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Artiste : Logic
Titre : Orville
[Logic]
What´s the threat?
Bitch, I´m on one
Yeah, you fuckin´ with the wrong , wrong one
Yeah, yeah-yeah

Little echoes (Wrong one, wrong one)
Yeah, you fuckin´ with the wrong , wrong one
Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh
Bitch, I´m on one
Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh
Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh, uh
Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh (Yeah)
Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh (Yeah, ayo, uh)

[Logic]
Ayo, what´s the deal? Mind too active, can´t sit still
I kinda feel like I just took a limitless pill
I´m Captain Mercer on the beat, watch me murder the Krill
That´s a sci-fi reference, nerd shit my preference
Family is the only thing that matters, bitch, I´m Stefan

I can´t believe at first sight you thought I was Steve
Bitch, I´ll orphan you, shapeshift and morph into your mom
Slit your throat and make it look like she´s the one that committed the crime
You know I´m too committed to rhyme since my first show in Chicago
Never throwin´ shade, we keepin´ it light like vitiligo
Chain around my neck glisten like El Dorado
Can´t fuck bitches with baggage, you married a ho with cargo
Bitches be jumpin´ ship, word to Argo
If you don´t understand that line, no need for an apology
You stupid motherfucker, I´m referencin´ Greek mythology

I never went to college, B
And made millions while you pissed like you majored in urology
Now logically, I´m the top MC
How dare you got the nerve to bring that weak shit, neuropathy
Ain´t no stoppin´ me
Even if you stand on my grave, you´re never toppin´ me

[Blu & Exile, Like]
Down, down, that´s how we get down
Down, yeah, yeah, you know get down
Pick the mic up and then we get down, down
So high up that it´s down

[Like & Blu]
Wow, my shit so profound

Wow, y´all done bit the whole style
Wow, I don´t trip, I just smile
Murderous shit, I fit the profile
Murder was the case, had that shit on tape
Play this in the whip, man, that shit gon´ crank
You steady talkin´ shit like your shit don´t stank (Uh-huh, uh-huh)
News flash, buddy, we the shit, move right

[Blu]
From irrelevant back to relevant in a matter of seconds
Shattered misconceptions
Misdirected, inheaded in my direction
Intelligent and I´m tellin´ it
Droppin´ heavy shit that´s still heaven sent
The freshest prince, utmost, definite, deadin´ it
´Fore niggas can´t fathom who they effin´ with

Raw, no condom, you still can´t come correct with it
I represent a specialist of artists who never charted
But never parted, often regarded as the hardest
As the autumn falls in, tell the wind I never fail
Leaves do, emcees too, but the pros propel
Don´t tell, another cup of XXL, trouble for sale
Back bustin´ a couple of shells, for Durell
Logic asked me, "What the deal?"
Back then, it was a film per album plus a couple mill´
Plug pulled the rug from up under my wheels
Humbly kill, stomach and pills, fumblin´ bills, shit
Killed the player like Jada did Will Smith
For tryna play the same game, nigga, you will quit

I still spit, like it´s foot on my throat, ´til I´m a ghost
Still not a G.O.A.T. but I feel like the G.O.A.T, end of my quote, go

[ Logic]
Bitch, I´m on one
Yeah, you fuckin´ with the wrong , wrong one
Bitch, I´m on one, bitch, I´m on one
Yeah, you fuckin´ with the wrong one, with the wrong one, one, one
Yeah, you fuckin´ with
You fuckin´ with , you fuckin´ with
You fuckin´ with the wrong , wrong one
You fuckin´ with , you fuckin´ with
You fuckin´ with the wrong , wrong one