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Warm It Up
Logic


[Intro]
Warm it up, warm it up
Warm it up, warm it up, warm it up
Warm it up, warm it up
Warm it up, warm it up, warm it up

[Verse 1]
It's that Young Sinatra shit, yeah, this that Young Sinatra shit
Shut the fuck up and listen whenever Young Sinatra spit
Yeah, your girl fine as hell but she a Young Sinatra chick
Hey Bobby, how can you tell? She on the Young Sinatra dick
All these rappers wack as fuck, make the Young Sinatra sick
RattPack be the squad, that’s that Young Sinatra clique
Goddamn, said this the Young Sinatra clique, goddamn!
Listen, yeah—I’m visualizing the realism of life in actuality
Sense in me, fatality, yeah, this shit is my galaxy
I am who the baddest be, I’d rather be at academia
Killers, I'm be glad to be me, magnify the shit like bifocal
Motherfuckers talk on the Internet but in person they never vocal
Come to the hood and fuck you up if you prefer to be local
I’m local from Noho to Soho
Getting Gs like I’m Frodo, you know, hoe, I’m–
Blessed like Sunday, flyer than a runway
Lil' Bobby never second-guessed that he gon’ make it one day
One–way or another, my brother, word to your mother
They should give me a badge 'cause I’m always under covers
Goddamn! I’m a miraculous man!
You know I get, I get it, I get it, I get it
The Young Sinatra spit it, rewind it, and rip it
I could murder your whole album with a 30-second snippet
Pass the Mary Jane like I’m runnin' a train with Peter Parker
On tour I have more sex in the city than Sarah Jessica Parker
The deeper and deeper I go, it get darker
They say they want the old me, they want the Young Sinatra back
The one that murder it, rip it up, no, never givin' up on the almanac
Yeah, I’m all of that, fall back, like September again
Baskin' these rappers so hard they won’t remember again
When it comes to hip-hop, bitch, I’m indigenous to this
It's apparent I’m bearin' down like a parent
When the beef is at stake, I’m Mastro's
My god-level lyricism surpass flows, I’m much more than fast flows
Money, talk, cash, hoes, greatest of levels–I've past those

[Chorus]
Fuck that rap shit, this that trap shit (Bobby!)
This world is my contraption (Bobby!)
I was born and raised in the trap, son (Bobby!)
Talk shit, get kidnapped, son (Bobby!)
I don't really know why I rap, son (aye!)
Money in the bank, yeah, I got some (aye!)
Couple sports cars, yeah, I bought some (aye!)
Logic never flex, Bobby get it done! (aye!)
Yeah, y'all don't really know where I come from (come now)
Talkin' that shit, I'ma come for 'em (what's good?)
Tell me what you really know about me right now
Anything I want, I get it somehow

[Verse 2]
Fuck that trap shit, this that rap shit
Give me the hand like John the Baptist
Ready to rip it, I hope in the captives
Greatest alive like I'm Cassius
I put 'em all in they caskets, they can't see me get past it
I'm a bastard that mastered the flow
And none of y'all ready for this massacre, though
Fuck with Logic—yeah, that's a no
Matter of fact, it's not impossible, just highly improbable
Like, saying the police isn't robbable
But I'm liable to walk up in the station in blue face
Like, "fuck the police!" Blue lives ain't a race
Fuck whoever said this rap shit was never a race
This shit a marathon
Murder you motherfuckers and carry on
Claimin' that you really 'bout this shit
You got your Jim Carrey on Liar Liar
I might crucify ya'
Number one 'til I die, will never retire
I am the messiah, I am the god of this shit
This is how we do it—yeah, I started this shit
Yes, I started this shit like–

[Chorus]
Fuck that rap shit, this that trap shit (Bobby!)
This world is my contraption (Bobby!)
I was born and raised in the trap, son (Bobby!)
Talk shit, get kidnapped, son (Bobby!)
I don't really know why I rap, son (aye!)
Money in the bank, yeah, I got some (aye!)
Couple sports cars, yeah, I bought some (aye!)
Logic never flex, Bobby get it done! (aye!)
Yeah, y'all don't really know where I come from (come now)
Talkin' that shit, I'ma come for 'em (what's good?)
Tell me what you really know about me right now
Anything I want, I get it somehow

[Outro]
You
You, you
You
You, you, you, you, you
You, you
You
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You, you, you, you, you
You
You, you, you, you, you
You, you
You
You
You, you, you, you, you


TERJEMAHAN KE DALAM BAHASA INDONESIA


[Intro]
Hangatkan, hangatkan itu
Hangatkan, hangatkan, hangatkan
Hangatkan, hangatkan itu
Hangatkan, hangatkan, hangatkan

[Ayat 1]
It's the Young Sinatra shit, yeah, ini omong kosong Young Sinatra
Tutup mulut dan dengarkan kapan Young Sinatra meludah
Ya, gadismu baik-baik saja tapi dia anak ayam Sinatra Muda
Hei Bobby, bagaimana kamu bisa tahu? Dia di kontol Young Sinatra
Semua rapper ini berantakan, membuat Sinatra Muda sakit
RattPack menjadi skuad, itulah klik Young Sinatra
Terkutuklah, katakan ini klik Sinatra Muda, sial!
Dengar, ya-aku memvisualisasikan realisme kehidupan pada kenyataannya
Sense in me, fatality, yeah, omong kosong ini adalah galaksi saya
Akulah yang paling buruk, aku lebih suka berada di dunia akademis
Pembunuh, aku senang menjadi diriku, memperbesar omong kosong seperti bifokal
Pembacanya berbicara di Internet tapi secara pribadi mereka tidak pernah vokal
Datanglah ke kap mesin dan fuck you up jika Anda memilih untuk menjadi lokal
Saya dari Noho ke Soho
Mendapatkan Gs seperti aku Frodo, kau tahu, cangkul, aku-
Terberkati seperti hari Minggu, selebaran dari landasan pacu
Lil 'Bobby tidak pernah menduga-duga bahwa dia akan membuatnya suatu hari nanti
Satu arah atau lainnya, saudaraku, katakan pada ibumu
Mereka harus memberi saya lencana karena saya selalu berada di bawah selimut
Terkutuklah aku orang yang ajaib!

Anda tahu saya mengerti, saya mengerti, saya mengerti, saya mengerti
Sinatra Muda meludahinya, memundurkannya, dan merobeknya
Saya bisa membunuh keseluruhan album dengan cuplikan 30 detik
Lewati Mary Jane seperti aku sedang naik kereta bersama Peter Parker
Dalam tur saya lebih banyak berhubungan seks di kota daripada Sarah Jessica Parker
Semakin dalam dan dalam, aku menjadi lebih gelap
Mereka bilang mereka menginginkan yang lama, mereka menginginkan Sinatra Muda kembali
Yang membunuhnya, merobeknya, tidak, tidak pernah menyerah pada almanak
Yeah, aku semua itu, jatuh kembali, seperti September lagi
Baskin 'rapper ini begitu keras sehingga mereka tidak akan ingat lagi
Ketika datang ke hip-hop, jalang, aku adat untuk ini
Sudah jelas aku bearin 'turun seperti orang tua
Saat daging sapi dipertaruhkan, aku milik Mastro
Tingkat liku liku saya melampaui arus, saya jauh lebih cepat mengalir
Uang, omongan, uang tunai, cangkul, tingkat terbesar-aku sudah lewat

[Chorus]
Persetan omong kosong itu, ini omong kosong perangkap (Bobby!)
Dunia ini adalah alat saya (Bobby!)
Saya lahir dan dibesarkan dalam perangkap, Nak (Bobby!)
Bicara sial, diculik, Nak (Bobby!)
Saya tidak tahu mengapa saya rap, Nak (aye!)
Uang di bank, ya, saya punya beberapa (aye!)
Beberapa mobil sport, ya, saya membeli beberapa (aye!)
Logika tidak pernah flex, Bobby menyelesaikannya! (Aye!)
Ya, kalian sama sekali tidak tahu dari mana asalku (datanglah sekarang)
Talkin 'omong kosong itu, aku datang untuk mereka (apa yang baik?)
Katakan apa yang sebenarnya Anda ketahui tentang saya saat ini
Apa pun yang saya mau, saya mendapatkannya entah bagaimana


[Ayat 2]
Persetan omong kosong, ini omong kosong
Berikan aku tangan seperti Yohanes Pembaptis
Siap merobeknya, kuharap di tawanan
Terbesar hidup seperti aku Cassius
Aku memasukkan mereka ke dalam peti mati, mereka tidak bisa melihatku melewatinya
Aku bajingan yang menguasai arus
Dan tak satu pun dari kalian siap untuk pembantaian ini, meskipun
Persetan dengan Logika-ya, itu tidak
Sebenarnya, ini bukan tidak mungkin, hanya sangat bisa dimaafkan
Seperti, mengatakan polisi tidak robbable
Tapi aku bisa berjalan di stasiun dengan wajah biru
Seperti, "bunuh polisi!" Kehidupan biru bukanlah sebuah perlombaan
Persetan siapa bilang omong kosong ini tidak pernah balapan
Omong kosong ini maraton
Pembunuhan Anda bajingan dan teruskan
Klaim bahwa Anda benar-benar tentang omong kosong ini
Anda membawa Jim Carrey ke Liar Liar
Saya bisa menyalibkan ya '
Nomor satu sampai aku mati, tidak akan pernah pensiun
Akulah Mesias, Akulah tuhan dari kotoran ini
Beginilah cara kita melakukannya-ya, saya memulai omong kosong ini
Ya, saya memulai omong kosong ini seperti-
[Chorus]
Fuck that rap shit, this that trap shit (Bobby!)
This world is my contraption (Bobby!)
I was born and raised in the trap, son (Bobby!)
Talk shit, get kidnapped, son (Bobby!)
I don't really know why I rap, son (aye!)
Money in the bank, yeah, I got some (aye!)
Couple sports cars, yeah, I bought some (aye!)
Logic never flex, Bobby get it done! (aye!)
Yeah, y'all don't really know where I come from (come now)
Talkin' that shit, I'ma come for 'em (what's good?)
Tell me what you really know about me right now
Anything I want, I get it somehow

[Outro]
You
You, you
You
You, you, you, you, you
You, you
You
You
You, you, you, you, you
You
You, you, you, you, you
You, you
You
You
You, you, you, you, you