Logic - Rubiks Cube Freestyle lyrics
Logic [Sir Robert Bryson Hall II] Rockville, Maryland, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Logic - Rubiks Cube Freestyle lyrics]
Nah, nah, give me the next one
Give me the next one, hold up
What about this one?
Yeah, uh, check check, oh yeah, see i
Like this BPM here we go, you ready?
Uh huh
Ok, here we go, check it
Iḿ bout to spit the vibe
This is how we do it whether
It's that new or that tribe
We always gotta keep it alive you know my
Vision is hella crazy the flow is never lazy
See, I don’t even know what Im saying
Im just vacaying in Barbados
The second i get it's crazy
’cause she ’Jamaican me crazy’
I don’t know, I’m just spitting this rhyme
I gotta spit it on time
The second I do it strictly come off my mind
They say they know the deal
Always keep it real
And yes, I get it like that
This is how we do, I got my first tat
¨Happy Wife, Happy Life¨
Not a flow is never trife
I gotta, get it like this, it's hella crazy
The flow is never lazy
And it doesnt even make sense
It doesnt even matter im just spittin´
That random thought it can't be taught
This is how we do it
Speaking of thots, i can't fade these hoes
Where ya´ll been? Where ya´ll going?
This is how we do it
I don’t even know what Im saying
I ain’t knowing, Im just keeping this
I just got this Rubik’s Cube, it’s got
The lube and pars on that, we all on that
And this is how we do it
I spit these rhymes, it's kinda crazy
Oh no
And ya’ll done messed this Rubik’s Cube up
See hold up, hold up ya’ll messed it up
So I gotta flip this around, take it out
Put it back in
Now I do the algorithm real slick
Real smooth
This is how we do it, like a criminal
Flow so medicinal
My stuff is heavily eradicated
Never eradicated they evacuated the second I
Arrived on the scene
I spit it hella clean, spit it hella mean
Thought I had it for a second but I didn’t
Gotta bring it back this is like
It’s really crazy when you spit it like this
Oh my God! Ya’ll really messed it up
Ya’ll messed it up, ya’ll messed it up
I gotta bring it back
Ya’ll was flipping it too
Hard with your fingers
I’m lingin, I’m lingering
I got it, I’m singing i’m bringing them in
And this is how we do it, let me begin
I would’ve solved it faster if ya’ll
Wouldn’t have messed it up
But it’s all good we gotta keep it going
Shoutout to Kurupt that West Coaster
The holy, the one and only, the grail
Spit the second I get it, and I prevail
The scene
Oh! (Big Boy)
And he PREVAILS, ladies and gentlemen! There
It is right there! Logic
Rubik’s Cube Freestyle!
Never done ladies and gentlemen!
Ok, I’m ’bout to go again, my flow again
My eyes closed
And this is how we do it when we spit it
Do it for the pros they think they know
But i don’t even think they truly understand
I’m a miraculous man
And this is how we get it, uh
I mix it up, I get it up
I keep my eyes closed
On that second that I got it
These hoes on ’em
I don’t even know just what I’m saying
I ain’t even playing
Mayday, tell me, I gotta get it right
Get it tight
Oh! (Big Boy)
We got Logic up in here
Ladies and gentlemen!
It is definitely going down here bIG BOY!