Walk On By Lyrics
| Song | Walk On By |
| Artist | Logic |
| Album | Welcome To Forever |
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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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