🎵 The Spotlight // by Logic

78 ContributorsThe Spotlight Lyrics The Spotlight is often regarded as “a strong, focused light thrown upon a particular spot, as on a small area of a stage or in a television studio, for making some object, person, or group especially… Read More  [Intro: Foundation for Young Musicians choir] (Bobby Soxer) Do the D-A-N-C-E, one, two, three, four, fight Stick to the B-E-A-T, get ready to ignite You were such a P-Y-T, catching all the lights Just easy as A-B-C, that's how you make it right (You have interfered with our affairs for the last time) (Sinatra) [Verse 1: Logic] I am literally in the air, right now, rappin' up a stewardess First class, I am so new at this Used to ride the metro, now that shit is retro Like the infrareds on my feet, baby, let's go Sinatra what they know me by, Logic what they call me Gotta catch a flight, but the fans wanna stall me Life of a don, chain just glowin' Always in the lab with the fresh kicks on I'm at the MGM, rockin' MCM Bobby Soxer on my arm, it's only 10 PM (Hey) Got the RattPack with me goin' HAM at the hotel Name brand everything, fuck a wholesale No, I am not materialistic I was broke my whole life, and no, I don't miss it Last seven years of my life was in a lab Workin' every day, givin' it everything I had Now that a brother is finally recognized I will not let the limelight hypnotize Everybody be sure I'ma always want more Does anybody make real shit anymore? [Chorus: Foundation for Young Musicians choir, Logic] Under the spotlight, neither black nor white It doesn't matter, do the dance, do the dance As strong as you might, working day and night (Yeah, yeah) Whatever happens (Check it out), (Is this what you want?) do the dance (Uh, yeah), do the- (Now) [Verse 2: Logic] The grind never stops like I'm runnin' from the cops It's hard to stay humble when you're force-fed props But I don't give a damn, I am just a man I am not more important than any one of my fans First name Bobby, so I'm all about The Hundreds Work so hard, ery'body think I'm blunted, hah Gunnin' hard with the mask and Glock And I'ma stay with extra clips 'til the casket drops Finna blow in the next three years, tops Talkin' worldwide, not just hip-hop Rappers now-a-days so flip-flop Talkin' 'bout you, wanna work, motherfucker kick rocks I am on the come up, headed to the top Reppin' MD, and never will I stop Me and the crew V's up, Visionary, what it do? Step to the mic, lyricism ensue, we go hard Only on campus when I wanna study abroad Guess that's why they wonder if I go there All the groupie bitches wanna put they fingers through my hair Can't fade the thirst, chill out, woah there Let me get it, let me bring it back Haters talkin' shit but I get richer when they doin' that Yes, I am pursuin' that number one album Worldwide, and fuck whoever doubt him (Logic) [Chorus: Foundation for Young Musicians choir] Under the spotlight, neither black nor white It doesn't matter, do the dance, do the dance As strong as you might, working day and night Whatever happens, do the dance, do the- [Outro: Foundation for Young Musicians choir] Is this what you want? Man, what the fuck? The way you move is a mystery