Autologic (Demo) (Demo|Explicit)
Rage Against The Machine"Autologic (Demo) (Demo|Explicit)" is a song by Rage Against The Machine, released in 2012 in the Pop genre. The song is 3:59 long and contains 118 lines and 516 words.
0:00Autologic - Rage Against The Machine
0:13Come on
0:13Go go go uh
0:16Go go go
0:18Drop the A U T O L O G I C
0:21Go go go
0:23Drop the A U T O L O G I C
0:26Go
0:27Hey
0:28Go
0:28Drop the A U T O L O G I C
0:32Go
0:32Come on
0:33Go
0:33You drop auto logic
0:35You thought you could get wit'
0:36Me and Tommy hittin' man
0:38Cold dropped a smash hit
0:39Angry as a battery
0:41Back in the funk
0:41'Cuz I'm not frontin'
0:43Commin' upon the stage
0:43I'll say ya somethin'
0:45Clear as a project
0:46The style is hectic
0:47Guess I'm left with
0:49A system sceptic
0:50Truths I'm droppin'
0:51From the pulpit I'm yellin'
0:53Inspired by gunshots
0:54From a township rebellion
0:55Word is a rough mix
0:57Sign of justice
0:58Rhyme is allowed
0:59'Cuz you can't philabust this
1:01Style I'll catch ya
1:02I'll catch ya the rapture
1:03Ya murdered my level head
1:05Ya know that I have to
1:06Drop auto logic
1:08Yo I got to drop the logic
1:11Drop auto logic
1:13Yo I got to drop the drop the drop
1:15Drop the logic
1:17Auto logic
1:19Yo I got to drop the logic
1:22Drop auto logic
1:24Yo I got to drop the drop the drop
1:26Drop the logic
1:27Stop before you take a wrong turn
1:30Stop before you step up
1:31On the stage and get burned
1:33Stop and just listen
1:34I'm dismissing competition with decisions
1:36So I guess you'll have to listen and learn
1:38Creative
1:39So what ya gonna do
1:41Ain't no fading
1:41So what ya gonna do
1:44Grab the microphone
1:44And say a check one two
1:46The kid's solo
1:47Unafraid of any crew
1:49'Cuz I'm the type of mother
1:50With the maddest
1:51Status
1:52Statue or poll
1:53Paid in full
1:54No bull never dull
1:56Always in control
1:57Taking no sh*t like
1:58I was manute boll
1:59Uh
2:03Huh huh
2:10Oh yeah
2:15It goes a just like that
2:17Yeah
2:20Just break down
2:44Auto logic
2:45On auto pilot
2:46Silence equals death
2:47And death equals silence
2:49The crew that doesn't choose
2:50To speak their mind
2:52Is a crew that looses power over time
2:55And now that ya finally woke up
2:57Yo wish your mother f**kin' a**
2:59Would have spoke up
3:00Voices in full
3:01The balled of the bullet
3:02The mic is a trigger and I pull it
3:04Droppin' and smashin'
3:06Thrashin' and bashin' the set
3:08Mentally and spiritually correct back
3:11And ya know it's a treat
3:14'Cuz every time I step ya know
3:15I won't forget
3:16Drop auto logic
3:18Yo I got to drop the logic
3:21Drop auto logic
3:23Yo I got to drop the drop the drop
3:25Drop the logic
3:27Auto logic
3:29Yo I got to drop the logic
3:32Drop auto logic
3:34Yo I got to drop the drop the drop
3:36Drop the logic
3:37Auto logic
3:40Yo I got to drop the logic
3:43Drop auto logic
3:45Yo I got to drop the drop the drop
3:47Drop the logic
3:48Auto logic
3:50Yo I got to drop the logic
3:53Drop auto logic
3:56Yo I got to drop the drop the drop
3:58Drop the logic
3:59Come on
Autologic - Rage Against The Machine Come on Go go go uh Go go go Drop the A U T O L O G I C Go go go Drop the A U T O L O G I C Go Hey Go Drop the A U T O L O G I C Go Come on Go You 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 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 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 sh*t like I was manute boll Uh Huh huh Oh yeah It goes a just like that Yeah Just break 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 f**kin' a** 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 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 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 Come on
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