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Macklemore & Ryan Lewis - Irish Celebration Lyrics

Macklemore & Ryan Lewis - Irish Celebration Video

I'm an Irishman
Leather weathered Irish skin
Beard orange as the sunset over the flag
In the night sky we fly it in
Pride for the life we fight to live
History, I write with it
Spit it with the dialect
And this is a celebration of course
The green, white, orange
And when they pulled up on that shore
First generation born
Toast to those that made it on a boat to New York
And when the English came the colonizer came
They filled up bottles of gasoline, turned 'em into balls of flame
And hurled 'em to protect what's ours
Don't touch these lucky charms
Whole bunch of Irish screaming Fuck the London Guard
I'm kidding not dissin' London, it's bloody raw
But go against the Irish and get a bloody jaw
Preaching nonviolence but reminds of the scars
Unify us, put a pint up everybody sing a song
 
We put our glass to the sky and lift up
And live tonight 'Cause you can't take it with ya
So raise a pint for the people that aren't with us
And live tonight 'Cause you can't take it with ya
 
We put our glass to the sky and lift up
And live tonight 'Cause you can't take it with ya
So raise a pint for the people that aren't with us
And live tonight 'Cause you can't take it with ya
 
From New England to New Brunswick
Galway to Dublin
A rebellious nation of freckled face hustlers
Heart, blue collared workers and family
My heritage, proud to be a Haggerty
Now with whiskey in our veins
Claiming were the bravest men
I drank Old Crow, but pretended it was Jameson
Dad sipped Guiness, I sipped Old English
'Til he sat me down at 16 and said boy, this is what a beer is
I put down the drink, couldn't drink like a gentleman
That doesn't mean I can't make a drinking song for the rest of 'em
Challenge us in football, yeah we might lose
But don't put us next to a bar stool
We take the history, script it in song
Light the torch then you pass it on
That's right I said, lineage through the rhythm we script it from the palm
And we give til' Ireland is on
Bottoms Up
 
We put our glass to the sky and lift up
And live tonight 'Cause you can't take it with ya
So raise a pint for the people that aren't with us
And live tonight 'Cause you can't take it with ya
 
We put our glass to the sky and lift up
And live tonight 'Cause you can't take it with ya
So raise a pint for the people that aren't with us
And live tonight 'Cause you can't take it with ya
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Macklemore & Ryan Lewis - Otherside Lyrics

Macklemore & Ryan Lewis - Otherside Video

He rolled up, asked him what he was sippin' on
He said: Lean. You want to hit it, dawg?
That's the same stuff Weezy's sippin' huh?
And tons of other rappers that be spittin' hard
Yup yup five a bone
When he passed him that styrofoam
The easter pink, heard it in a rhyme before
Finally got to see what all the hype was on
And then he took a sip, sittin' in the Lincoln
Thinkin' he was pimpin' as he listened to the system
Little did he know that it was just as addictive as base
Not the kind of hit from the kick drum
Hot box, let the bass bump
Take it to the face, gulp
Months later the use went up
Every blunt was accompanied by the pink stuff
But Goddamn he loved that feelin'
Purple rain coated in the throat
Just so healin'
Medicine alleviate the sickness
Liquid to fix and it comes with a cost
Wake up, cold sweat, scratchin', itchin'
Trying to escape the skin that barely fit him
Gone, get another bottle just to get a couple swallows
Headed towards the bottom couldn't get off it
Didn't even think he had a problem
Though he couldn't sleep without gettin' nauseous
Room spinnin', thinkin' he might've sipped just a little bit too much of that cough syrup
His eyelids closed shut
Sat back in the chair clutchin' that cup
Girlfriend came and a couple hours later said his name, shook him but he never got up
 
He never got up, he never got up
We live on the cusp of death thinkin' that it won't be us
It won't be us, it won't be us, it won't be us
Nah, it won't be us
 
Now he just wanted to act like them
He just wanted to rap like him
Us as rappers underestimate the power and the effects that we have on these kids
Blunt passed, ash in a tin, pack being pushed, harassed by the feds
The fact of it is most people that rap like this talkin' about some shit they haven't lived
Surprise, you know the drill
Trapped in a box to climb record sales
Follow the formula violence, drugs, and, sex sells
So we try to sound like someone else
This is not Californication
There's no way to glorify this pavement
Syrup, percocet, and an eighth a day will leave you broke, depressed, and emotionally vacant
Despite how Lil Wayne lives
It's not conducive to being creative
And I know 'Cause he's my favorite
And I know 'Cause I was off that same mix
Rationalize the shit that I'd try after I listen to dedication
But he's an alien, I'd sip that shit, pass out or play Playstation
Months later I'm in the same place
No music made, feeling like a failure
And trust me it's not dope to be 25 and move back to your parents' basement
I've seen my people's dreams die
I've seen what they can be denied
And weeds not a drug that's denial
Groundhog Day life repeat each time
I've seen oxycontin take three lives
I grew up with them, we used to cheef dimes
I've seen cocaine bring out the demons inside
Cheatin' and lyin'
Friendship cease, no peace in the mind
Stealin' and takin' anything to fix the pieces inside
Broken, hopeless, headed nowhere
Only motivation for what the dealer's supplying
That rush, that drug, that dope
Those pills, that crumb, that roach
Thinkin' I would never do that, not that drug
And growing up nobody ever does
Until you're stuck, lookin' in the mirror like I can't believe what I've become
Swore I was goin' to be someone
And growing up everyone always does
We sell our dreams and our potential
To escape through that buzz
Just keep me up, keep me up
Hollywood here we come..............
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Macklemore & Ryan Lewis - Thrift Shop Lyrics

Macklemore & Ryan Lewis - Thrift Shop Video

Hey, Macklemore, can we go thrift shopping?
 
Macklemore:
What? What? What? What?
What? What? What? What?
What? What? What? What?
What? What? What? What?
What? What? What? What?
What? What? What? What?
What? What? What? What?
What? What? What? What?
 
Wanz:
I'm gonna pop some tags
Only got twenty dollars in my pocket
I'm, I'm, I'm hunting, looking for a come up
This is fucking awesome
 
Macklemore:
Walk into the club like What up? I got a big cock!
Nah, I'm just pumped, bought some shit from a thrift shop
Ice on the fringe is so damn frosty
People like Damn, that's a cold-ass honky!
 
Rolling in hella deep, headed to the mezzanine
Dressed in all pink except my gator shoes, those are green
Draped in a leopard mink, girl standing next to me
Probably shoulda washed this, smells like R. Kelly's sheets (Piss)
But shit, it was ninety-nine cents!
 
Bag it, copping it, washing it, 'bout to go and get some compliments
Passing up on those moccasins someone else been has walking in
Bummy and grudgy, fucking it, I am stunting and flossing and
Saving my money and I'm hella happy, that's a bargain, bitch
 
Imma take your grandpa's style
Imma take your grandpa's style
No for real, ask your grandpa
Can I have his hand-me-downs? (Thank you!)
 
Velour jumpsuit and some house slippers
Dookie brown leather jacket that I found, dig it
They had a broken keyboard, I bought a broken keyboard
I bought a skeet blanket, then I bought a knee board
 
Hello, hello, my ace man, my Mello
John Wayne ain't got nothing on my fringe game, hell no
I could take some Pro Wings, make them cool, sell those
The sneaker heads would be like Ah, he got the Velcros!
 
Wanz:
I'm gonna pop some tags
Only got twenty dollars in my pocket
I'm, I'm, I'm hunting, looking for a come up
This is fucking awesome
 
I'm gonna pop some tags
Only got twenty dollars in my pocket
I'm, I'm, I'm hunting, looking for a come up
This is fucking awesome
 
Macklemore:
What you know about rocking a wolf on your noggin?
What you knowing about wearing a fur fox skin?
I'm digging, I'm digging, I'm searching right through that luggage
One man's trash, that's another man's come up
 
Thank your granddad for donating that plaid button-
Up shirt, 'Cause right now, I'm up in here stuntin'
I'm at the Goodwill, you can find me in the (Uptons)
I'm that, I'm that sucker searching in this section (Uptons)
 
Your grammy, your aunty, your momma, your mammy
I'll take those flannel zebra jammies, secondhand and rock that motherfucker
The built-in onesie with the socks on that motherfucker
I hit the party and they stop in that motherfucker
 
They be like Oh that Gucci, that's hella tight!
I'm like Yo, that's fifty dollars for a t-shirt!
Limited edition, let's do some simple addition
Fifty dollars for a t-shirt, that's just some ignorant bitch shit
I call that getting swindled and pimped, shit
 
I call that getting tricked by a business, that shirt's hella dough
And having the same one as six other people in this club is a hella don't
Peep game, come take a look through my telescope
Trying to get girls from a brand, man, you hella won't
Man, you hella won't
 
(Goodwill... poppin' tags... yeah!)
 
Wanz:
I'm gonna pop some tags
Only got twenty dollars in my pocket
I'm, I'm, I'm hunting, looking for a come up
This is fucking awesome
 
I'll wear your granddad's clothes
I look incredible
I'm in this big ass coat
From that thrift shop down the road
 
I wear your granddad's clothes (Damn right)
I look incredible (C'mon!)
I'm in this big ass coat (Big ass coat)
From that thrift shop down the road
 
I'm gonna pop some tags
Only got twenty dollars in my pocket
I'm, I'm, I'm hunting, looking for a come up
This is fucking awesome
 
Is that your grandma's coat?
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Macklemore & Ryan Lewis - Can't Hold Us Lyrics

Macklemore & Ryan Lewis - Can't Hold Us Video

Macklemore:
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
 
We get up, fresh out, pimp strut walking
Little bit of humble, little bit of cautious
Somewhere between like, Rocky and Cosby, Sweater Gang
Nope, nope. Y'all can't copy.
 
Yup. Bad, moonwalkin'. This here, is our party.
My posse's been on Broadway and we did it our way
Grown music
I shed my skin and put my bones into everything I record to it
And yet I'm on
 
Let that stage light go and shine on down
Got the Bob Barker suit game and Plinko in my style
Money, stay on my craft and stick around for those pounds
But I do that to pass the torch and put on for my town
Trust me, I'm a I-N-D-E-P-E-N-D-E-N-T shit hustler
 
Chasing dreams since I was fourteen
With the four track, busing halfway cross that city with the backpack
Caution, labels out here, nah they can't tell me nothing
We give that to the people, spread it across the country
Labels out here, nah they can't tell me nothing
We give it to the people, spread it across the country
 
Ray Dalton:
Can we go back, this is the moment
Tonight is the night, we'll fight till it's over
So we put our hands up like the ceiling can't hold us
Like the ceiling can't hold us
 
Can we go back, this is the moment
Tonight is the night, we'll fight till it's over
So we put our hands up like the ceiling can't hold us
Like the ceiling can't hold us
 
Macklemore:
Now, can I kick it? Thank you
Yeah I'm so damn grateful
I grew up really wanting gold fronts
But that's what you get when Wu-Tang raised you
Y'all can't stop me, I go hard like I've got an 808 in my heart beat
And I'm eating at the beat
Like you gave a little speed to a great white shark on Shark Week
(Raw! Time to go off. Gone)? Deuces, goodbye
I've got a world to see;
And my girl, she wanna see Rome
Caesar'll make you a believer
Nah, I never ever did it for a throne
That validation comes
So I'm giving it back to the people now
Sing that song and it goes like...
Raise those hands, this is our party
We came here to live life like nobody was watching
I got my city right behind me;
If I fall they got me
Learn from that failure, gain humility
Then we keep marching, I said
 
Ray Dalton:
Can we go back, this is the moment
Tonight is the night, we'll fight till it's over
So we put our hands up like the ceiling can't hold us
Like the ceiling can't hold us
 
Can we go back, this is the moment
Tonight is the night, we'll fight till it's over
So we put our hands up like the ceiling can't hold us
Like the ceiling can't hold us
 
All:
And all my people say
Na na nana na nana na.
And all my people say
Na na nana na nana na.
 
And all my people say
Na na nana na nana na.
And all my people say
Na na nana na nana na.
 
Mack-le-more
 
Ray Dalton:
Can we go back, this is the moment
Tonight is the night, we'll fight till it's over
So we put our hands up like the ceiling can't hold us
Like the ceiling can't hold us
 
Can we go back, this is the moment
Tonight is the night, we'll fight till it's over
So we put our hands up like the ceiling can't hold us
Like the ceiling can't hold us
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Macklemore & Ryan Lewis - Same Love Lyrics

Macklemore & Ryan Lewis - Same Love Video

When I was in the third grade
I thought that I was gay
'Cause I could draw, my uncle was,
And I kept my room straight
 
I told my mom, tears rushing down my face
She's like, Ben, you've loved girls since before pre-k.
Trippin', yeah, I guess she had a point, didn't she?
 
A bunch of stereotypes all in my head
I remember doing the math like
Yeah, I'm good at little league.
 
A pre-conceived idea of what it all meant
For those who liked the same sex had the characteristics
The right-wing conservatives think it's a decision
 
And you can be cured with some treatment and religion
Man-made, rewiring of a pre-disposition
Playing God
 
Ahh nah, here we go
America the brave
Still fears what we don't know
 
And God loves all His children is somehow forgotten
But we paraphrase a book written
Thirty five hundred years ago
I don't know
 
And I can't change
Even if I tried
Even if I wanted to
And I can't change
Even if I tried
Even if I wanted to
My love, my love, my love
She keeps me warm
She keeps me warm
She keeps me warm
She keeps me warm
 
If I was gay
I would think hip-hop hates me
Have you read the YouTube comments lately
Man, that's gay
Gets dropped on the daily
We've become so numb to what we're sayin'
Our culture founded from oppression
Yeah, we don't have acceptance for 'em
Call each other faggots
Behind the keys of a message board
A word rooted in hate
Yet our genre still ignores it
Gay is synonymous with the lesser
It's the same hate that's caused wars from religion
Gender to skin color
Complexion of your pigment
The same fight that led people to walk-outs and sit-ins
Human rights for everybody
There is no difference
Live on! And be yourself!
 
When I was in church
They taught me something else
If you preach hate at the service
Those words aren't anointed
And that holy water
That you soak in
Is then poisoned
When everyone else
Is more comfortable
Remaining voiceless
Rather than fighting for humans
That have had their rights stolen
 
I might not be the same
But that's not important
No freedom 'til we're equal
Damn right I support it
I don't know
 
And I can't change
Even if I tried
Even if I wanted to
And I can't change
Even if I tried
Even if I wanted to
My love, my love, my love
She keeps me warm
She keeps me warm
She keeps me warm
She keeps me warm
 
We press play
Don't press pause
Progress, march on!
With a veil over our eyes
We turn our back on the cause
'Til the day
That my uncles can united by law
Kids are walkin' around the hallway
Plagued by pain in their heart
A world so hateful
Someone would rather die
Than be who they are
And a certificate on paper
Isn't gonna solve it all
But it's a damn good place to start
No law's gonna change us
We have to change us
Whatever god you believe in
We come from the same one
Strip away the fear
Underneath it's all the same love
About time that we raised up
 
And I can't change
Even if I tried
Even if I wanted to
And I can't change
Even if I tried
Even if I wanted to
My love, my love, my love
She keeps me warm
She keeps me warm
She keeps me warm
She keeps me warm
 
Love is patient, love is kind
Love is patient (not cryin' on Sundays)
Love is kind (not crying on Sundays)
Love is kind (not crying on Sundays)
Love is kind (not crying on Sundays)
Love is kind (not crying on Sundays)
Love is kind (not crying on Sundays)
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Macklemore & Ryan Lewis Feat. Wanz - Thrift Shop Lyrics

Macklemore & Ryan Lewis Feat. Wanz - Thrift Shop Video

Macklemore:
Wha, wha, wha, wha, wha, wha, wha, wha, wha...
 
Wanzz:
I'm gonna pop some tags
Only got $20 in my pocket
I-I-I'm huntin' lookin' for a come-up
This is fucking awesome
 
Macklemore:
Now,
Walk into the club like what up I got a big cock
I'm so pumped I bought some shit from a thrift shop
Ice and the fringe are so damn frosty
The people like damn thats a cold ass honky
Rollin' in hella deep headed to the mezzanine
Dressed in all pink 'cept my gator shoes those are green draped in a leopard mink girls standin' next to me
Probably shoulda washed this it smells like R. Kelly's sheets
Pissssssssss
But shit it was 99 cents
If I get coppin' it washin' it
Bout to go and get some compliments passin' off in those moccasins
Someone else has been walkin' in but me and grungie fuck 'em in
I am stuffed in your closet and
Savin my money and I'm hella happy thats a bargain bitch
I'ma take your grandpa style, I'ma take your grandpa style
No for real, ask your grandpa can I have his hand-me-downs
Velour jumpsuit and some house slippers doukie brown leather jacket that I found diggin'
They had a broken keyboard, I bought a broken keyboard
I bought a ski blanket, then I bought a kneeboard
Hello hello my ace man my mellow
John Wayne ain't got nothin' on my fringe game
Hello!
I can take some pro wings make 'em cool sell those
The sneaker heads will be like
Awww he got the velcro's
 
Wanz:
I'm gonna pop some tags
Only got $20 in my pocket
I-I-I'm huntin' lookin' for a come-up
This is fucking awesome
I'm gonna pop some tags
Only got $20 in my pocket
I-I-I'm huntin' lookin' for a come-up
This is fucking awesome
 
Macklemore:
Whatcha know 'bout rockin' the wolf on your noggin
Whatcha knowin' about wearin' a fur fox skin
I'm diggin', I'm diggin', I'm searchin' right through that luggage
One man's trash that's another man's come-up
Thank ya grand dad for donating that plaid button
Up shirt 'cause right now I'm up in her skirts
I'm at the Goodwill you can find me in the
I'm not I'm not I'm not searchin' in that section
Your Grammy your Auntie your Momma your Mammy
I'll take those flannel zebra jammies secondhand I rock that mothafucka
They built a onesie with the socks on the mothafucka
I hit the party and they stopped in that mothafucka
They be like oh! That Gucci that's hella tight. I'm like Yo! thats $50 for a t-shirt
Limited edition let's do some simple addition $50 for a t-shirt that's just some ignorant bitch shit
I call that getting swindled and pitched shit
I call that getting tricked by a business
That shirts hella dope and that bliss same one on six other people in this club is a hella don't
Eat game come take a look through my telescope
Tryna get girls with my brand man you hella won't
Man you hella won't
(Goodwill! Poppin' tags! Yeah!)
 
Wanz:
I'm gonna pop some tags
Only got $20 in my pocket
I-I-I'm huntin' lookin' for a come-up
This is fucking awesome
I'll wear your grand dad's clothes
I look incredible
I'm in this big ass coat from that thrift shop down the road
I'll wear your grand dad's clothes
I look incredible
I'm in this big ass coat from that thrift shop down the road
I'm gonna pop some tags
Only got $20 in my pocket
I-I-I'm huntin' lookin' for a come-up
This is fucking awesome
 
Little Girl:
Is that your grandma's coat?
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Macklemore & Ryan Lewis Feat. Ray Dalton - Can't Hold Us Lyrics

Macklemore & Ryan Lewis Feat. Ray Dalton - Can't Hold Us Video

Ey ey, ey
Good to see you, c'mon let's go
Yeah, let's go
Alright, alright, okay, ah, alright, okay
Alright, okay
 
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
We get up, fresh out, pimp strut walking
Little bit of humble, little bit of cautious
Somewhere between like, Rocky and Cosby, Sweater Gang
Nope, Nope. y'all can't copy that
Bad, moonwalkin', this here, is our party
My posse's been on Broadway, and we did it our way, Grown music
I shed my skin and put my bones into everything, I record to it
And yet I'm on, Let that stage light go and shine on down
Got the Bob Barker suit game and Plinko in my style
Money
Stay on my craft and stick around for those pounds
But I do that to pass the torch and put on for my town
Trust me, on my I-N-D-E-P-E-N-D-E-N-T shit hustling
Chasing dreams since I was 14
With the 4 track, bussin'
Halfway cross that city with the backpack, fat cat, crush shit
Labels out here, nah they can't tell me nothing
We give it to the people, spread it across the country
Labels out here, nah they can't tell me nothing
We give it to the people, spread it across the country
 
Can we go back, this is the moment
Tonight is the night, we'll fight till it's over
So we put our hands up like the ceiling can't hold us
Like the ceiling can't hold us
 
Can we go back, this is the moment
Tonight is the night, we'll fight till it's over
So we put our hands up like the ceiling can't hold us
Like the ceiling can't hold us
 
Now, can I kick it? Thank you
Yeah I'm so damn grateful
I grew up really wanting gold fronts, but that's what you get when Wu-Tang raised you
Y'all can't stop me, I go hard like I've got an 808 in my heart beat
And I'm meeting at the beat like you gave a little speed to a great white shark on shark
Week raw. Tell me go up. Gone! Deuces, goodbye, I've got a world to see
And my girl, she wanna see Rome
Caesar make you a believer, nah
I never ever did it for a throne
That validation comes, so I'm giving it back to the people now
Sing that song and it goes like
 
Raise those hands, this is our party
We came here to live life like nobody was watching
I got my city right behind me
If I fall they got me learn from that failure, gain humility
And then we keep marching, I said
 
Can we go back, this is the moment
Tonight is the night, we'll fight till it's over
So we put our hands up like the ceiling can't hold us
Like the ceiling can't hold us
 
Can we go back, this is the moment
Tonight is the night, we'll fight till it's over
So we put our hands up like the ceiling can't hold us
Like the ceiling can't hold us
 
So we put our hands up
So we put our hands up
 
(Let's go) Na, na, nana, na, na, nana, na
And all my people say'
Na, na, nana, na, na, nana, na (thats right, feels good)
And all my people say
Na, na, nana, na, na, nana, na
And all my people say
Na, na, nana, na, na, nana, na
 
Can we go back, this is the moment
Tonight is the night, we'll fight till it's over
So we put our hands up like the ceiling can't hold us
Like the ceiling can't hold us
 
Can we go back, this is the moment
Tonight is the night, we'll fight till it's over
So we put our hands up like the ceiling can't hold us
Like the ceiling can't hold us
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