RATTPACK baby. Little Bobby. (Dadda, Momma)
[00:00.000] 作词 : Fabio Aguilar/Logic/Arjun Ivatury/Keanu Torres/Kamaal Ibn John Fareed/Ali Shaheed Jones-Muhammad/Malik Izaak Taylor [00:01.000] 作曲 : Fabio Aguilar/Logic/Arjun Ivatury/Keanu Torres/Kamaal Ibn John Fareed/Ali Shaheed Jones-Muhammad/Malik Izaak Taylor [00:11.106] Yeah [00:11.853] Yeah, uhh [00:12.788] [00:13.328] Grammy-nominated, never won it though [00:14.517] Don't need it, but deep down I want it though [00:16.502] Bank account still on a hunnid though [00:18.066] My bank account still on a hunnid [00:19.347] But that don't mean shit, it don't mean I'm shit [00:21.023] It's just me and my clique and we rhymin' and shit [00:22.638] Ain't no drama and shit, now I'm throwin' a fit [00:24.208] While I'm throwin' a fit and get lit like I'm Evel Knievil [00:26.201] Just me and my people we call this the sequel to Under Pressure [00:28.823] Ain't no need to measure who the best [00:30.120] **** around and know who the best [00:31.335] I don't give a shit I just spit about this and I know and I love [00:33.846] R-A-Double T I don't put nothing above like that thing in the glove [00:37.056] From Maryland to LA I'm a mother****ing boss at the bars [00:39.093] And I'm down for the cause, whose down for the cause? [00:40.863] Take a step back, hold up (L-O-G-I-C) [00:42.498] Put the city on the map with the city on my back let em know you're never ever goin' back (L-O-G-I-C) [00:45.912] Don't be scared to murk ‘em all [00:46.583] Heard em all, watch em all [00:47.485] Get up all, watch em all get a ball (L-O-G-I-C) [00:49.117] When you grow up in a hood without a male role-model [00:50.922] And your momma turn to the bottle [00:52.168] Give a damn about status, who the baddest [00:53.726] I just wanna be the raddest dad as I can be [00:56.309] This shit is systemic inside of us B', the media lie to us B' [00:59.619] They tell us we can be whoever we want to be [01:01.185] And when we try what they tellin? (What they tellin?) [01:02.756] What they tell us? To live more realistically (Ayy) [01:05.482] **** that, get the **** back, **** rap and all that noise [01:08.516] Growing up, how I grew up I really never had a choice [01:11.670] Had killers and murderers in my house and they was all of my boys [01:15.203] But deep down I always knew better, knew that shit I need to avoid [01:17.172] [01:40.626] Ayy, ayo [01:41.644] I got a lot on my mind [01:42.925] Got a lot of work ahead of me [01:44.317] I'm tryna maintain balance of my time [01:46.567] Never want to let it bottle up like everything fine [01:49.317] That's how you go crazy and end up in the pond [01:51.825] I been talkin' to my therapist [01:53.043] Rhymes I've been writin' so hot you would think it was in Arabic [01:56.462] Flow bomb like a terrorist, never careless [01:59.030] My soul might perish, yeah, from Tokyo to Paris [02:02.833] My bitch bad, stay with money like a Aries [02:05.286] Time with my wife, and my son, what I cherish [02:07.064] [02:11.274] Just try to relax your mind [02:15.899] Just try to relax your mind [02:21.426] Just try to relax your mind [02:26.082] Just try to relax your mind [02:27.196] [02:27.889] Alright, well I guess I woke up one day and I was like 'I feel like rapping again.' [02:37.652] You know what I'm saying? [02:39.546] So I did. And I been chillin' with little Bobby and his fine ass momma out here in the country. [02:46.059] Shooting guns, riding dirt bikes and shit and I was just like 'Man, I want to do this.' [02:50.259] So I invited all the homies in the middle of nowhere. [02:53.524] And uhh we just decided to do this Bobby Tarantino EP, three-peat, off the cuff just for fun, just for the summer, for the homies. [03:03.806] And we actually out here recording this album. It's going to be my last studio-album on DefJam. [03:11.917] So it's going to be a vibe. It's just going to be fun, you know, just a fun thing. [03:17.438] You know me, I'm a nerd, I love hip-hop, man. [03:21.241] I love you listening, I love the fans, we doing this shit for the fans man. [03:25.002] Whole time I was gone they was like 'Come back! Come Back!' and I was like 'Nah.' [03:29.745] And then I was like 'Alright, now I'm back.' I love y'all so much, RATTPACK baby. [03:37.912] Little Bobby. (Dadda, Momma)
