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  1. Then one day, they had a falling out on the block

    See, one thought the other one had been stealing his rock

    'Cause he coulda sworn he had more weight in his stock

    Pulled out the Glock and his homie yelled, "Stop!"

    But before he had the chance to pull the trigger

    Oh shit here come the cops

    They saw the gun and blew them both away

    Now there's two more kids dead in the street all before twenty Over me, the most important thing to man: money

  2. It's that Young Sinatra IV shit right here

    (Rest in peace Mac Miller)

    It's been like 10 years

    Here we go (Yeah)

    [Verse 1]

    Visualizin' and realizin' my life is fuckin' crazy

    Poppin' like Jay-Z, Dirty Dancin' on the game like Swayze

    I'm one of the illest and bitch

    I've been ready to kill it, it's so amazing

    Bitch, I've been blazin', I'm talkin' grass, I ain't talkin' grazing

    They just hit the tape while I sip scotch

    Let the haters kick rocks, my shit is tip top

    I never flip-flop, why? 'Cause my soul too strong

    Did this all on my own, 'cause waiting took too long

    The flow sophisticated

    All these youngins do is whine like they inebriated

    I'm hated, but yeah, that's how you know I made it

    I'm one of the illest, I'm one of the realest, I'm ready to kill this

    The people, they feel us, me and my team made millions

    But you know we still us

    That's why they wanna kill us, that's why they wanna kill us

    RattPack, real all the time, we never phony

    I'm single-handedly running the game like a Sony

    While the rest of these rappers is acting

    Pass 'em the Tony, pass 'em the Oscar

    From the new school rappers, yeah I'm the illest on the roster

    Smoke like a rasta

    Black and white like Bob Marley, yeah, like Bob Marley

    These racist motherfuckers hate that last line

    Probably haters on the internet ain't got nothing to bargain

    Said I'd never make it, bitch, I just sold out the Garden

    [Chorus: AZ & Logic]

    Life's a bitch and then you die, that's why we get high

    'Cause you never know when you're gonna go

    Life's a bitch and then you die, that's why we get high

    'Cause you never know when you're gonna go

    Life's a bitch and then you die, that's why we get high

    'Cause you never know when you're gonna go

    Life's a bitch and then you die, that's why we get high

    'Cause you never know when you're gonna go

    Life's a bitch and then you die, that's why we sip scotch

    Like Sinatra, screamin', "Motherfuck the cops"

    [Verse 2]

    They say they want the old Logic, the one that flow like a faucet I'm still the same me, they just don't believe it like they agnostic

    If I spit over the boom-bap, then they perceive it as nostalgic

    But the truth is, my subject matter has been the same

    And my production selection is still flame

    But they love you on the come up 'cause you ain't tainted by fame And you still they little secret

    That's the type of bullshit that they frequent

    From 19, to 2019, been murderin' this shit for a decade

    From the boom-bap to the trap, I let my shits cascade (Listen, yeah, yeah)

    So what's the dealy? Pass the Phillie, get silly, that's on the really

    We snappin' like Uma Thurman in Kill Bill, I'm talkin' achilles

    Try to play me like I ain't me, but I provided all the deets'

    Who you know worth 50 million, still rappin on break beats?

    From Nasty Nas, Big-L, Tribe, The Roots, and many more

    Of course we could never forget Biggie and young Shakur

    Fuck the police, no we ain't fuckin' with Al Pastor

    I'm the bastard that mastered the flow, I said it once before fa' sho'

    While 6ix produce the kicks from the soul, you already know

    Fuck these youngins talking outta they ass with no class

    I'm here to school 'em

    This that real shit, I'm never foolin'

    I'm killin' these squares, we call it a massacre

    I got the bread, but these fuckers need the dough like a baker

    The legends above me love me like the RZA, like Nas, like Jay 'Cause I mastered the flow from back in the day

    Respected by my peers from Drizzy to Cole to Kenny

    Thank you for the love and inspiration plenty

    Yeah, I'm loved by many, and only hated by a little

    [Verse 3]

    Now I think it's time to switch to lyricism, peep the riddle

    I was born in mint condition, I'm everybody's life's mission

    All right, listen, put me 'round your neck and I might glisten

    The ultimate connect, I'll get you anything you need

    From good credit to good weed

    I can make any woman succeed

    Control you with a heart of greed

    Along with anybody that's in need, I'll make 'em beg and plead

    I'm in the pocket of mafia crime lords and presidents

    Without me, they'll evict you from your residence

    Hov wrote about me on Dead Presidents, never irrelevant

    Not a soul on earth would love me if I weren't me

    No matter what year I'm in, I'm current, see?

    People that have me, yeah, they power's so immense

    But people without me, make no sense, god damn

    Yeah, the world revolve around me, the law evolve around me

    The shit people do to get a piece of me astound me

    Blood stains my face when drug deals go wrong

    I'm given to the greatest athletes when they go long

    You could put me in check

    But I'm still laughing all the way to the bank

    I'm the reason that the Titanic sank

    I'm always there for you, yeah, when it comes down to the wire And some people even tuck me away 'til they retire

    I usually come around on the first and fifteenth

    If you owe me to somebody then they'll leave you beneath

    People go crazy when they feel me

    In the Middle East they drill me

    If you let your guard down, then some people'll steal me

    I knew these two dudes that's always been homies since fifth grade

    Always schemin' on the block, selling crack to get paid

    Now they never graduated, thought that shit a charade

    Only thing on they mind that wasn't me was get laid

    Then one day, they had a falling out on the block

    See, one thought the other one had been stealing his rock

    'Cause he coulda sworn he had more weight in his stock

    Pulled out the Glock and his homie yelled, "Stop!"

    But before he had the chance to pull the trigger

    Oh shit here come the cops

    They saw the gun and blew them both away

    Now there's two more kids dead in the street all before twenty Over me, the most important thing to man: money

    [Chorus: AZ & Logic]

    Life's a bitch and then you die, that's why we get high

    'Cause you never know when you're gonna go

    Life's a bitch and then you die, that's why we get high

    'Cause you never know when you're gonna go

    Life's a bitch and then you die, that's why we get high

    'Cause you never know when you're gonna go

    Life's a bitch and then you die, that's why we get high

    'Cause you never know when you're gonna go

    Life's a bitch and then you die, that's why we sip scotch

    Like Sinatra, screamin', "Motherfuck the cops"

    [Break]

    We just some motherfuckin' kids

    We just some motherfuckin' kids

    [Outro]

    We love and miss you, Mac

    For those of y'all who don't know man, Mac is the whole reason that I started doing this Young Sinatra shit. I remember I loved Lord Finesse, all the shit he did with DITC, Diggin in the Crates. "Hip to the Game", one of like—one of the illest beats ever and I remember when Mac flipped that shit for Kool-Aid and Frozen Pizza—I thought it was the dopest shit man. Mac showed me that I could just do it all on my own—me and all my boys, all my homies— and if it wasn't for him killing that beat I would have never got on that beat for my very first mixtape Young Broke and Infamous. Damn… that's like 2010. And I titled the track "Young Sinatra." And that was the birth of all this shit. So, thank you, I appreciate you, love you and miss you, yeah

    Yeah, we just some motherfuckin' kids

  3. I've not seen one comment mentioning the sample of Nas's "Life's A Bitch" off of Illmatic
    Logic's flow is pretty decent, but almost every lyric he spouts is a sample of another song.

    For example, this part that I see in the top comments…
    I can make any woman suck seed (succeed)

    No matter what year I’m in, I’m current, see? (Currency)

    People without me make no sense (cents)

    All of those lyrics, or the "clever use of the homographs and homophone" ("suck seed" and "current, see" are homographs, and "sense" is a homophone), are samples of famous rappers. I believe Kanye came up with "suck seed," and "sense" has been used forever in rap.

    I'm not saying it's a bad thing, but I think he has the talent to put in his own homographs. You don't push any boundaries by using the same lyrics as other rappers. It bothers me immensely, knowing he has the talent to do so, that he doesn't push the boundaries of what rap can encompass; Like in his song _Soul Food_, the way he raps about his past brings up a ton of memories for me and is done so masterfully, I know he could do it. Why doesn't he?

    Samples can be good, like they can help you construct a song if you want to rap around the sample itself. It may seem out of place, but Miley Cyrus's "We Can't Stop" is a perfect example of how you should use a sample in a song. "La da di da di, We like to party" is a play on Slick Rick and Doug E. Fresh's "La Di Da Di," and she uses it for the chorus of the song. It gets repeated because it's catchy, it creates the framework for the chorus, and it doesn't protrude into any of the verses, so anything after the chorus is unique and original, yet is based around one concept: "La Di Da Di, We like to party."

  4. [Intro]

    It's that Young Sinatra IV shit right here

    (Rest in peace Mac Miller)

    It's been like 10 years

    Here we go (Yeah)

    [Verse 1]

    Visualizin' and realizin' my life is fuckin' crazy

    Poppin' like Jay-Z, Dirty Dancin' on the game like Swayze

    I'm one of the illest and bitch

    I've been ready to kill it, it's so amazing

    Bitch, I've been blazin', I'm talkin' grass, I ain't talkin' grazing

    They just hit the tape while I sip scotch

    Let the haters kick rocks, my shit is tip top

    I never flip-flop, why? 'Cause my soul too strong

    Did this all on my own, 'cause waiting took too long

    The flow sophisticated

    All these youngins do is whine like they inebriated

    I'm hated, but yeah, that's how you know I made it

    I'm one of the illest, I'm one of the realest, I'm ready to kill this

    The people, they feel us, me and my team made millions

    But you know we still us

    That's why they wanna kill us, that's why they wanna kill us

    RattPack, real all the time, we never phony

    I'm single-handedly running the game like a Sony

    While the rest of these rappers is acting

    Pass 'em the Tony, pass 'em the Oscar

    From the new school rappers, yeah I'm the illest on the roster

    Smoke like a rasta

    Black and white like Bob Marley, yeah, like Bob Marley

    These racist motherfuckers hate that last line

    Probably haters on the internet ain't got nothing to bargain

    Said I'd never make it, bitch, I just sold out the Garden

    [Chorus: AZ & Logic]

    Life's a bitch and then you die, that's why we get high

    'Cause you never know when you're gonna go

    Life's a bitch and then you die, that's why we get high

    'Cause you never know when you're gonna go

    Life's a bitch and then you die, that's why we get high

    'Cause you never know when you're gonna go

    Life's a bitch and then you die, that's why we get high

    'Cause you never know when you're gonna go

    Life's a bitch and then you die, that's why we sip scotch

    Like Sinatra, screamin', "Motherfuck the cops"

    [Verse 2]

    They say they want the old Logic, the one that flow like a faucet I'm still the same me, they just don't believe it like they agnostic

    If I spit over the boom-bap, then they perceive it as nostalgic

    But the truth is, my subject matter has been the same

    And my production selection is still flame

    But they love you on the come up 'cause you ain't tainted by fame And you still they little secret

    That's the type of bullshit that they frequent

    From 19, to 2019, been murderin' this shit for a decade

    From the boom-bap to the trap, I let my shits cascade (Listen, yeah, yeah)

    So what's the dealy? Pass the Phillie, get silly, that's on the really

    We snappin' like Uma Thurman in Kill Bill, I'm talkin' achilles

    Try to play me like I ain't me, but I provided all the deets'

    Who you know worth 50 million, still rappin on break beats?

    From Nasty Nas, Big-L, Tribe, The Roots, and many more

    Of course we could never forget Biggie and young Shakur

    Fuck the police, no we ain't fuckin' with Al Pastor

    I'm the bastard that mastered the flow, I said it once before fa' sho'

    While 6ix produce the kicks from the soul, you already know

    Fuck these youngins talking outta they ass with no class

    I'm here to school 'em

    This that real shit, I'm never foolin'

    I'm killin' these squares, we call it a massacre

    I got the bread, but these fuckers need the dough like a baker

    The legends above me love me like the RZA, like Nas, like Jay 'Cause I mastered the flow from back in the day

    Respected by my peers from Drizzy to Cole to Kenny

    Thank you for the love and inspiration plenty

    Yeah, I'm loved by many, and only hated by a little

    [Verse 3]

    Now I think it's time to switch to lyricism, peep the riddle

    I was born in mint condition, I'm everybody's life's mission

    All right, listen, put me 'round your neck and I might glisten

    The ultimate connect, I'll get you anything you need

    From good credit to good weed

    I can make any woman succeed

    Control you with a heart of greed

    Along with anybody that's in need, I'll make 'em beg and plead

    I'm in the pocket of mafia crime lords and presidents

    Without me, they'll evict you from your residence

    Hov wrote about me on Dead Presidents, never irrelevant

    Not a soul on earth would love me if I weren't me

    No matter what year I'm in, I'm current, see?

    People that have me, yeah, they power's so immense

    But people without me, make no sense, god damn

    Yeah, the world revolve around me, the law evolve around me

    The shit people do to get a piece of me astound me

    Blood stains my face when drug deals go wrong

    I'm given to the greatest athletes when they go long

    You could put me in check

    But I'm still laughing all the way to the bank

    I'm the reason that the Titanic sank

    I'm always there for you, yeah, when it comes down to the wire And some people even tuck me away 'til they retire

    I usually come around on the first and fifteenth

    If you owe me to somebody then they'll leave you beneath

    People go crazy when they feel me

    In the Middle East they drill me

    If you let your guard down, then some people'll steal me

    I knew these two dudes that's always been homies since fifth grade

    Always schemin' on the block, selling crack to get paid

    Now they never graduated, thought that shit a charade

    Only thing on they mind that wasn't me was get laid

    Then one day, they had a falling out on the block

    See, one thought the other one had been stealing his rock

    'Cause he coulda sworn he had more weight in his stock

    Pulled out the Glock and his homie yelled, "Stop!"

    But before he had the chance to pull the trigger

    Oh shit here come the cops

    They saw the gun and blew them both away

    Now there's two more kids dead in the street all before twenty Over me, the most important thing to man: money

    [Chorus: AZ & Logic]

    Life's a bitch and then you die, that's why we get high

    'Cause you never know when you're gonna go

    Life's a bitch and then you die, that's why we get high

    'Cause you never know when you're gonna go

    Life's a bitch and then you die, that's why we get high

    'Cause you never know when you're gonna go

    Life's a bitch and then you die, that's why we get high

    'Cause you never know when you're gonna go

    Life's a bitch and then you die, that's why we sip scotch

    Like Sinatra, screamin', "Motherfuck the cops"

    [Break]

    We just some motherfuckin' kids

    We just some motherfuckin' kids

    [Outro]

    We love and miss you, Mac

    For those of y'all who don't know man, Mac is the whole reason that I started doing this Young Sinatra shit. I remember I loved Lord Finesse, all the shit he did with DITC, Diggin in the Crates. "Hip to the Game", one of like—one of the illest beats ever and I remember when Mac flipped that shit for Kool-Aid and Frozen Pizza—I thought it was the dopest shit man. Mac showed me that I could just do it all on my own—me and all my boys, all my homies— and if it wasn't for him killing that beat I would have never got on that beat for my very first mixtape Young Broke and Infamous. Damn… that's like 2010. And I titled the track "Young Sinatra." And that was the birth of all this shit. So, thank you, I appreciate you, love you and miss you, yeah

    Yeah, we just some motherfuckin' kids

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