Autologic
par Rage Against The Machine
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C´mon!
Go...go...go...ugh..
Go...go...go...go...
Drop the A-U-T-O-L-O-G-I-C
Drop the A-U-T-O-L-O-G-I-C
Hey!
Drop the A-U-T-O-L-O-G-I-C
C´mon
Drop auto logic
You thought you could get wit´
Me and Tommy hittin´ man
Cold dropped a smash hit
Angry as a battery
Back in the funk
´Cuz I´m not frontin´
Commin´ upon the stage I´ll say ya somethin´
Clear as a project
The style is hectic
Guess I´m left with
A system sceptic
The truths I´m droppin´
From the pulpit I´m yellin´
Inspired by gunshots from a township rebellion
Word is a rough mix
Sign of justice
The rhyme is allowed ´cuz you can´t philabust this
Style I´ll catch ya
I´ll catch ya the rapture
Ya murdered my level head
Ya know that I have to...
Drop auto logic
Yo I got to drop the logic
Drop auto logic
Yo I got to drop the drop the drop drop the logic
Auto logic
Yo I got to drop the logic
Drop auto logic
Yo I got to drop the drop the drop drop the logic
Stop before you take a wrong turn
Stop before you step up on the stage and get burned
Stop and just listen
I´m dismissing competition with decisions
So I guess you´ll have to listen and learn
Creative
So what ya gonna do?
Ain´t no fading
So what ya gonna do?
Grab the microphone and say a check one two
The kid´s solo
Unafraid of any crew
´Cuz I´m the type of mother with the maddest
Status
Statue or poll
Paid in full
No bull never dull
Always in control
Taking no shit like I was Manute Boll
Ugh...huh...huh
(speaking)
Awww ya...
It goes a just like that...ya...
Now break it down...
Auto logic
On auto pilot
Silence equals death
And death equals silence
The crew that doesn´t choose to speak their mind
Is a crew that looses power over time
And now that ya finally woke up
Yo wish your mother fuckin´ ass would have spoke up
Voices in full
The balled of the bullet
The mic is a trigger and I pull it
Droppin´ and smashin´
Thrashin´ and bashin´ the set
Mentally and spiritually correct
Back!...and ya know it´s a treat
´Cuz every time I step ya know I won´t forget ta...
Drop auto logic
Yo I got to drop the logic
Drop auto logic
Yo I got to drop the drop the drop drop the logic
Auto logic
Yo I got to drop the logic
Drop auto logic
Yo I got to drop the drop the drop drop the logic
Auto logic (go...go...go...go...)
Yo I got to drop the logic
Drop auto logic
Yo I got to drop the drop the drop drop the logic
Auto logic (go...go...go...go...)
Yo I got to drop the logic
Drop auto logic
Yo I got to drop the drop the drop drop the logic
C´mon!
Go...go...go...ugh..
Go...go...go...go...
Drop the A-U-T-O-L-O-G-I-C
Drop the A-U-T-O-L-O-G-I-C
Hey!
Drop the A-U-T-O-L-O-G-I-C
C´mon
Drop auto logic
You thought you could get wit´
Me and Tommy hittin´ man
Cold dropped a smash hit
Angry as a battery
Back in the funk
´Cuz I´m not frontin´
Commin´ upon the stage I´ll say ya somethin´
Clear as a project
The style is hectic
Guess I´m left with
A system sceptic
The truths I´m droppin´
From the pulpit I´m yellin´
Inspired by gunshots from a township rebellion
Word is a rough mix
Sign of justice
The rhyme is allowed ´cuz you can´t philabust this
Style I´ll catch ya
I´ll catch ya the rapture
Ya murdered my level head
Ya know that I have to...
Drop auto logic
Yo I got to drop the logic
Drop auto logic
Yo I got to drop the drop the drop drop the logic
Auto logic
Yo I got to drop the logic
Drop auto logic
Yo I got to drop the drop the drop drop the logic
Stop before you take a wrong turn
Stop before you step up on the stage and get burned
Stop and just listen
I´m dismissing competition with decisions
So I guess you´ll have to listen and learn
Creative
So what ya gonna do?
Ain´t no fading
So what ya gonna do?
Grab the microphone and say a check one two
The kid´s solo
Unafraid of any crew
´Cuz I´m the type of mother with the maddest
Status
Statue or poll
Paid in full
No bull never dull
Always in control
Taking no shit like I was Manute Boll
Ugh...huh...huh
(speaking)
Awww ya...
It goes a just like that...ya...
Now break it down...
Auto logic
On auto pilot
Silence equals death
And death equals silence
The crew that doesn´t choose to speak their mind
Is a crew that looses power over time
And now that ya finally woke up
Yo wish your mother fuckin´ ass would have spoke up
Voices in full
The balled of the bullet
The mic is a trigger and I pull it
Droppin´ and smashin´
Thrashin´ and bashin´ the set
Mentally and spiritually correct
Back!...and ya know it´s a treat
´Cuz every time I step ya know I won´t forget ta...
Drop auto logic
Yo I got to drop the logic
Drop auto logic
Yo I got to drop the drop the drop drop the logic
Auto logic
Yo I got to drop the logic
Drop auto logic
Yo I got to drop the drop the drop drop the logic
Auto logic (go...go...go...go...)
Yo I got to drop the logic
Drop auto logic
Yo I got to drop the drop the drop drop the logic
Auto logic (go...go...go...go...)
Yo I got to drop the logic
Drop auto logic
Yo I got to drop the drop the drop drop the logic
C´mon!