Young Sinatra III
Logic
Young Sinatra III 歌词
许多heater都想致我们于死地
[Verse 1]
别理这些二货
(Uh, yeah) Various listeners is wishing this death
我至死都要将Young Sinatra这个名字光大(Young Sinatra是logic的nickname 相当于Eminem的Slim Shady)
Don't give a damn,
最该忏悔的事莫过于
I'm reppin' Young Sinatra till my last breath
每次当我想给这些辣鸡rapper们露一手的时候不小心用了些暴力的词
Easily my darkest confession is lyrical agression
反而让我更开心了
Through indiscretion that triggers anti-depression
没老天保佑我可苟不了这么久
With addressin' my profession in every session
边看小妞脱衣边嘬两口小酒
The fact that I'm alive is su ch a blessing
我接下来要说的一般人没种讲
Sippin' wine while these honeys undressin'
且在当今乐坛环境下,必须得讲
What I'm about to say is highly confidential
拿起你的笔
And in the music industry today, very essential
啥事靠自己
So bust out your pencil,
没了音乐公司你还是很牛逼(Logic本人就没有靠音乐公司成名)
you can do it on your own
不说这个了
Stop thinking that these labels is the ones that put you on
小伙子你最喜欢的rapper是谁啊?
Let's change the topic,
不选我你还想选谁??
Who's your favorite rapper?
我这flow也是没谁了
I'm the top pick, ha
我到底要跟你们讲几遍?(此处指上句歌词,他也在他其他歌里吹过自己flow)
The flow is elegant, never irrelevant
不想跟你们多bb,**上膛就是扫(此处将他的rhymes比喻为**)
How many times must I say this?
我祈祷我的rhymes让大多人听到
Cock back and spray this, never delay this
然后像癌细胞一样继续扩散
I pray this, reaches the masses
我是不是越来越牛逼了
And spread like cancer on they asses
我的嘴能像Tech N9ne一样喷火
Now, allow me to catch wreck,
不信你把我磁带放进去看我能不能把你机子烧了就完事了
bust rhymes like tech
人在江湖飘,谁能不挨刀?
Put me in your box and I destroy the deck
我从个擦桌子的变成了个喊麦的
人在江湖飘,谁能不挨刀?
[Hook]
我真是Young Sinatra转世,一般人我不告诉他
Life's a bitch and then you die
人在江湖飘,谁能不挨刀?
I used to bust tables, now I bust rhymes
我从个擦桌子的变成了个喊麦的
Life's a bitch and then you die
人在江湖飘,谁能不挨刀?
Swear to God I'm the reincarnated Young Sinatra
我真是Young Sinatra转世,一般人我不告诉他
药药药
Life's a bitch and then you die
在南加州的公路上开着我的蝙蝠跑车快活
I used to bust tables, now I bust rhymes
边搂着在芝加哥遇见的满分小妞可不敢让狗仔瞅着
Life's a bitch and then you die
这满分小妞还是个Bobby Soxer 正合我意(bobby soxer指天真的女生大多喜爱Sinatra的音乐)
Swear to God I'm the reincarnated Young Sinatra
此处logic称赞了他的团队
这些是Sinatra的小伙伴
[Verse 2]
我们这天天牛逼的 Charlie Sheen不来一起嗨是真可惜
(Uh, uh, uh yeah, yo)
孕妇姐姐们听了我的歌之后十分震惊,仿佛自己刚生了个白骨精
Whipin' through Cabo with a Murcielago
我的歌就是能牛逼到把你转基因
Dodging paparazzi with the finest dime I met in Chicago
哎,你们这些凡人是肯定没见过这么
The baddest Bobby soxer that you ever seen, reppin' my team
牛逼的verse的
We real all the time, so my squad keen, bing
这些蹩脚rapper还没来得及张嘴就给我消音98k一枪爆头
Dave, it's me Sinatra and my boy Dean
你还在m城找一级头的时候
The way we (winning) I can't believe there isn't a Sheen
我都开到机场戴上三级头了
And pregnant women listen and they give birth to a fiend
这些牛逼的人
I spit narcotic epidemic all up in your genes
脑子都给我琢磨透了
In layman's terms I disperse your verse,
你拿啥跟我斗啊?
you ever seen
你越骂我我越来劲
Assassinate rappers the moment that they intervene
听着我的歌睡觉就像磕了药一样
While you in the alley playing dice
有人说我万里无一
I'm in the yacht contemplating plans for the next diamond heist
其实吧,兄弟,我火星来的
All thieves and jewel connoisseurs
我rap起来是真的莽
I study every part of they mind
就像当年拳王阿里一样狂
and make my rhyme better than yours
人在江湖飘,谁能不挨刀?
Elevated by being hated,
我从个擦桌子的变成了个喊麦的
sleeping on the brother like they heavily sedated
人在江湖飘,谁能不挨刀?
Some say I'm one in a million,
我真是Young Sinatra转世,一般人我不告诉他
I say I'm one of a kind
人在江湖飘,谁能不挨刀?
Only cocky when I rhyme,
我从个擦桌子的变成了个喊麦的
I'm Muhammad in his prime
人在江湖飘,谁能不挨刀?
我真是Young Sinatra转世,一般人我不告诉他
[Hook]
我一拿到麦那真的是热血沸腾
Life's a bitch and then you die
以前那些*****天天听我歌就像睡着了一样
I used to bust tables, now I bust rhymes
终于牛逼起来了,整个城的人都喊着我的名字
Life's a bitch and then you die
听完我的歌 你得拿头撞墙才能忘掉词
Swear to God I'm the reincarnated Young Sinatra
不管是谁被骂了
我都像David Blaine一样把你举起(David Blaine街头艺术家,出名把戏让人悬空
Life's a bitch and then you die
使命召唤哦 baby
I used to bust tables, now I bust rhymes
直接进campaign模式
Life's a bitch and then you die
每次去巴西的时候就喜欢听Santana的小曲
Swear to God I'm the reincarnated Young Sinatra
在Havana和个叫Hannah的姐们潇洒
这姐们除了面巾啥都不想穿
[Verse 3]
(Louisiana由于地理位置原因,常年处于雨季)
Yo, Address the mic and start spillin' like I hit the vein
你懂我意思吧?
Back in the day they used to sleep on me like Tryptophan
说真的,我看Miikbone这小伙子行
Touchdown now the city screamin' my name
我logic比钢铁侠飞的还高,
I flow gunshots and break fingers just to shift the pane
你是不是不服?
The weather, hate em',
I levitate em' like David Blaine
Black Ops state of mind,
play the game like campaign
Bumpin' Santana in a finest cope of Cabana
In Havannah with a honey by the name of Hannah
Wearing nothing but a bandana
Pussy wetter than Louisiana
You know the deal,
piece the milk bone, I keep it real
Flyer than a man of steel,
motherfucker how you feel, It's Logic