Logic - The Uk Feelin' lyrics

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Logic - The Uk Feelin' lyrics

[Prelude] For making some of those extra special reed disks for your entertainment [Logic: Intro] You stupid dope Yeah Presto, manifesto the best-o so let’s go The flow is subsequential Watch me outline like a stencil Talent undeveloped is like an unsharpened pencil A whole lot of potential that needs some fine sharpening Now watch me drop it [Finner ?] probably finna cop it Can’t ever stop it I’m OCD with this rap sh** Now let it hit [Brial: Verse 1] Aye yo me dope littlin’ Feel no sympathy Feel no empathy Flow so ill, if I don’t spit it’s k**ing me You’ve got zero ability I’ve got superhero agility Spit leave em immobile like availability 24/7 like where house utility Currently decurrent like electricity Step into the room I eat fast energy [Logic: Verse 2] We embroiling on the same page We on the same brainwave And murder f**ers that don’t know how to behave Literally Smoke their a** like Hickory B This hip-hop sh** rock sh** never stop it I spit for profit [Brial: Verse 3] Kiss us goodnight for those who sleep on the mic Supposed to, message inclosed— I was destined to blow like Jonny Depp As Boston George I’m dope by how much dope could the heart endure Rap style galore and that’s final like before plus four, get you ate, Carnivore Rap tour Jesus Christ was so nice each bar’s like the rapture and I don’t need a drug test to tell I’m a dope rapper [Logic: Verse 4] Bustin’ your chromosomes, my name is Sir now where’s my throne? Homie I hold my own Keep your system nervous like promazine Stand-off the static Phony MCs I’ve done had it When she gets dramatic I am liable to bust ’em static Lyrical addict Rehabilitation, yes the studio where I take care of all my fo’s f**er [Brial: Verse 5] Most wanted, but one of the most competitive Veteran sick Low etcetera medicine is evident I’m heaven sent who you think you better than my rhymes gonna sink out my lyrics gonna settle in. this is sinker swim business I’m dog pedaling I got a purple heart in my art bring the metal in [Logic: Verse 6] I’m bringing the medal in I never do [medalin ?] Business that ain’t mine intertwine like a thick grapevine No way that AJ rhyme, with a style like mine Now get it poppin’ [Brial] Yeah [Logic] You feel me? [Brial] Of course, homie [Logic: Verse 7] Now get it poppin’ Ain’t no way that we gon be stoppin’ b**hes is droppin’ they panties [anties ?] to come get the hoppin’ [Brial: Verse 8] To be honest, my flow glow shine like new polish Whatever you call it I’m the new Christopher Wallace Billboard says Logic and Brial a new additional artist so you ain’t Logic or Brial so you an additional artist. I deal with so much fire like I’m addicted to arson, daily like Carson Smoke it like a carton Of cigarettes [Logic and Brial: Outro] Dog, just stop dog [Brial] What’s up, man? [Logic] The joint is smooth the joint is tight [Brial] Hah, okay [Logic] So we gon’ keep going [Brial] Word, word [Logic] Psychological [Brial] Word, word [Logic] That’s right, right? [Brial] That’s right baby You know in the whole nine right here My man Logic holdin’ it down My man behind the behind the producing You know throwing these uh– sick tracks together Shoutout to the–my man in the UK

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