Chords for Logic - Disgusting (Feat. C Dot Castro)

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[B] Welcome everyone [F] to the Sinatra [E] Spectacular
Yeah, yeah, you already [B] know what it is
Rat Pack, boy
Pastoral Logic
Sinatra [Fm] Real Logic
Yeah, pass [F] the mic before I jack it like Gore-Tex
Bust like [B] raw sex, rappers suck [F] like Vortex
The life of a [B] don
We livin' like kings and [F] killin' up pawns, boy, the second it's on
Don't know [B] where we goin', I'm blowin' and killin' this shit from dusk till [B] dawn
Just had sex with a Middle Eastern girl, the pussy was bomb
That last line [F] made no sense like these rappers' [B] careers
But I make dollars, [F] cause I'm all about the fiscal [B] year
Yeah, you don't like me?
I conjure up and summon [F] all your fears
You wanna fight me?
[B] I whoop my own ass before you get here
Wanna write me and tell me that my rhymes [F] suck?
Bitch, I don't give a [B] fuck, I stab you in the gut, call it a tummy tuck
You can ask my ex, I bust quicker than two texts
Caressed by a kid with Category 5 Tourette's
In other words, I squeeze with ease, dot my [F] I's and cross my T's
I'm a perfectionist, a lessonist, fuck everyone assessing
[B] It's hip-hop not to be taken literally
However, on a lighter note, I stay with lil's [F] like Hillary
My flow [B] convex, murder subjects with little [F] respect
Best protect your neck before you play my tape, better inspect the deck
Fuck every [B] other rapper forever, ever, [F] forever, since the dawn of time
Psych, I'm not that much of a dick when I rhyme
On [B] another level like duplex, [F] bust heads like suplex
[B] Slaughter MCs, then [F] ask who's next
Hey, yo, my crew next, [B] but you say you next, so I [F] guess we now
Priceless flow, [B] so even if I write, it's still [F] a freestyle
Never [B] busting, yes, I ain't no gangster, put [F] that heat down
[B] Been going, grab a mic and see if you can fuck with me now
I got that A plus flow, I'm on a roll, bitch, I can't fail
Making money with my mind, call that shit [F] a brain cell
I'm raised hell, [B] like I'm Satan's daddy
Why [F] you didn't catch me in a tent and caddy
With a bitch from Cincinnati with the thickest fatty
[B] While I hit the gas, she licking [F] gladly with the window down
See other bitches blowing kisses at me
It's a fact that me [B] and Logic grip with vicious rap
[F] Till it's a rap with spit and crack to keep the fiends coming back
It's your world, reppin' [B] Maryland, but I make music for the whole world
Seduce a chick with lyrics whenever she hear it and make her tooth curl
So sick, I hope I don't earl, if you love me, let me go, girl
Cuz no pussy come before my flow, just had to let you know, girl
Fit is so thorough and in-depth, I bet I leave you impressed
Rap hack be my family, I fuck with y'all, no incest
Only interest is to blow up and watch they hands go up
Cuz I used to throw shows back then, but no one would show up
I ain't all about the money, but I want it, homies, show nuts
Cuz Chris be crazy bout the cream, you can say I'm go nuts
I murdered my manager, Chris, last [F] night
We exchanged a couple [B] words, he said some things I didn't like
I said, [F] okay, then punched him in the face with a butcher knife
I [F] want more like Ashton Kutcher's wife
Now can [B] you feel it, they won't give [B] me what I want
So fuck it, I'ma steal it, I'll dilapidate you
Grab the butter knife and decapitate you, yeah, that's what I said
Ha, and bitch, I did it, we all have thoughts like this
I'm just willing to [F] admit it, I would never act [B] upon these thoughts
Now don't you get it, it's like when a gentleman sees the baddest bitch and thinks
I'd hit it
But he never says it, I'd dump your body in a desert
It's the wrath of a psychopath clutching a razor blade in a bath
Having his last laugh, [F] anticipating a gash
The [B] other night I murdered Captain [F] Crunch
Right in front of [B] Toucan Sam and a whole damn [F] bunch
That's life, what [B] can I say, I'm a serial [F] killer, venereal dealer
And yes, you know there ain't another [B] iller, it's
[F] Did you see my Jedi powers upon me, young deal?
Realize that I'm a Jedi
Only last week, I murdered a rock, injured a stone, [F] hospitalized a brick
I'm so mean, I make medicine sense, and I [B] try
[F] [B]
Not reliable
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[B] Welcome everyone [F] to the Sinatra [E] Spectacular
Yeah, yeah, you already [B] know what it is
Rat Pack, boy
Pastoral Logic
Sinatra [Fm] Real Logic
Yeah, pass [F] the mic before I jack it like Gore-Tex
Bust like [B] raw sex, rappers suck [F] like Vortex
The life of a [B] don
We livin' like kings and [F] killin' up pawns, boy, the second it's on
Don't know [B] where we goin', I'm blowin' and killin' this shit from dusk till [B] dawn
Just had sex with a Middle Eastern girl, the pussy was bomb
That last line [F] made no sense like these rappers' [B] careers
But I make dollars, [F] cause I'm all about the fiscal [B] year
Yeah, you don't like me?
I conjure up and summon [F] all your fears
You wanna fight me?
[B] I whoop my own ass before you get here
Wanna write me and tell me that my rhymes [F] suck?
Bitch, I don't give a [B] fuck, I stab you in the gut, call it a tummy tuck
You can ask my ex, I bust quicker than two texts
Caressed by a kid with Category 5 Tourette's
In other words, I squeeze with ease, dot my [F] I's and cross my T's
I'm a perfectionist, a lessonist, fuck everyone assessing
[B] It's hip-hop not to be taken literally
However, on a lighter note, I stay with lil's [F] like Hillary
My flow [B] convex, murder subjects with little [F] respect
Best protect your neck before you play my tape, better inspect the deck
Fuck every [B] other rapper forever, ever, [F] forever, since the dawn of time
Psych, I'm not that much of a dick when I rhyme
On [B] another level like duplex, [F] bust heads like suplex
[B] Slaughter MCs, then [F] ask who's next
Hey, yo, my crew next, [B] but you say you next, so I [F] guess we now
Priceless flow, [B] so even if I write, it's still [F] a freestyle
Never [B] busting, yes, I ain't no gangster, put [F] that heat down
[B] Been going, grab a mic and see if you can fuck with me now
I got that A plus flow, I'm on a roll, bitch, I can't fail
Making money with my mind, call that shit [F] a brain cell
I'm raised hell, [B] like I'm Satan's daddy
Why [F] you didn't catch me in a tent and caddy
With a bitch from Cincinnati with the thickest fatty
[B] While I hit the gas, she licking [F] gladly with the window down
See other bitches blowing kisses at me
It's a fact that me [B] and Logic grip with vicious rap
[F] Till it's a rap with spit and crack to keep the fiends coming back
It's your world, reppin' [B] Maryland, but I make music for the whole world
Seduce a chick with lyrics whenever she hear it and make her tooth curl
So sick, I hope I don't earl, if you love me, let me go, girl
Cuz no pussy come before my flow, just had to let you know, girl
Fit is so thorough and in-depth, I bet I leave you impressed
Rap hack be my family, I fuck with y'all, no incest
Only interest is to blow up and watch they hands go up
Cuz I used to throw shows back then, but no one would show up
I ain't all about the money, but I want it, homies, show nuts
Cuz Chris be crazy bout the cream, you can say I'm go nuts
I murdered my manager, Chris, last [F] night
We exchanged a couple [B] words, he said some things I didn't like
I said, [F] okay, then punched him in the face with a butcher knife
I [F] want more like Ashton Kutcher's wife
Now can [B] you feel it, they won't give [B] me what I want
So fuck it, I'ma steal it, I'll dilapidate you
Grab the butter knife and decapitate you, yeah, that's what I said
Ha, and bitch, I did it, we all have thoughts like this
I'm just willing to [F] admit it, I would never act [B] upon these thoughts
Now don't you get it, it's like when a gentleman sees the baddest bitch and thinks
I'd hit it
But he never says it, I'd dump your body in a desert
It's the wrath of a psychopath clutching a razor blade in a bath
Having his last laugh, [F] anticipating a gash
The [B] other night I murdered Captain [F] Crunch
Right in front of [B] Toucan Sam and a whole damn [F] bunch
That's life, what [B] can I say, I'm a serial [F] killer, venereal dealer
And yes, you know there ain't another [B] iller, it's
[F] Did you see my Jedi powers upon me, young deal?
Realize that I'm a Jedi
Only last week, I murdered a rock, injured a stone, [F] hospitalized a brick
I'm so mean, I make medicine sense, and I [B] try _ _ _ _ _ _
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Not reliable
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