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Vinyl Days专辑

  • 作词 : Sir Robert Bryson Hall II/Arjun Ivatury/David Axelrod/Robert Diggs
    作曲 : Sir Robert Bryson Hall II/Arjun Ivatury/David Axelrod/Robert Diggs
    (Funkmaster Flex)
    Oh, we gotta ****in' flick the camera on and shit (Funkmaster Flex)
    Let it spin around and see the room (Funkmaster Flex)
    We should literally put that shit right here and just let it spin
    Around the room, you know what I mean?
    But, anyways

    Yo, I come rough, tough like an elephant tusk
    I'm that mother****er Tarantino, Dawn Till Dusk
    Hit the homie Mac Demarco, like "What up, my man?"
    I need some raw shit and he recommended the tuscan
    I'm talkin' hip-hop shit straight to tape
    He did the Salad Days demos on it and it sounded great
    Any real musician listenin' can relate
    I feel like the RZA recording in '88
    Prince Rakim, I ****in' blow like Herashim'
    I'm on the scene, never flippin' scripts like a pharmacist
    I am quite the opposite, talk shit, get hit quick
    Give a **** what you talkin' 'bout, y'all can suck my ****
    This that DOOM shit, J. Dilla, Madlib, MadGic comin' soon, shit
    I get the ***** wetter than her masseuse hit, y'all
    Ayo, ayo, y'all play games, more cap, I don't cap
    I do this for the love of hip-hop, I don't rap
    Open up your chest like the immense slide
    Who the best? Don't give a **** but don't test my mic
    It's Logic

    Haha, ayo-yo, I rips it hardcore like porno flick *******
    Passin' like turntables, beatbox and floppy biscuits
    A young Tom movin' with me and it's risky business
    I delivered more ******* to game than Father Christmas is
    Like a yellow jacket, teens with those little ratches
    Spin your head back like you taste scratch up out the scratches
    Smack defamer, the rappers say what brings, decapitate you
    Leave your cow stain like Gerico activator
    Sold blow, sold drank, voice blow like cold drink
    Boomerang it back to the track, push your hair back
    You need more than Rogaine, no pain, no game
    Like Patti LaBelle say, but me and Logic, no thing
    Vinyl Days, Vinyl Days leave your mind astray
    Even with application maps, they can't find a way
    Blah, the pure hip-hop tracks, Marty Mall, Biz Markie
    BDP, Eric B., Kool G Rap, and Large B, please, ha
  • [00:00.000] 作词 : Sir Robert Bryson Hall II/Arjun Ivatury/David Axelrod/Robert Diggs
    [00:01.000] 作曲 : Sir Robert Bryson Hall II/Arjun Ivatury/David Axelrod/Robert Diggs
    [00:05.432] (Funkmaster Flex)
    [00:06.077] Oh, we gotta ****in' flick the camera on and shit (Funkmaster Flex)
    [00:10.157] Let it spin around and see the room (Funkmaster Flex)
    [00:12.764] We should literally put that shit right here and just let it spin
    [00:17.113] Around the room, you know what I mean?
    [00:18.636] But, anyways
    [00:19.948]
    [00:20.619] Yo, I come rough, tough like an elephant tusk
    [00:24.173] I'm that mother****er Tarantino, Dawn Till Dusk
    [00:27.010] Hit the homie Mac Demarco, like "What up, my man?"
    [00:29.574] I need some raw shit and he recommended the tuscan
    [00:32.478] I'm talkin' hip-hop shit straight to tape
    [00:35.043] He did the Salad Days demos on it and it sounded great
    [00:38.534] Any real musician listenin' can relate
    [00:40.408] I feel like the RZA recording in '88
    [00:43.181] Prince Rakim, I ****in' blow like Herashim'
    [00:46.066] I'm on the scene, never flippin' scripts like a pharmacist
    [00:48.878] I am quite the opposite, talk shit, get hit quick
    [00:51.839] Give a **** what you talkin' 'bout, y'all can suck my ****
    [00:55.149] This that DOOM shit, J. Dilla, Madlib, MadGic comin' soon, shit
    [00:59.857] I get the ***** wetter than her masseuse hit, y'all
    [01:03.308] Ayo, ayo, y'all play games, more cap, I don't cap
    [01:07.477] I do this for the love of hip-hop, I don't rap
    [01:10.064] Open up your chest like the immense slide
    [01:12.776] Who the best? Don't give a **** but don't test my mic
    [01:16.478] It's Logic
    [01:17.064]
    [01:20.488] Haha, ayo-yo, I rips it hardcore like porno flick *******
    [01:24.423] Passin' like turntables, beatbox and floppy biscuits
    [01:27.145] A young Tom movin' with me and it's risky business
    [01:29.867] I delivered more ******* to game than Father Christmas is
    [01:32.575] Like a yellow jacket, teens with those little ratches
    [01:35.465] Spin your head back like you taste scratch up out the scratches
    [01:38.055] Smack defamer, the rappers say what brings, decapitate you
    [01:40.617] Leave your cow stain like Gerico activator
    [01:43.068] Sold blow, sold drank, voice blow like cold drink
    [01:46.057] Boomerang it back to the track, push your hair back
    [01:48.635] You need more than Rogaine, no pain, no game
    [01:51.435] Like Patti LaBelle say, but me and Logic, no thing
    [01:54.068] Vinyl Days, Vinyl Days leave your mind astray
    [01:56.828] Even with application maps, they can't find a way
    [01:59.369] Blah, the pure hip-hop tracks, Marty Mall, Biz Markie
    [02:02.458] BDP, Eric B., Kool G Rap, and Large B, please, ha