Paul Rodriguez

歌詞

Wow, I can't believe this motherfucker Logic's making me do this right now So I came over, we were supposed to watch 500 Days of Summer I brought some Macallan 18, I brought some Jordan SBS, and 6ix turns over and says, "Hey, I think I got a beat for Ultra 85." He plays it, Logic goes crazy, and next thing you know, history's made I'm Paul Rodriguez and I approve this message Heh heh heh, ayo, this that Tony Hawk Pro Skater soundtrack type-beat Welcome to Ultra 85! (Woo!) What's up, what's happenin', bitch, we live Probably thought you'd never see the day of Ultra 85 It's been a minute, but baby, yeah now we in it What's that? The past, the present, the future, and yes the beyond I know you thought it was over, but you know it, now it's on I was scared for years to try to do this album How you follow up a classic, what's the outcome? Failure and tragedy, now everybody's mad at me Cause I ain't make a carbon copy of my last shit Fuck the past, we past it Boy snappin' like he elastic, listen Feel the freedom, you can take 'em out the field and lead 'em But you can't make 'em drink, bitch I'm being me, the fuck you think this is? I am, I mean I, I mean it's everything that they said I wasn't We cookin' but ain't no oven, they say they hate me, I love 'em Come now boys, sound the alarm, we brothers in arms, fuck that beef shit Y'all riding away, fuck that weak shit Fuck all the shit they be talking about, we practice what we preach We walking it out, no ain't no doubt, no no, I'm on the grind like Rodriguez according to what he says This shit don't happen overnight, they said Logic wouldn't be nothing What an embarrassing oversight, yeah sure, you right I'm keeping it tight like in that pocket like that '95 Roots Datskat Skibidi- hoop-bop-bop-bop-bop-bop, stay with the gat So don't test me, better arrest me Used to want hip-hop to love me 'Cause when I was a child both of my parents would neglect me I talk about it in therapy often How in this game, you gotta have thick skin, she said let it soften Be yourself unapologetically 'cause in this world that damn right there don't happen often I'm smoking 'til I'm coughing, self medicate to the coffin, 'cause in the end we all six feet So I'ma be catching wreck to the day I die on these 6ix beats You emcees better retreat Cut off my legs below my knees and still can never defeat me Black and white like 88 pianos Lord of the Rings, my right hand look like Thanos Hairline like Fantano's rockin' a yellow flannel Y'all can't see me like Metal Gear Solid with the camo This the freest I've ever been, critics don't let him in I graduated from the bullshit, pass me the letterman Me and my entire team focus on being better men Logic in the thirties, but he rappin' like he in his Prime Goddamn, we're the veteran This is braggadocia at his finest We been through a lot of shit but deal with it then put it behind us The rhyme is the illest Let's take a look at the skillest Yeah, I'm the motherfuckin' greatest I'm confident, never cocky Don't talk to me 'til you made it Debated all you want But we know this shit is off the hook Slidin' on this bitch like Paul with the Nolly flip the crook Motherfuckers don't know nothin' bout the hustle, bitch, I wrote the book I'm a prodigy, I leave them shook ones that know me know how much it took Back rank checkmate with the rook, I feel like Magnus Logic on this beat is murder, bitch, I'm toe taggin' this Ultra 85, this the catalyst, that real rap shit Lo-Fi, boom bap on that trap tip, now watch the hat hit That SV and 96 at the shelter, goin' batshit, no Bruce Wayne Oh yeah, you know this rap game produced pain like I did Fahim's album I made so much fuckin' money, should call this the green album They used to be laughin' at him, now they outback after the show rappin' at 'em You lazy motherfuckers ain't doin' shit, up and at 'em Oh man, get after it, get at it, don't none of y'all want this static Why you actin' dramatic? This ain't no Gangsta Grillz I know you up in your feels, cause all the legends in the game respect me, I keep it real I remember tellin' Funk Flex, "people call me a tryhard" He said, "you know why, dawg? 'Cause they tried and couldn't do it" So that's what is it, yeah, and every time they see you winnin' they have to relive it Oh yeah, now come now boy, forget it, we with it I'm goin' crazy committed, that shit they talkin' omitted We takin' it back for these hip-hop heads like fitteds Said it, I did it, yes I said it and did it If you hatin' on Logic then we all know you ain't hit it I provided various people with jobs like I was Steve Kill the beat then let them grieve, I kill the beat then let them grieve Tell me the reason I'm ripping it up in a microphone 'til I can't breathe This is deeper than the things you can achieve This is deeper than the chain around your neck This right here 'bout catching rep And murdering it every single time you put me in your deck This that TASCAM-four-track straight to cassette We independent now, putting major labels in debt Bitch I've been wet, no PCP, you know we be free Fuck the algorithm right now, I need that reparation They call Logic the voice of a generation Sipping scotch, face in a blunt Sometimes I talk about the real shit, other times I stunt Sometimes depression takes a hold and rips away everything that I want We finally eatin' but I'm still hungry I know you feel it, you hear it, the passion Swoopin' like an assassin, gats blastin' like it's regular fashion I'm driven, you better fasten your belt, spit heat 'til your face melt I'm one-of-one, these other rappers were made on conveyor belts Watch yourself, Logic wildin', man, I'm not myself This for Nas, this for RZA, this for Jay, this for Mos, this for Thought This right here for Kanye, even when he be wildin' out Man, I listened to y'all when I was broke and I ain't had shit Y'all were there for me even more than my dad, shit I can say the same for Drizzy Drake, Kenny and Cole 'Cause we a family, this hip-hop tree is all I know And you listen and are invited to help it grow I can't believe it, used to wish I could achieve it Never thought the day would come that I would see it Not the money, not the fame, not the cameras Not the chains, but the happiness It makes me sad that so many in the game will never truly know what happy is I used to think it was the streams Used to think it was the plaques Used to think it was awards But none of that there facts You know what it is, homie (This right here) You know what it is, homie (This right here) You know what it is, homie (This right here) You know what it is, homie (This right here) You know what it is, homie (This right here) You know what it is, homie (This right here) You know what it is, homie (This right here) You know what it is, homie (This right here) You know what it is- Logic be wildin', T-Man right there he gon' style and you know I'm going bezerk Everybody want it all but don't wanna put in the work You want that? My heat work You want that? It's teamwork You got that? The dream work, no Pixar Worth a hundred million when it's all said and done Yeah, the basement was the kickstart It kicked us to the stars and beyond I do this for my wife, little Bobby and Leon, my son to be We took him to outer space then we took him to the Wild West I created this universe because I was depressed Feel like I did not have a space to call my own Fuck a tastemaker, gatekeeper, hip-hop's my only home Blacklisted by some, top ten listed by others This that summertime, Kool & The Gang, me and my brothers Taking it back like primitive, tell me now who gon' let 'em live Shit, like Hov said, can I live? Ayy, check it, this that Lupe in '06 This that Lupe last week, this that timeless flow You better listen when I speak, I'm at the podium snatching mics Like I kidnapped Jackson, lights, camera, action, blunt sweet passion See if you ain't get the message now, this whole song is about passion This is everything I got, it's everything I have to give If that ain't enough for y'all, man, fuck you, I'm happy My dick works, you name it, I got it I don't say that shit to brag, I say that shit to let 'em know Kid on welfare and food stamps really achieved the goal I made 30 million dollars six years ago This ain't about the money and the fame It's about the fucking flow The love, the music, the people, the drums The happy, the sad, the highs and the lows Let me repeat this so all of y'all out there listening know The flow, the love, the music, the people The drums, the happy, the sad, the highs, the lows The shit that most of these people do not know I'm doing this shit cause I love it and I never won't I make music for those who love it and not the ones who don't 85 Ultra 85 Ultra 85 Ultra 85 Ultra 85 Ultra 85 Ultra 85 Ultra 85 Ultra 85 Ultra 85 Welcome to the motherfuckin' future, ah yeah You motherfuckers better buckle up man, we going to outer space with this one, y'all Come on, come on, come on, come on, uh-uh Come on, come on, come on, come on, uh Come on, come on, come on, come on, uh Come on, come on, come on, come on, uh Come on, come on, come on, come on, uh Come on, come on, come on, come on, uh Come on, come on, come on, come on Knockin' - knockin' - knockin' - knockin' - knockin' doors down, showin' parts around I'ma come through and show my wood pine Knockin' - knockin' doors down, showin' parts around I'ma come through and show my wood show my wood Knockin' - knockin' doors doors down, showin' parts around I'ma come through-through Knockin' doors down, showin' parts around I'ma come through and show my wood show my wood show my wood Now We're tracking you now, uh Airship there, we got the Aquarius III and uh, we got ya We're all clear here, Thomas Before we had an issue with one of the doors earlier, but maintenance came on down and fixed that up Alright, Tom, that's everything on my end, here You're clear for departure I'll tell you what's up I'm getting real sick and tired of this synthetic gravity so I hooked- oh my bad So, you're my new partner, huh? Yes, sir. The name's William Kai, first officer and man of infantry, and I take it you're this vessel's new captain Yep, that's me. Quentin Thomas. Pleasure to meet you Hey, Roslyn, please tell Mission Control docking sequence was successful and the Aquarius III is now commencing separation Of course Roslyn? Did they update the fleet's AI program again? I know, right? Feels like as soon as you get to know them, they're on to the next Initiating thrusters for departure Munitions check Quantum cannons engaged Mission 1019 go for departure. Star date 2110. Mission Control has given access granted. Emergency systems green and fuel is 100% Well kid, you ready to do this? Well if I can be honest sir, this is my first time leaving Babel No shit? Well, don't worry. I brought music