Logic, Joey Bada$$ - Everybody Tour Freestyle lyrics
Logic [Sir Robert Bryson Hall II] Rockville, Maryland, U.S. 🇺🇸
Joey Badass [Jo-Vaughn Virginie Scott] Brooklyn, NY, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Logic, Joey Bada$$ - Everybody Tour Freestyle lyrics]
Ayo, let me get up, come and hit up
All this shit we
What's the deal? Keep it real
'Bout to spit that mass appeal
What's the flavor, I'm your savior
'Bout to come, I feel the vibe
This is how we do it
Can you feel it comin' through the tribe?
Uh, can you feel it? Man, I'm feelin' live
Any time I come up on the mic I spit a vibe
It's the feelin' that's inside
That's in the song
And I feel it 'cause it's like liquid gold
You know I gotta get it and
It's a fire in my spirit, man
You gotta hear it and you never live it
And I spit the clearest
See my future clearer through
The crystal ball
Niggas know I gotta never let this shit fall
I gotta
I'm 'bout to… I'm 'bout to break
Up in this shit one time
I gots to murder the rhyme 'cause
This shit is so divine
Can you feel this vibe? I am alive
And this is how I'm feelin', hella good
Rollin' through my hood
Smokin' on that Backwood
Yeah, we are alive, it's the best feelin'
I can't describe, it's just the way I'm
Wheelin' and I'm dealin'
And you see it, man I
Got it, through the roof
It's through the ceilin'
It's one hell of a feelin' for
Your teeth and Dr phillin' and I'm good, uh
Up through the ceilin', it's a feelin'
And I'm comin' rippin' rhymes
The second I spit it, I got it
I rip it all the time
L-O-G-IC and Bada$$, that's how we get down
You know west side, we get down
Especially when we're rollin'
Through your town
You say that's how we get down
Check the app, Bandsintown we comin' around
And we got this shit surround sound
We gotta push it down
And we takin' the crowns we gotta get it
It's the kings of the underground
Ayo, we goin' bar for bar, that's par for par
Everybody know who we are when we
Step up in the bar sippin' on that Scotch
And you know, star to star
We got battle scars
And we been through this before, man
We prayin' to the lords, it's the
Yeah, that's true, when I come through
In a second, what it do?
And this is how we rockin' though
This is how I'm feelin'
Higher than the ceilin'
Yeah, you off the scotch and I'm off the wine
We livin' life, we just tryna find
Anything that be divine
I roll the light and you know
I got it in mind nigga, put a fight
And then…I'm fucking lit
Yeah, you know we smokin' a lot, a lot (Aye)
And my niggas never workin' no nine-to-five
We gotta get it man, thank God, I'm alive
Yo, this beat is crazy powers
All this shit we
What's the deal? Keep it real
'Bout to spit that mass appeal
What's the flavor, I'm your savior
'Bout to come, I feel the vibe
This is how we do it
Can you feel it comin' through the tribe?
Uh, can you feel it? Man, I'm feelin' live
Any time I come up on the mic I spit a vibe
It's the feelin' that's inside
That's in the song
And I feel it 'cause it's like liquid gold
You know I gotta get it and
It's a fire in my spirit, man
You gotta hear it and you never live it
And I spit the clearest
See my future clearer through
The crystal ball
Niggas know I gotta never let this shit fall
I gotta
I'm 'bout to… I'm 'bout to break
Up in this shit one time
I gots to murder the rhyme 'cause
This shit is so divine
Can you feel this vibe? I am alive
And this is how I'm feelin', hella good
Rollin' through my hood
Smokin' on that Backwood
Yeah, we are alive, it's the best feelin'
I can't describe, it's just the way I'm
Wheelin' and I'm dealin'
And you see it, man I
Got it, through the roof
It's through the ceilin'
It's one hell of a feelin' for
Your teeth and Dr phillin' and I'm good, uh
Up through the ceilin', it's a feelin'
And I'm comin' rippin' rhymes
The second I spit it, I got it
I rip it all the time
L-O-G-IC and Bada$$, that's how we get down
You know west side, we get down
Especially when we're rollin'
Through your town
You say that's how we get down
Check the app, Bandsintown we comin' around
And we got this shit surround sound
We gotta push it down
And we takin' the crowns we gotta get it
It's the kings of the underground
Ayo, we goin' bar for bar, that's par for par
Everybody know who we are when we
Step up in the bar sippin' on that Scotch
And you know, star to star
We got battle scars
And we been through this before, man
We prayin' to the lords, it's the
Yeah, that's true, when I come through
In a second, what it do?
And this is how we rockin' though
This is how I'm feelin'
Higher than the ceilin'
Yeah, you off the scotch and I'm off the wine
We livin' life, we just tryna find
Anything that be divine
I roll the light and you know
I got it in mind nigga, put a fight
And then…I'm fucking lit
Yeah, you know we smokin' a lot, a lot (Aye)
And my niggas never workin' no nine-to-five
We gotta get it man, thank God, I'm alive
Yo, this beat is crazy powers