Walk On By歌词

[00:00.000] 作词 : Logic/Charles Dumazer/Burt Bacharach/Hal David
[00:01.000] 作曲 : Logic/Charles Dumazer/Burt Bacharach/Hal David
[00:02.215] Is it still, is it going? (Yeah yeah)
[00:06.228] (Alright) So we gon’ do this one like for the RattPack and shit, is it recording?
[00:10.916] Alright for the real hip-hop motha****as, you know what I’m sayin'?
[00:13.916] (Yeah yeah) Shout out to Bobby, my engineer
[00:17.829] It’s a nice night in L.A
[00:20.092] We're recordin' this mixtape and shit, workin' on the album at the same time, you know what I’m sayin'?
[00:24.510] Visionary boy
[00:27.818] Yeah yeah, uh, yeah, we gon’ do it for 96’ (yeah)
[00:32.444] We gon’ do it for hip-hop (yeah second renaissance type shit check it)
[00:35.549] Who would have thought that painting pictures ’bout being broke
[00:37.631] Would get me riches like dealing coke?
[00:39.087] Like big brother used to do so we could stay afloat
[00:41.563] I heard them guns outside my window, them gangsters would tote
[00:43.953] Thought about the life I wanted, picked up the pen and then wrote
[00:46.436] While they was firing, you could hear sirens
[00:48.421] From people dialing and women crying in the phone
[00:50.649] I was in the zone, trying to make a living
[00:52.453] Heading to work in the morning
[00:54.402] Everyday felt like I was mourning, as my dream was deceased
[00:56.062] Until I quit my job, then my work ethic increased
[00:58.578] Elevated to levels I ain’t ever seen
[01:00.729] Stacking this cream, living the American dream now
[01:03.623] I’m going crazy, I ain’t slept in days
[01:05.621] Dreaming of Michael Jordan money like I slept in J’s
[01:08.117] Always shouting out my team ’cause I get all the plays
[01:10.470] But they the ones that motivate me on depressing days
[01:12.668] See I’m from Maryland where cats draw gats like animation
[01:15.886] From the smallest altercation, that can lead to termination
[01:17.789] With a rapper on every corner, like the rest of the nation
[01:20.589] Passing bars back and forth like legal examinations
[01:23.269] As a youngin I was running wild
[01:24.978] Me and my homies skipping school, puffing on that loud
[01:27.304] Doing shit just to do it, ’cause we wasn’t allowed
[01:29.632] I thought I understood the world, but I was still a child, yeah
[01:32.871] Now when my mama was at home drinking, thinking ’bout the bills
[01:35.564] I was dreaming ’bout the mills, running round looking for thrills
[01:38.091] I guess this is how it feels when your memory spills onto the page
[01:40.643] And paints a picture of another age
[01:43.054] Back in West Deer Park, chilling with shorties after dark
[01:45.520] ‘Cause when the sun is down, the police always want us down
[01:47.895] ‘Til we get older and hustle, now they try’na gun us down
[01:50.285] We just trying to make a living off of what we’ve been given
[01:52.595] Wassup
[01:57.161] Walk on by
[02:00.793] Walk on
[02:01.972] Walk on
[02:02.955] They call me Logic, yeah that’s L-O-G-I-C
[02:05.314] I ain’t wrapped up in them *****es, I just write ’bout shit I see
[02:07.628] ‘Cause these lyrics set me free, **** the world, let me be
[02:10.124] And when I feel like I can’t write, that’s when I hit the MPC
[02:12.521] My talent limitless, but time limited so listen up
[02:14.732] If you can’t see the shit I see, you better get your vision up
[02:17.531] I’m the king, watch me reign, born to rule my domain
[02:20.008] Album ain’t even in stores, they tryna sue me for my name
[02:22.544] Shit insane, so berserk, never complained, I just work
[02:24.956] Chasing after my dreams like them high school skirts
[02:27.516] Back as a youngin, spitting game, tryna get the nut in
[02:29.940] Living life to the fullest ’cause them little things ain’t nothing
[02:32.589] My flow unkillable when I be murdering syllables
[02:34.212] But I take my time, slow it down, check the rhyme
[02:36.070] Perfectionist to the dime, from the womb to the tomb
[02:38.530] I be rapping ’til I’m dying, doing everything I love
[02:41.131] That’s the life of a don, skipping school, sipping liquor
[02:43.435] Tryna get this money quicker, bad *****es, good weed
[02:45.569] That’s the type of shit I need
[02:47.320] Lyrics bleed from my mind state
[02:48.719] Elevate my mind and watch it rise like the crime rate
[02:51.110] ‘Cause sometimes I be high, and sometimes I be low
[02:54.043] And sometimes I do shit I thought I'd never do before
[02:56.509] My life is like a movie role that’s starring me, got these women on me
[02:59.509] I hit the club with all my homies, and the drinks is on me
[03:02.147] At the crib with the shorty that I met at the spot
[03:04.765] Pretty eyes, nice lips, Grey Goose what she sips
[03:07.084] Both my hands on her hips, ’til she puts them on her ****
[03:09.821] Freak ***** want the ****, biting on her finger tip
[03:11.961] I only **** with nice girls, I never do this type of shit
[03:14.315] I’m thinking ’bout hitting it raw, shit I must be wildin' out
[03:17.030] But that ***** wet as hell, I think it’s time to end the drought
[03:19.495] Then again she could be burning, and that’s not what I’m about
[03:21.934] So I dipped out, to live another day and die another night
[03:24.731] ‘Cause when I’m gone that ain’t gon' be the song that they recite
[03:27.365] What up?