Logic - Homicide (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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Logic - Homicide (en) Lyrics
Hey bob, what's going on,
it's paul.
Ah, listen, I don't know how
to tell you this, but...
I-i don't think we're going to be able
to get em to do this video
I-i haven't talked to him in
about 2-3 weeks, honestly
Um, he said he was going
up north and... Um
Anyway, uh, I think you're going
to have to figure out how
to do this without him.
Sorry.
What the fuck man?
- What's up bro?
Eminem can't make the
video shoot.
Ah, yeah I've been meaning to
talk to you about that.
You knew about this? Why
didn't you tell me?
As soon as I found out you were
getting ready to go on stage
I didn't want to fuck up your vibe
but I have a plan hear me out
We got him a body double.
Ha, what are you fucking kidding
me?
No I'm being serious!
They look identical
Same flow, he c-
Do you even hear the shit that
is coming out of your m-
You have a body double?
You want me to go on set with some
guy who's not even eminem?
I - I know, I know,
it sounds crazy
But you didn't hear part
two of the plan.
We're gonna get
em a body double,
And we're gonna get you
a body double.
You're fuck- you're joking bro?
You haven't heard who I have
in mind.
Okay?
Squince from the sandlot. Huh?
Bro are you fucking kidding me? You
want squince to play me in a-
Yo, this is crazy! I'm-
am I crazy?
Hello? Like I can't- I don't
even...
Do me a favor, you talk to
the guy, you get a vibe
Just facetime him
Alright. Alright! Alright.
- You - you get th-
Alright. Thank you bro.
Hey chauncey, what up man?
Oh, what up man?
Yeah I'm actually here with bobby
in the studio right now
Um, that thing we were talking
about?
Yeah, it- it's a go.
Oh yeah. Yeah- yeah I remember
that. That's cool!
- Here's bobby.
- Hey what's up dude?
Yo logic, um, bobby, yo what up?
It's a trip, it's like I'm
facetime-ing myself.
Okay... Anyway-
You really think you can
do this though?
Are you kidding?
Don't worry
I got this
(Roof)
Fuck rap, I sound like an addict
with a semi automatic
Who done it and he ready for
anybody to buck back
Hold up catch a vibe
Ain't no way in hell we
leaving anybody alive
Even suicide
No fuck that bobby feelin
villainous
He killin this I'm comin
for ya man
And his lady and even
the baby
I'm feelin like I'm
chicka chicka
Slim shady with rabies
I'm foaming at the mouth
Ain't nobody takin me out
Every single rapper in
the industry
Yeah they know what
I'm about
And I dare ya to test me cuz
Not a single one of you mothafuckas
impress me
And maybe that's a little
bit of an exaggeration
But I'm full of innovation and
I'm tired of all this
High school "he's cool, he's not"
rap shit - whoa holy shit dude
Can a sing one of you mothafuckas
even rap?
Shit no this ain't a diss
to the game
This is gas to the flame
Nowadays everybody sound
the same
Shit's lame like a moth to the
flame
I'm a reel em in and kill em
I know
You feel this lyricism when I'm spillin
and I'm feelin myself
Yeah yeah bobby boy he
be feelin himself
Mass murder like this cant
be good for my health
When I rap like this do
I soud like shit well
It don't really matter cuz
I'm killin this shit
Yeah I'm killin this shit
Oh yeah oh yeah I'm killin
this shit
Bobby boy how many times you
been killin this shit
Find another rhyme, goddamn
nigga shit
Hold up catch a vibe ain't no way in
hell we leaving anybody alive
I'm feelin like I'm chicka
chicka slim shady
There's owhere to hide
We call this shit genocide
Hit em with that ...
And they die
We gon leave em crucified
I got bitches I got hoes
I got rare designer clothes
No we aint fuckin with that
Yeah theres a time and
a place
But if you aint comin with
the illest of raps
Callin yourself the
greatest alive
Then you don't deserve
to do that
No no oh no no please
don't do that
You gon get smacked
You gon make bobby attack
You gon make bobby boy snap
Bobby boy - fuck rap
I sound like an addict with
a semi automatic
He killin this
I'm comin for ya man
and his lady
And even the baby
Yo that's pretty good man.
Uh what's up with em's guy
though?
One step ahead of you.
Hey what's up my man?
Hey chris, what's up?
Ah, not much just, uh,
hangin' out ya know?
Nothing, nothin' too crazy.
What's up, uh, what's up with
you?
Uh, yeah I'm actually here
With bobby in the studio
right now.
What's up, dude.
Ah hey, what's up bobby.
You guys just hanging out or
what?
Um, so you know
That thing we
were talking about?
Yeah it's, it's, it's a
It's a g-, yeah... Yeah.
I'm way ahead of ya.
Whoa!
Jigga-jigga-jigga like
jay-z
Jig is up you fuckers who
didn't write anything
Are getting washed liga liga
liga like bathing
Young hova I know hitters
like yankees
Gun toters that pull triggers
like crazy
Unload & leave you shot
up in your rover
Your body goes limp and
slumps over
Like a-rod in a month lull
but he just homered
Hold up I said rover, because
now your rover is red
Like red rover so you
know what I meant
But I roll over my opponents
instead
Makin' dog sounds' cause
I gotta keep breakin' these
bars down
I'll go slow for the speds
But when I go roof like
the doberman said
I still think the roof would
go over your head
Beast mode motherfuckas
about to get hit
With so many foul lines you'll
think I'm a free throw
Figured it was about time
for people to eat crow
You about to get out rhymed
how could I be dethroned
I stay on my toes (tows)
like the repo
A behemoth in sheep's clothes from
the east coast to the west
I'm the ethos and I'm the
goat who the best
I don't gotta say a fuckin' thing
though 'cause mc's know
But you don't wanna hear
me spit the facts
Your shit is ass like
a tailbone or
You're trapped in your
cell phone
Or my chicken scratch
or my self-loathe
I don't wanna fuckin'
listen to you
Spit your raps someone
else wrote
Used to get beat up by the
big kids
Used to let the bi kids
steal my big wheel
And I wouldn't do shit
but just sit still
Now money's not a big deal
I'm rich I wipe my ass
with six mil
Big bills like a platypus
A caterpillars coming
to get the cannabis
I'm looking for the smoke but you
motherfuckers are scatterin'
Batterin' everything I've had
it with the inadequate
Man I can see my dicki standi
A mannequin
And I'm bringing the
banana back
And the fuckin'
headband again
Handkerchief and I'm thinkin'
of bringin'
The fuckin' fingerless
gloves back
And not givin' a singular
fuck, like fuck rap
I sound li a fuckin' millionaire
with a derringer
With a hair trigger 'bout
to bear hug it
Fuckin' terrier the ric flair
dripper
Ya'll couldn't hold a candle
at a prayer vigil
When I vent they compare me
to a fuckin' air duct
I'm about to bare knuckle it
Nah fuck it, I'ma go upside their
head with a nantucket
Abra-ca-fuckin'-dabra the
track is the blood
I'm attracted I'm
attackin' it
What? Dracula fuck that shit
I'm up back with a thud
Man, stop...
- Yo this is crazy
- I know
Oh shit ... Eminem?
Woah, this is dope man
Look what I'm plannin', plannin',
I'm plannin'
To do all this while
ya panickin'
And you're lookin' and starin'
at mannequins
And I'm going to fanagans trying
to get up a plan against
All of the blana-kazana-ka-
fam- bam-bannigans
While of all the bana-kazanika
hanna in a cabana
You're in a cabana? I'm in
a cabana and a janet
I'm in a cabana chantin' all
this stand up banter
While you don't got the stamina,
ya lackin' the stamina
Ya lackin' the stamina while
ya divorcin' harrison ford
And I'm in a porsche and
the floor boards
While I'm world tourin'
You using way too many napkins
Bapkins
Lapkins and chapki-
You using chapstick and napkins
while I'm bapkin'
Flappin' around like a bapkin'
Flamminababbitapannitajampkin
Damnit my can of po-
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