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I’m gunna pop some tags
Only got 20$ in my pocket
I-i-im hunttin lookin for a dolla
This is fucking awesome

[Wanz:]
I’m gunna pop some tags
Only got 20$ in my pocket

And we danced, and we cried
and we laughed and had a really really really good time
Take my hand, let's have a blast
And remember this moment for the rest of our lives
Our lives, our lives, our lives, our lives
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Tonight, tonight, tonight, tonight, tonight
'Cause tonight's the night

As soon as I wake up
I'm going to change my ways
Because the music's my savior
And no one can take my pain
Except for this paper
The page flows like rain
As soon as I wake up
I'm going to change my ways.

Ladies and gentlemen
This an ode to the B-boys, B-girls
The people out there who do it for the love
And believe me I'm not dissin' anybody out there who's trying to get paid
I'm trying to get paid too!
But I got one question
Whatever happened to the heart?
That pumped the passion into the art?

Return of the Mack, get up! what it is,
what it does, what it is, what it isn’t
Looking for a better way to get up out of bed
Instead of getting on the internet and checking a new hit
Get up!fresh out pimp strut walking,
little bit of humble, little bit of cautious
Somewhere between like rocky and cosby sweatergang nope nope y’all can’t copy
Yup. Bad, moonwalking, this here, is our party, my posse's been on broadway,

Return of the Mack, get up! what it is,
what it does, what it is, what it isn’t
Looking for a better way to get up out of bed
Instead of getting on the internet and checking a new hit
Get up!fresh out pimp strut walking,
little bit of humble, little bit of cautious
Somewhere between like rocky and cosby sweatergang nope nope y’all can’t copy
Yup. Bad, moonwalking, this here, is our party, my posse's been on broadway,

[Intro]
And we drink and get older
And some of us even try to get sober
Now here's to the assholes and the last calls
Well city kids, you get what you ask for

[Bridge]
And acquaintances turn to friends, I hope those friends they remember me

I swear I've been here before, there’s a war in my heart,
Inside my chest is a thorn its been torn from the start,
The picture painted is warped, the hearts aching and scarred,
Music’s the band-aid I’m too afraid to take this shit off
Another drink at the bar but I’m not drunk enough,
Each shot burns less but the chest isn’t numbin up,
A voice keeps talkin’ in my head and I’ma fuck him up,
Fill the gun with lead and bust until the pump shuts him up,

Ladies and gentlemen
Introducing, the penis song.
(Oh no he didn't)
(Honk a dick)

This is my penis song
I wish that I had a bigger shlong
One that was quite a bit more thick and way more long

[Verse 1, Macklemore]
Uh
I hope that God decides to talk through him
That the people decide to walk with him
Regardless of pitchfork cosigns I've jumped
Make sure the soundman doesn't ... the drums
Let the snare knock the air right out of your lungs
And those words be the oxygen

I paid my dues, now I'm really on
Prince of the Sea, put my city on
Left the condo for a bigger home
Everything clean like my chicken bones
I work hard, I work hard for it
Had to go back to the chalkboard
We was tourin' countries all foreign
Now I don't gotta open car doors

I’m gunna pop some tags
Only got 20$ in my pocket
I-i-im hunttin lookin for a dolla
This is fucking awesome

[Wanz:]
I’m gunna pop some tags
Only got 20$ in my pocket

Now nod your head and wake up.

I see so many people lost who really try to pretend
But am I just another white boy who has caught on to the trend
When I take a step to the mic is hiphop closer to the end?
'Cause when I go to shows the majority have white skin
They marketed the windmill, the air flair and head spin
And white rappers albums really get the most spins