Клип Logic ft. ft. Big Lenbo - Young Jesus

Текст Песни Logic ft. ft. Big Lenbo - Young Jesus

feat. Big Lenbo

(Intro)
What up Bobby
This that 95 shit right here
Take 'em back to the 90s!

(Verse)
Ok, now take a trip inside my mind like you was off to Venice
It's me and BIG LNBO cookin like chemists
Take em back to way back when like Dennis, the Menace
Causin mayhem on the come up like a young apprentice
Smokin weed and gettin higher then a flight attendant
Hip-hop descendant, gold Jesus on my pendant
Got to pull it out for everyone that's in attendance
Ok, back in the day as a college park tenant
Still can't believe I didn't get a shorty pregnant
Man, that's the definition of a life sentence
A whole lot of beef, no bread, no lettuce
Cuz I couldn't keep it in my briefs, man that's pathetic
Fuck all that back and 4 th, this ain't a game of tennis
I'll be in my muthafuckin' chamber like the senate
Scared to go outside but I know I can't prevent it
I'm, forever alone in my mind
See I'm a self diagnosed hypochondriac
Either at the crib, or on the tour bus is where 
you'll find me at
Yeah, I know that I'm livin' like I got it ok, yeah
But I swear that I'm not that neurotic over here, yeah

(Hook)
Over here, over here
Over here, over here
Over here, over here
Over here, over here

(Verse)
Ay, fuck all that, it's the fat young Jesus
Flow prestigious
Stackin' money and playin the field man like Regis
Better believe us or leave us
Grabbin' your bitches' cleavage like, oh
I went from surveyin to Super Saiyan slayin' the man
Bitches want an autograph, I sign them titties in crayon
Like goddamn
It's me and BIGLNBO cookin like chemists
Posted in the club in baggy jeans and a beanie
Sippin' on a martini, takin' my pick
at bitches like ernie meenie
I'm unscannable, young cannibal
Eat wack MCs like Hannibal
Cuz Joe Pesci's my spirit animal

(Hook)

(Verse)
Ok the flow delicious, bounty huntin' like Sid Vicious
The young spickle, interstellar with my retrieval
Furthest from evil, I throw this shit back like medieval
I spit at it like a Baretta, you know I get better by givin' the people
Not a fuck given, check the method, that's how we livin'
Always been driven, out of sight and yet never hidden
The Return of the Jedi, bitch I bet 
I do the show and catch a red eye
Ho I said I leave 'em dead, I know I do
This shit is overdue pass me the fifth and I'm comin' throw
The BIGLENBO on the way to Rio
Ay dios mio, lookin' for a Latin Leo
To hold a brother down like the white man
Fuck that, nigga
Ay enough's enough, man of my word, I never bluff
Even in a pair of cuffs know we always keep it real
Like goddamn, don't even step like I ain't the man
I'm just 301 reppin', second I step in Maryland
I gotta conceal it like a murder weapon
I kept in the glove, Ratt Pack you know it's all love
We the realest so fuck you if you ain't feel this
Throw a Molotov in your crib and tell em bitches to bill us
We the illest
Finger fuck a critic, shit is darker than 
The Chronicles of Riddick
Yes I did it, why they bit it? You know we got it
Smack you with the palm, save the back for your mom
Sound the alarm, you know we got it goin' on