Autologic (Demo) Songtext
von Rage Against the Machine
Autologic (Demo) Songtext
Come on
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
Come on
Drop autologic
You thought you could get with it
Me and Tommy hittin′ man
Cold dropped a smash hit
Angry as a veteran back from the front
'Cause I′m not frontin'
Comin' 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 truth is 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 but you can′t filabust this
Style I'll catch ya, I'll capture the rapture
You murdered my level head, you know that I have to
Drop autologic
Yo I got to drop the logic
Drop autologic
Yo, I got to drop the, drop the, drop, drop the logic
Autologic, yo I got to drop the logic
Drop autologic
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
'Cause 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
Uh
It goes up just like that, yeah
Now break it down
Autologic on autopilot
Silence equals death and death equals silence
The crew that doesn't choose to speak their mind
Is a crew that loses power over time
And now that ya finally woke up
You wish your motherfuckin′ ass would have spoke up
Voices in full, the ballad 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, then you know it's a threat
′Cause every time I step, you know I won't forget
Drop autologic
Yo, I got to drop the logic
Drop autologic
Yo I got to drop the, drop the, drop, drop the logic
Autologic
Yo, I got to drop the logic
Drop autologic
Yo I got to drop the, drop the, drop, drop the logic
Autologic (go, go, go, go)
Yo I got to drop the logic
Drop autologic
Yo I got to drop the, drop the, drop, drop the logic
Autologic (go, go, go, go)
Yo I got to drop the logic
Drop autologic
Yo I got to drop the, drop the, drop, drop the logic
Come on
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
Come on
Drop autologic
You thought you could get with it
Me and Tommy hittin′ man
Cold dropped a smash hit
Angry as a veteran back from the front
'Cause I′m not frontin'
Comin' 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 truth is 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 but you can′t filabust this
Style I'll catch ya, I'll capture the rapture
You murdered my level head, you know that I have to
Drop autologic
Yo I got to drop the logic
Drop autologic
Yo, I got to drop the, drop the, drop, drop the logic
Autologic, yo I got to drop the logic
Drop autologic
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
'Cause 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
Uh
It goes up just like that, yeah
Now break it down
Autologic on autopilot
Silence equals death and death equals silence
The crew that doesn't choose to speak their mind
Is a crew that loses power over time
And now that ya finally woke up
You wish your motherfuckin′ ass would have spoke up
Voices in full, the ballad 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, then you know it's a threat
′Cause every time I step, you know I won't forget
Drop autologic
Yo, I got to drop the logic
Drop autologic
Yo I got to drop the, drop the, drop, drop the logic
Autologic
Yo, I got to drop the logic
Drop autologic
Yo I got to drop the, drop the, drop, drop the logic
Autologic (go, go, go, go)
Yo I got to drop the logic
Drop autologic
Yo I got to drop the, drop the, drop, drop the logic
Autologic (go, go, go, go)
Yo I got to drop the logic
Drop autologic
Yo I got to drop the, drop the, drop, drop the logic
Come on
Writer(s): Zack De La Rocha, Timothy Commerford, Brad Wilk, Thomas Morello Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com