歌曲 | Walk On By |
歌手 | Logic |
专辑 | Welcome To Forever |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
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[00:00.00] | Walk On By - Logic 经过 |
[00:01.31] | Is it still, is it going? |
[00:03.78] | Yeah yeah |
[00:05.87] | Alright, so we gon' do this one like for the RattPack and shit, is it recording? |
[00:10.83] | Alright for the real hip-hop, muhfuckas, you know what I'm saying? |
[00:13.73] | Shout out to Bobby, my engineer |
[00:17.12] | It's a nice night in L.A. |
[00:19.46] | We're recording this mixtape and shit, workin' on the album at the same time, you know what I'm saying? |
[00:24.12] | Visionary boy |
[00:27.11] | Yeah yeah, uh, yeah, we gon' do it for 96 v |
[00:31.64] | We gon' do it for hip-hop |
[00:33.72] | Second renaissance type shit check it |
[00:35.20] | Who would have thought that painting pictures 'bout being broke |
[00:37.07] | Would get me riches like dealing coke |
[00:38.40] | Like big brother used to do so we could stay afloat |
[00:41.10] | I heard them guns outside my window, them gangsters would tote |
[00:43.68] | Thought about the life I wanted, picked up the pen and then wrote |
[00:46.09] | While they was firing, you could hear sirens |
[00:48.03] | From people dialling and women crying in the phone |
[00:50.24] | I was in the zone, trying to make a living |
[00:52.22] | Heading to work in the morning |
[00:53.75] | Everyday felt like I was mourning, as my dream was deceased |
[00:56.09] | Until I quit my job, then my work ethic increased |
[00:58.29] | Elevated to levels I ain't ever seen |
[01:00.62] | Stacking this cream, living the American dream now |
[01:03.60] | I'm going crazy, I ain't slept in days |
[01:05.31] | Dreaming of Michael Jordan money like I slept in J's |
[01:07.91] | Always shouting out my team cause I get all the plays |
[01:10.29] | But they the ones that motivate me on depressing days |
[01:12.96] | See I'm from Maryland where cats draw gats like animation |
[01:15.39] | From the smallest altercation, that can lead to termination |
[01:17.94] | With a rapper on every corner, like the rest of the nation |
[01:20.39] | Passing bars back and forth like legal examinations |
[01:22.76] | As a youngin, I was running wild |
[01:24.55] | Me and my homies skipping school, puffing on that loud |
[01:27.06] | Doing shit just to do it, cause we wasn't allowed |
[01:29.44] | I thought I understood the world, but I was still a child, yeah |
[01:32.56] | Now when my momma was at home drinking, thinking 'bout the bills |
[01:35.23] | I was dreaming 'bout the mills, running round looking for thrills |
[01:37.56] | I guess this is how it feels when your memory spills onto the page |
[01:40.91] | And paints a picture of another age |
[01:42.64] | Back in West Deer Park, chilling with shorties after dark |
[01:45.00] | Cause when the sun is down, the police always want us down |
[01:47.38] | Till we get older and hustle, now they tryna gun us down |
[01:49.99] | We just trying to make a livin' off of what we've been given |
[01:53.05] | Walk on by |
[01:56.44] | Walk on by |
[02:02.94] | They call me Logic, yeah that's L-O-G-I-C |
[02:04.90] | I ain't wrapped up in them bitches, I just write 'bout shit I see |
[02:07.34] | Cause these lyrics set me free, fuck the world, let me be |
[02:09.75] | And when I feel like I can't write, that's when I hit the MPC |
[02:12.22] | My talent limitless, but time limited so listen up |
[02:14.77] | If you can't see the shit I see, you better get your vision up |
[02:17.20] | I'm the king, watch me reign, born to rule my domain |
[02:19.88] | Album ain't even in stores, they trynna sue me for my name |
[02:22.15] | Shit insane, so berserk, never complained, I just work |
[02:24.55] | Chasing after my dreams like them high school skirts |
[02:27.00] | Back as a youngin, spitting game, tryna get the nut in |
[02:29.72] | Living life to the fullest cause them little things ain't nothing |
[02:32.10] | My flow un-killable when I be murdering syllables |
[02:33.83] | But I take my time, slow it down, check the rhyme, perfectionist to the dime |
[02:37.04] | From the womb to the tomb, I be rapping till I'm dying, doing everything I love |
[02:40.70] | That's the life of a don, skipping school, sipping liquor |
[02:43.01] | Tryna get this money quicker, bad bitches, good weed |
[02:45.59] | That's the type of shit I need |
[02:46.90] | Lyrics bleed from my mind state |
[02:48.62] | Elevate my mind and watch it rise like the crime rate |
[02:51.31] | Cause sometimes I be high, and sometimes I be low |
[02:53.76] | And sometimes I do shit I thought I'd never do before |
[02:56.05] | My life is like a movie role that's starring me, got these women on me |
[02:59.23] | I hit the club with all my homies, and the drinks is on me |
[03:01.59] | At the crib with the shorty that I met at the spot |
[03:04.21] | Pretty eyes, nice lips, Grey Goose what she sips |
[03:06.70] | Both my hands on her hips, till she puts them on her tits |
[03:09.24] | Freak bitch want the dick, biting on her finger tip |
[03:11.45] | I only fuck with nice girls, I never do this type of shit |
[03:14.01] | I'm thinking 'bout hitting it raw, shit I must be wilding out |
[03:16.78] | But that pussy wet as hell, I think it's time to end the drought |
[03:19.31] | Then again she could be burning, and that's not what I'm about |
[03:21.36] | So I dipped out, to live another day and die another night |
[03:24.40] | Cause when I'm gone that ain't gon' be the song that they recite |
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[00:00.00] | Walk On By Logic jing guo |
[00:01.31] | Is it still, is it going? |
[00:03.78] | Yeah yeah |
[00:05.87] | Alright, so we gon' do this one like for the RattPack and shit, is it recording? |
[00:10.83] | Alright for the real hiphop, muhfuckas, you know what I' m saying? |
[00:13.73] | Shout out to Bobby, my engineer |
[00:17.12] | It' s a nice night in L. A. |
[00:19.46] | We' re recording this mixtape and shit, workin' on the album at the same time, you know what I' m saying? |
[00:24.12] | Visionary boy |
[00:27.11] | Yeah yeah, uh, yeah, we gon' do it for 96 v |
[00:31.64] | We gon' do it for hiphop |
[00:33.72] | Second renaissance type shit check it |
[00:35.20] | Who would have thought that painting pictures ' bout being broke |
[00:37.07] | Would get me riches like dealing coke |
[00:38.40] | Like big brother used to do so we could stay afloat |
[00:41.10] | I heard them guns outside my window, them gangsters would tote |
[00:43.68] | Thought about the life I wanted, picked up the pen and then wrote |
[00:46.09] | While they was firing, you could hear sirens |
[00:48.03] | From people dialling and women crying in the phone |
[00:50.24] | I was in the zone, trying to make a living |
[00:52.22] | Heading to work in the morning |
[00:53.75] | Everyday felt like I was mourning, as my dream was deceased |
[00:56.09] | Until I quit my job, then my work ethic increased |
[00:58.29] | Elevated to levels I ain' t ever seen |
[01:00.62] | Stacking this cream, living the American dream now |
[01:03.60] | I' m going crazy, I ain' t slept in days |
[01:05.31] | Dreaming of Michael Jordan money like I slept in J' s |
[01:07.91] | Always shouting out my team cause I get all the plays |
[01:10.29] | But they the ones that motivate me on depressing days |
[01:12.96] | See I' m from Maryland where cats draw gats like animation |
[01:15.39] | From the smallest altercation, that can lead to termination |
[01:17.94] | With a rapper on every corner, like the rest of the nation |
[01:20.39] | Passing bars back and forth like legal examinations |
[01:22.76] | As a youngin, I was running wild |
[01:24.55] | Me and my homies skipping school, puffing on that loud |
[01:27.06] | Doing shit just to do it, cause we wasn' t allowed |
[01:29.44] | I thought I understood the world, but I was still a child, yeah |
[01:32.56] | Now when my momma was at home drinking, thinking ' bout the bills |
[01:35.23] | I was dreaming ' bout the mills, running round looking for thrills |
[01:37.56] | I guess this is how it feels when your memory spills onto the page |
[01:40.91] | And paints a picture of another age |
[01:42.64] | Back in West Deer Park, chilling with shorties after dark |
[01:45.00] | Cause when the sun is down, the police always want us down |
[01:47.38] | Till we get older and hustle, now they tryna gun us down |
[01:49.99] | We just trying to make a livin' off of what we' ve been given |
[01:53.05] | Walk on by |
[01:56.44] | Walk on by |
[02:02.94] | They call me Logic, yeah that' s LOGIC |
[02:04.90] | I ain' t wrapped up in them bitches, I just write ' bout shit I see |
[02:07.34] | Cause these lyrics set me free, fuck the world, let me be |
[02:09.75] | And when I feel like I can' t write, that' s when I hit the MPC |
[02:12.22] | My talent limitless, but time limited so listen up |
[02:14.77] | If you can' t see the shit I see, you better get your vision up |
[02:17.20] | I' m the king, watch me reign, born to rule my domain |
[02:19.88] | Album ain' t even in stores, they trynna sue me for my name |
[02:22.15] | Shit insane, so berserk, never complained, I just work |
[02:24.55] | Chasing after my dreams like them high school skirts |
[02:27.00] | Back as a youngin, spitting game, tryna get the nut in |
[02:29.72] | Living life to the fullest cause them little things ain' t nothing |
[02:32.10] | My flow unkillable when I be murdering syllables |
[02:33.83] | But I take my time, slow it down, check the rhyme, perfectionist to the dime |
[02:37.04] | From the womb to the tomb, I be rapping till I' m dying, doing everything I love |
[02:40.70] | That' s the life of a don, skipping school, sipping liquor |
[02:43.01] | Tryna get this money quicker, bad bitches, good weed |
[02:45.59] | That' s the type of shit I need |
[02:46.90] | Lyrics bleed from my mind state |
[02:48.62] | Elevate my mind and watch it rise like the crime rate |
[02:51.31] | Cause sometimes I be high, and sometimes I be low |
[02:53.76] | And sometimes I do shit I thought I' d never do before |
[02:56.05] | My life is like a movie role that' s starring me, got these women on me |
[02:59.23] | I hit the club with all my homies, and the drinks is on me |
[03:01.59] | At the crib with the shorty that I met at the spot |
[03:04.21] | Pretty eyes, nice lips, Grey Goose what she sips |
[03:06.70] | Both my hands on her hips, till she puts them on her tits |
[03:09.24] | Freak bitch want the dick, biting on her finger tip |
[03:11.45] | I only fuck with nice girls, I never do this type of shit |
[03:14.01] | I' m thinking ' bout hitting it raw, shit I must be wilding out |
[03:16.78] | But that pussy wet as hell, I think it' s time to end the drought |
[03:19.31] | Then again she could be burning, and that' s not what I' m about |
[03:21.36] | So I dipped out, to live another day and die another night |
[03:24.40] | Cause when I' m gone that ain' t gon' be the song that they recite |
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[00:00.00] | Walk On By Logic jīng guò |
[00:01.31] | Is it still, is it going? |
[00:03.78] | Yeah yeah |
[00:05.87] | Alright, so we gon' do this one like for the RattPack and shit, is it recording? |
[00:10.83] | Alright for the real hiphop, muhfuckas, you know what I' m saying? |
[00:13.73] | Shout out to Bobby, my engineer |
[00:17.12] | It' s a nice night in L. A. |
[00:19.46] | We' re recording this mixtape and shit, workin' on the album at the same time, you know what I' m saying? |
[00:24.12] | Visionary boy |
[00:27.11] | Yeah yeah, uh, yeah, we gon' do it for 96 v |
[00:31.64] | We gon' do it for hiphop |
[00:33.72] | Second renaissance type shit check it |
[00:35.20] | Who would have thought that painting pictures ' bout being broke |
[00:37.07] | Would get me riches like dealing coke |
[00:38.40] | Like big brother used to do so we could stay afloat |
[00:41.10] | I heard them guns outside my window, them gangsters would tote |
[00:43.68] | Thought about the life I wanted, picked up the pen and then wrote |
[00:46.09] | While they was firing, you could hear sirens |
[00:48.03] | From people dialling and women crying in the phone |
[00:50.24] | I was in the zone, trying to make a living |
[00:52.22] | Heading to work in the morning |
[00:53.75] | Everyday felt like I was mourning, as my dream was deceased |
[00:56.09] | Until I quit my job, then my work ethic increased |
[00:58.29] | Elevated to levels I ain' t ever seen |
[01:00.62] | Stacking this cream, living the American dream now |
[01:03.60] | I' m going crazy, I ain' t slept in days |
[01:05.31] | Dreaming of Michael Jordan money like I slept in J' s |
[01:07.91] | Always shouting out my team cause I get all the plays |
[01:10.29] | But they the ones that motivate me on depressing days |
[01:12.96] | See I' m from Maryland where cats draw gats like animation |
[01:15.39] | From the smallest altercation, that can lead to termination |
[01:17.94] | With a rapper on every corner, like the rest of the nation |
[01:20.39] | Passing bars back and forth like legal examinations |
[01:22.76] | As a youngin, I was running wild |
[01:24.55] | Me and my homies skipping school, puffing on that loud |
[01:27.06] | Doing shit just to do it, cause we wasn' t allowed |
[01:29.44] | I thought I understood the world, but I was still a child, yeah |
[01:32.56] | Now when my momma was at home drinking, thinking ' bout the bills |
[01:35.23] | I was dreaming ' bout the mills, running round looking for thrills |
[01:37.56] | I guess this is how it feels when your memory spills onto the page |
[01:40.91] | And paints a picture of another age |
[01:42.64] | Back in West Deer Park, chilling with shorties after dark |
[01:45.00] | Cause when the sun is down, the police always want us down |
[01:47.38] | Till we get older and hustle, now they tryna gun us down |
[01:49.99] | We just trying to make a livin' off of what we' ve been given |
[01:53.05] | Walk on by |
[01:56.44] | Walk on by |
[02:02.94] | They call me Logic, yeah that' s LOGIC |
[02:04.90] | I ain' t wrapped up in them bitches, I just write ' bout shit I see |
[02:07.34] | Cause these lyrics set me free, fuck the world, let me be |
[02:09.75] | And when I feel like I can' t write, that' s when I hit the MPC |
[02:12.22] | My talent limitless, but time limited so listen up |
[02:14.77] | If you can' t see the shit I see, you better get your vision up |
[02:17.20] | I' m the king, watch me reign, born to rule my domain |
[02:19.88] | Album ain' t even in stores, they trynna sue me for my name |
[02:22.15] | Shit insane, so berserk, never complained, I just work |
[02:24.55] | Chasing after my dreams like them high school skirts |
[02:27.00] | Back as a youngin, spitting game, tryna get the nut in |
[02:29.72] | Living life to the fullest cause them little things ain' t nothing |
[02:32.10] | My flow unkillable when I be murdering syllables |
[02:33.83] | But I take my time, slow it down, check the rhyme, perfectionist to the dime |
[02:37.04] | From the womb to the tomb, I be rapping till I' m dying, doing everything I love |
[02:40.70] | That' s the life of a don, skipping school, sipping liquor |
[02:43.01] | Tryna get this money quicker, bad bitches, good weed |
[02:45.59] | That' s the type of shit I need |
[02:46.90] | Lyrics bleed from my mind state |
[02:48.62] | Elevate my mind and watch it rise like the crime rate |
[02:51.31] | Cause sometimes I be high, and sometimes I be low |
[02:53.76] | And sometimes I do shit I thought I' d never do before |
[02:56.05] | My life is like a movie role that' s starring me, got these women on me |
[02:59.23] | I hit the club with all my homies, and the drinks is on me |
[03:01.59] | At the crib with the shorty that I met at the spot |
[03:04.21] | Pretty eyes, nice lips, Grey Goose what she sips |
[03:06.70] | Both my hands on her hips, till she puts them on her tits |
[03:09.24] | Freak bitch want the dick, biting on her finger tip |
[03:11.45] | I only fuck with nice girls, I never do this type of shit |
[03:14.01] | I' m thinking ' bout hitting it raw, shit I must be wilding out |
[03:16.78] | But that pussy wet as hell, I think it' s time to end the drought |
[03:19.31] | Then again she could be burning, and that' s not what I' m about |
[03:21.36] | So I dipped out, to live another day and die another night |
[03:24.40] | Cause when I' m gone that ain' t gon' be the song that they recite |
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[00:01.31] | 还在…伴奏还在放吗 |
[00:03.78] | 挺好的 |
[00:05.87] | 好了 那么我们开始录歌吧 为了我的RattPack和粉丝们 在录了吗 |
[00:10.83] | 兔崽子们 这才是****的hip-hop 知道了吗 |
[00:13.73] | 感谢我的录音师Bobby Campbell |
[00:17.12] | 在洛杉矶美好的一夜 |
[00:19.46] | 录制这张混音带的同时我的专辑在也制作中 准备好了吗 |
[00:24.12] | 哥的厂牌最炫酷 |
[00:27.11] | 感谢Nas 是他给了我动力【96指Nas在1996年发行的专辑It Was Written】 |
[00:31.64] | 这首歌献给hip-hop |
[00:33.72] | 这是hip-hop的第二次革命 听好了 |
[00:35.20] | 谁会想到在音乐中讲述自己如何的穷困潦倒 |
[00:37.07] | 竟会让我和贩了毒一样赚大钱 |
[00:38.40] | 我的哥哥曾经靠贩卖***来维持生计 |
[00:41.10] | 童年时能听见窗外的** 那些暴徒身上都携带着枪 |
[00:43.68] | 想了想我自己所渴望的生活 便拿起笔来开始写词 |
[00:46.09] | 当他们不停地开枪 你能听见警笛声 |
[00:48.03] | 因为人们拨打了911 妇女打电话时还惊恐地哭着 |
[00:50.24] | 当时我在给饭店打工谋生 |
[00:52.22] | 一大早就赶去工作 |
[00:53.75] | 我曾每天悲叹 我的梦想已经死去 |
[00:56.09] | 直到辞去服务员的工作 我开始有了工作热情 |
[00:58.29] | 热情上升到了我从未见过的高度 |
[01:00.62] | 现在我赚着钱 做着美国梦【美国人坚信通过不懈的奋斗便能获得更好的生活】 |
[01:03.60] | 数日不眠 我快因此疯了 |
[01:05.31] | 梦想能像迈克尔·乔丹一样富裕 就像睡在了乔丹鞋里 |
[01:07.91] | 我四处赶演出 当然这得感谢我的团队里的朋友们 |
[01:10.29] | 在我压抑的时候 是他们激励着我前进 |
[01:12.96] | 你们知道我来自马里兰州 那里的人随时会掏出枪 |
[01:15.39] | 因为小事而去争执 那有可能会要了你的命 |
[01:17.94] | 到处都是说唱歌手 这种情况在国内越来越严重 |
[01:20.39] | 说唱对于我来说简单的像通过法律考试【bar双关音乐的一小节,和律师职业】 |
[01:22.76] | 读书时的我很疯狂 |
[01:24.55] | 我和我的小伙伴们翘过课 抽过麻 |
[01:27.06] | 只是为了做而去做 因为这些东西是被禁止的 |
[01:29.44] | 自以为了解这个世界 但那时的我还只是个孩子 |
[01:32.56] | 那时母亲因愁养不起家而成天在家酗酒 |
[01:35.23] | 而我梦想着能成为百万富翁 四处寻求刺激 |
[01:37.56] | 我想这就是把自己的回忆写在一张纸上的那种感觉 |
[01:40.91] | 描绘出一幅幅生动的画面 |
[01:42.64] | 回想起在儿时在West Deer Park的日子 天黑后和妹子们一起玩耍 |
[01:45.00] | 在太阳下山后 警察总是想制止我们干坏事 |
[01:47.38] | 当我们长大了 不择手段地赚钱 他们又想用枪来制服我们 |
[01:49.99] | 其实我们只是在利用我们所赋予的 去好好过个日子 |
[01:53.05] | 轻轻的我来了 |
[01:56.44] | 轻轻的我走了【采样自Dionne Warwick的Walk On By】 |
[02:02.94] | 他们叫我罗技科 就是罒夕扌支禾斗 |
[02:04.90] | 我不太喜欢谈论女人 而是把我所见到的经历的写进歌里 |
[02:07.34] | 因为这样的歌词才能让我感到自由 去***的 我就是我 |
[02:09.75] | 当我觉得文思枯竭时 我会拿MPC做点伴奏 |
[02:12.22] | 我有无尽的天赋 但一首歌的时间并不长 所以请认真听好 |
[02:14.77] | 如果我能看见的东西你却看不见 那么请开拓眼界 |
[02:17.20] | 我是天生的统治者 看我如何统领我的说唱王国 |
[02:19.88] | 我的专辑还没发行 他们就因我的名字起诉我【指Logic的外号Young Sinatra及其组合RattPack的创意抄袭Frank Sinatra及其组合Rat Pack】 |
[02:22.15] | 这真是可笑至极 但我从未抱怨过 只是潜心工作 |
[02:24.55] | 追求梦想的热情就像女生校服的裙摆一样高 |
[02:27.00] | 哥十几岁的时候就开始练习说唱 想有所成就 |
[02:29.72] | 充实地过好每一天 而不去理会那些琐碎之事 |
[02:32.10] | 华丽的辞藻使我的flow锦上添花 无人能及 |
[02:33.83] | 现在我将语速放慢 检查一下韵脚 一样能把说唱做到极致 |
[02:37.04] | 从娘胎到坟墓 我会一直坚持说唱的事业和热爱的东西 直到我干不动的那天 |
[02:40.70] | 活得像个黑帮老大 翘课 嗜酒 什么都干过 |
[02:43.01] | 想办法更快赚更多的钱 以及女人和*** |
[02:45.59] | 这些都都是我极想得到的 |
[02:46.90] | 歌词从我的脑子里自然地流出 |
[02:48.62] | 提高我的智商然后看着它像犯罪率一样不停地增长 |
[02:51.31] | 我有时得志 也有时陷入低谷 |
[02:53.76] | 还有时做些自己之前没能力做的事 |
[02:56.05] | 我的人生就像一部由我主演的电影 身边大把的妹子 |
[02:59.23] | 和朋友们一起去酒吧爽一把 酒钱都算我的 |
[03:01.59] | 把从酒吧认识的妹子带回了家 |
[03:04.21] | 她有美丽的双眸 性感的嘴唇 她喝着灰雁伏特加 |
[03:06.70] | 我把手放在了她的屁屁上 她却让我摸她的**** |
[03:09.24] | 这**想要我的弟弟 于是我咬了她的指尖 |
[03:11.45] | 我只和优质女*** 这种货色我绝对不会要 |
[03:14.01] | 可我只想着来得猛一些 妈的我一定是失控了 |
[03:16.78] | 但是她的逼逼湿了 我觉得是该那样子 |
[03:19.31] | 原来她有淋病 天了噜 我可我不想这样 |
[03:21.36] | 于是我结束了这次*** 明天更精彩地活 今晚不能就这么死去 |
[03:24.40] | 因为如果这样的话 这首歌在我死后将不会被后人传唱【前面提到的女子暗喻以女人为主题的说唱歌曲,Logic在说自己不会写这样的歌,否则和“死”没什么两样】 |