Lost In Translation

Yeah, turn my headphones up just a little more Just a little bit Chillin' with my homies and we vibin' All this potion that I'm sippin', I ain't drivin' Life a motherfucker, but we still survivin' Colored people time, but nigga, we still arrivin' Chillin' with my homies and we vibin' All this potion that I'm sippin', I ain't drivin' Life a motherfucker, but we still survivin' Colored people time, but nigga, we still arrivin' (ayy, yeah, ayy) I'm feelin' like Andre pre-3K, 'cause all I got is Benjamins Y'all know the regiment, R-A-double-T-P-A-C-K Rappin' like back in the day, yeah, you heard what I say From EBT and watchin' BET on my TV To platinum CD, now I got it like that The boy brought it like that, yeah, they gon' bring it back Like the illest sample from the '70s, I'm feelin' heavenly Grew up in Maryland and now my neighbor is Beverly Even when Bobby Boy over the hill and he's 70 I'ma be packin' that weaponry I am the greatest alive, you already know it I don't gotta say it, this shit is telepathy If you feel different, then step to me 'Cause I've been ballin, shot-callin' Droppin' heat back to back while y'all stallin' Y'all wanna ante up, but I'm all-in Climbin' the ladder, ain't no way I'm fallin' Come here, my darlin', married to the game Come now, feel the pain But I got a side bitch and that's real We love to make movies, I told you, that's reel That's just how I feel Tell me what I, tell me what I really wanna give for a life like this No, the boy won't fade away, take it day-to-day Everybody wanna hate straight-away That's how we livin' in the world today I'm Louis, you more C.K. Was a outcast on the come up back in the day And now I'm more Andre post-3K, like woo (Break it down) (Break-break-break-break, break-break it down) (Break it down) can I kick it? (Break-break-break-break, break-break it down) ayo Ayo, fuck you like Cee-Lo, buck it then I reload Sippin' Pellegrino, shoot the shit like Tarantino (break it down) In the cut like Lilo with everybody we know We all in together like we cousins in the '90s And if you don't know 'bout that shit Then you don't know 'bout rap shit, that's jack shit (yeah) You ain't got a nickel, son, yeah, I said that's Jack shit You ain't got a dime dog, you dropped it, that's rat shit Stab you in the back shit, ratchet My style is impeccable and nobody could match it I'm Bruce Wayne terrorizin' Gotham, I'm batshit I'm Kim Kardashian with a hatchet Constantly reshapin' this body of work, I'm an introvert Wonder why I smoke dope, no wonder why I can't cope (break it down) Far from evil, I'm kinda like Spike Spiegel A cowboy paid for retrieval Bitches jumpin' to conclusions like Evil Knievel Best believe you, bitch, I'll leave you stranded Try to dap me up left-handed I'll leave you defeated and amputated 'til the blood coagulated I force the crowd to throw they hands up like cannibals My God, what a fuckin' animal Sicker than givin' brain to Hannibal Lecter You come correct but I come correcter Food for thought, but hold the lecture Ayo, I kill the pussy, yeah, I make - cremate I'm an original screenplay in a world full of remakes I record my shit the first time, you need more than three takes Lyrically, I'm undefined on this fuckin' beat tape, my god (Break-break-break-break-break-break-break-break) (Break-break-break it down) (Break-break-break-break-break-break-break-break) (Break-break-break it down) okay コンフェシャンスオブデンジャラスマインド ご参加いただきありがとうございました。 最高だったでしょう！？ 楽しんでいただけたことを願っています。 もし、ロジックをお気に召さないのであれば、耳を塞ぐか、帰っていただいて結構。 でもそんなあなたは、本当はロジックを愛してやまないんでしょう。毎日、彼の行動が気になって仕方ないはず。 おそらく、あなたは気付かないうちに虜になってしまったのね。 世界中で聴いてる、RattPack のみんな！ 私たちは共に歴史を刻んできた。 いつもあなたたちを愛し、感謝しています。 Marylandから日本へ愛を込めて RattPack, motherfucker Arigato RattPack, motherfucker, kyaah!