作词 : Sir Robert Bryson Hall II 作曲 : Christopher J. Castro/Sir Robert Bryson Hall II You hear that, Phil? You not going to sleep F*ck outta my room, man! (Cha) Oh, I'll go for it Yeah this is Logic on the beat, yo Yeah uh Let me kick rhymes, let me do it slow Gotta get it every time you ain't f*ckin' know See I'm half white and half negro So I guess that's why I got a big ego I got double the talent so I guess I'm too nice Tryna eat like two dykes 'cause I'm famished (I'm famished) Better yet I'm in the depths of Hungary like Budapest And even when I'm fed I'ma keep going 'til the death Call me the collar bomba 'cause I'm blowing minds Like Osama, that's word to Obama So much action within my words, there ain't no time for drama Bringing wisdom like Dalai Lama, you ain't heard? My name is Castro Hotter than taking shots of Tabasco I'm the sh*t, never constipated I got mad flow Have you wondering why the f*ck did he go do that for? I don't know even my homies say I'm an asshole My style is so defined 'cause I'm the definition Of truth you want proof well then you better listen I'm never dissin' that's a waste of time Why waste an amazing rhyme On them when I can take it and make it mine I'll make it fine, homie I don't need no one's help I stay on dimes so you can call me Roosevelt Yeah, my flow is presidential I rip it acapella I don't need the instrumental So try to sleep on me, I leave you like Tom in Seattle My wordplay is too vicious homie So you don't wanna scrabble, you don't wanna battle My sh*t will leave you without a paddle Now they all riding me somebody give me a saddle My wifey livin' like Oprah Matter of fact Princess Diana 'Cause my first name is S-I-R And I don't live like no bama See I execute my emotion through perpetual grammar 'Cause my stamina colder than Canada And hotter than Hades I spit more than babies infected with rabies They can't get over the fact That I'm under their skin like scabies, what it do Rack Rack Rack Rack
[00:00.000] 作词 : Sir Robert Bryson Hall II [00:00.150] 作曲 : Christopher J. Castro/Sir Robert Bryson Hall II [00:00.300]You hear that, Phil? You not going to sleep [00:02.077]F*ck outta my room, man! [00:04.402](Cha) [00:08.738]Oh, I'll go for it [00:09.836]Yeah this is Logic on the beat, yo [00:12.265]Yeah uh [00:13.519]Let me kick rhymes, let me do it slow [00:16.079]Gotta get it every time you ain't f*ckin' know [00:18.587]See I'm half white and half negro [00:21.016]So I guess that's why I got a big ego [00:23.602]I got double the talent so I guess I'm too nice [00:25.692]Tryna eat like two dykes 'cause I'm famished (I'm famished) [00:28.356]Better yet I'm in the depths of Hungary like Budapest [00:30.760]And even when I'm fed I'ma keep going 'til the death [00:33.346]Call me the collar bomba 'cause I'm blowing minds [00:35.618]Like Osama, that's word to Obama [00:36.977]So much action within my words, there ain't no time for drama [00:39.458]Bringing wisdom like Dalai Lama, you ain't heard? [00:46.485]My name is Castro [00:47.426]Hotter than taking shots of Tabasco [00:48.967]I'm the sh*t, never constipated I got mad flow [00:51.475]Have you wondering why the f*ck did he go do that for? [00:53.800]I don't know even my homies say I'm an asshole [00:56.804]My style is so defined 'cause I'm the definition [00:59.155]Of truth you want proof well then you better listen [01:01.898]I'm never dissin' that's a waste of time [01:03.778]Why waste an amazing rhyme [01:04.902]On them when I can take it and make it mine [01:06.861]I'll make it fine, homie I don't need no one's help [01:09.499]I stay on dimes so you can call me Roosevelt [01:13.182]Yeah, my flow is presidential [01:14.567]I rip it acapella I don't need the instrumental [01:17.101]So try to sleep on me, I leave you like Tom in Seattle [01:19.844]My wordplay is too vicious homie [01:20.993]So you don't wanna scrabble, you don't wanna battle [01:23.057]My sh*t will leave you without a paddle [01:24.781]Now they all riding me somebody give me a saddle [01:32.069]My wifey livin' like Oprah [01:33.271]Matter of fact Princess Diana [01:34.524]'Cause my first name is S-I-R [01:35.804]And I don't live like no bama [01:37.032]See I execute my emotion through perpetual grammar [01:39.488]'Cause my stamina colder than Canada [01:41.133]And hotter than Hades [01:42.204]I spit more than babies infected with rabies [01:44.138]They can't get over the fact [01:45.470]That I'm under their skin like scabies, what it do [01:52.314]Rack [01:57.303]Rack [02:01.248]Rack [02:06.368]Rack
