Logic - Paradise (Instrumental)

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  • čas přidán 10. 09. 2024

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  • @princethelyrics
    @princethelyrics Před 2 lety +11

    Iv been waiting for years for this instrumental to happen THANK YOU SOOO MUCH🙏🏼🙏🏼🙏🏼

  • @erboch7124
    @erboch7124 Před rokem +3

    I've been waiting on that second half instrumental for years bro thank you

  • @q-tipbruh
    @q-tipbruh Před 2 lety +10

    Fucking finally someone did this, thank you

  • @unspokenconscience1869

    They should've looped the violin in the outro at the end 2x
    @3:50- 3:56 the shouldve looped that violin sound @4:02 they should've looped that sound pitch violin again.

  • @hip-hop7849
    @hip-hop7849 Před 2 lety +2

    I'm just a man, I got problems, understand
    This is all I ever wanted, yes I do it for the fans ( best moment in instrumental (3:50....) Thx for work, dude!

  • @mohamedel-maaz7832
    @mohamedel-maaz7832 Před rokem

    Chuch, yeah
    Now this that-
    Yeah, yeah
    Now this that SpottieOttieDopaliscious, hella vicious
    I wonder where is this, hold up
    Get the fuck out my business, show enough
    We roll up then load up
    Just a bastard born out of wedlock
    Close to the Earth like a dreadlock
    Got my sites on deadlock
    Visions of my enemy in a headlock
    Feel like I'm livin' in Bedrock, surrounded by rubble
    Just a youngin' in trouble
    Took a shot and then made it a double
    Took a shot and then made it a double
    This that food for thought, my school ain't taught me good
    No ingredients in my hood
    But a tablespoon of this baking soda gon' make it good, like it should
    That's ignant, isn't it?
    Hold up now wait, take a look at my pigment
    Tell me again, we can never be kin based on the color of my skin
    Matter of fact your lips ain't thin
    That's a club I don't wanna be in
    My DNA get done integrated
    My God it's innovative
    That's a million miles away from administrative
    I fuckin' hate it, anyway
    Long ago, way back in the day in a place called West Deer Park
    I was like 5, sit in my mama lap while she would drive
    Police would knock on the door, I would hide
    Then they would talk to me and I would lie
    Hopin' I, don't die on this side of a .45
    Then they would handcuff my mama and take her away
    Over down on the driveway
    Fast forward a couple of years and I'm bumpin' that Sade
    Fast forward a couple of more and I'm bumpin' that "My Way"
    By Sinatra, so high, so high, oh my, God damn
    Now I'm a grown man, oh man
    What the fuck done happened to the plan?
    I know, as soon as I write this I might just go crazy (crazy)
    Anything but lazy, I can't sleep (why?)
    'Cause if I do, there's another motherfucker wide awake on the creep
    Tryna kill you and he will too
    We livin' like civilized people, but far from equal
    I hope I live a long life and get to see my sequel
    My son, my seed
    Watch 'em grown and then watch 'em lead
    Let me proceed, bumpin' that that Californication, by the Red Hot
    Fuck around and then hit 'em with a red dot
    Y'all better not me fuckin' with me
    Who, him? Yeah, me, I be the God MC
    Follow me to paradise
    Follow, follow me
    Follow me to paradise
    Follow me to paradise
    Follow, follow me
    Follow me to paradise
    I remember my life long ago in my adolescence
    I could feel the presence in my residence
    Hesitant even thought it was evident
    I should get the fuck
    I know something is wrong
    Uh, yeah, I know something is wrong
    Feel like my mind gone
    I know I play along, I might drown in this song
    Huh, I'm so focused, huh, I know you know this
    Uh, when I make a move and feel like no one notice
    Uh, when I quit my job, uh, I fuckin' noticed
    Shit maybe then I'm noticed, huh, but maybe not
    Feel like this minimum wage is contagious
    So outrageous my age is on my mind
    Walking to work and I go blind
    Sippin' on that Koolaid, gettin' big wig money, that toupée
    Look around and see people with no class, like snow on a school day
    Y'all can't do what I do, do what I do
    Starin' out this window like, like Erykah Badu
    Livin' life how I do is crazy
    This shit never amaze me
    But I still let it phase me and I don't know why
    All I know is my mind racing
    A million miles a minute, the second I'm in it, yeah, I be pacing
    Bitch I'm back again
    Been here since way back when, now let that shit begin, yeah
    This album two but this song was written before the first
    My mind racing, I'm sick of pacing, I feel the thirst
    Of those around me that down me and pray on my demise
    But it only makes it that much better when I rise
    This for the people that been through it and couldn't do it
    Had a vision but blew it, while haters screaming "I knew it"
    This is real, so real
    The type of shit that make you feel like you gotta kill
    Most of these people will never hit fruition
    Paying tuition when they should've just listened their intuition
    Now they wishing they was switching up their lifestyle
    All alone with no one to dial
    I'm just a man, I got problems, understand
    This is all I ever wanted, yes I do it for the fans
    And I ain't perfect
    I've questioned if this life was even worth it
    'Cause all the people care about is what lies on the surface
    And my purpose is to do it like it ain't never been done
    Always keep it real and remember where I'm from, now
    This album two but this song was written before the first
    My mind racing, I'm sick of pacing, I feel the thirst
    Of those around me that down me and pray on my demise
    But it only makes it that much better when I rise

  • @psych0liq159
    @psych0liq159 Před 2 lety

    🤯

  • @asylumsocietyy
    @asylumsocietyy Před 2 lety +2

    this aint a paradise
    i roll a pair of dice
    in this lair of time
    girls hate what men combined
    you a gemini
    truly im a gem a dime
    in this gen of lies
    in this land of mines were we step an find
    hole deep climbing i falled in
    role with morgan
    the captain important
    the ladders distorted
    the hanger a fortress
    the anger my warning
    the weather is storming, raining
    consuming paining
    immune to the cages enraged in
    intune with the energy incasing
    and you do you my remedy is writing
    and you confused cuase im so enlightened
    an i hope you to remember when we was riding
    cause that was proof we had insighting inviting
    conversation hating lows viewing elevation
    i was considering contemplating
    why my life was shaken earthquaking
    every third year spotted a black hole like dalmatian
    swolled whole lost my role my allocation
    my relocation after segregation