Lyrics:
Before Malcolm was out on the grill
Jaded by travel while writing his will
We was in the whip practicing skills
Practicing bars before we had bills
Hey BossHoss, can we go thrift shopping?
What, what, what, what, what, what, what
Bada, badada, badada, bada
I'm gonna pop some tags
Only got twenty
Hey, Macklemore! Can we go thrift shopping?
What, what, what, what [x7]
Bada, badada, badada, bada... [x9]
I'm gonna pop some tags
Only got twenty
I will tell you
This is going to be something special and we need a truly great leader now
I wasn't sure if I was going to like it
Let’s start this
tell 'em I'm scattin'
We in a lyrical fight, my nigga, I should tell you I'm packin'
They say, "Prime, why you always end up spazzin'?"
'Cause I can't go
wealthy
Doh depend on nobody for nothing, I’s Sarabi I doing the hunting
So leh we go na na, Leh we put on a show na na
This gyal driving she own car
think is what hurts the most as we've almost grown to expect this from them[02:13.47]And by them I mean him, the all too familiar men who
animals live on this earth to get eaten
Okay, is it how we treat them?
Uh, that sure doesn't help
Ok
She like I'm not opposed to us hunting
But now we
in Minnesota where it's cold and snows
I crank up the heater and radio as far as it will go
We got 10,000 lakes big deer and birch trees
Way up north
Hey BossHoss, can we go thrift shopping?
(What, what, what, what, what, what, what )
What, what, what, what, what, what, what (bada, badada,
And gun's on tour buses always belong to the rapper, uh
(Live by it you die by it)
My little man ride around strapped
Hunting for an OP he can catch
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It Is You
As we lift up our hands
Will you meet us
policeman ain't do no time
It was inhuman so I'll go on a rant
About the cold blooded murder of Oscar Grant
Three years went by we down in Sanford, a family's
time
It was inhuman so I'll go on a rant
About the cold blooded murder of Oscar Grant
Three years went by we down in Sanford
A family's life has been
pads for my collar bone
I might be back in prison by
The end of the month
I can't stop fucking with them drugs
That's what got me on free Will
Free Tay
up
Brand new life, live it up
Brand new yeah
I'm free yeah
Died for ya
I'mma go the extra mile for ya
Why you worried you will miss Heaven?
When My
the second million is always easier
But as long as we get each other's influences, my ambitions fueled by my past life's nuisances
The couple had romance with
Oscar night, 2005
A day that will go down in history
It was Oscar night, and I
Had front row seats
Unfortunately for me I had
To sit next to Russell
it comin' i-in, It's a brand new way-ay, oh yeah
Well we've got ourselves together and see where we go from here
We've got to fight for what we
love will shine at the dawn of a brand new feeling
Just take your time and you'll see that the magic's on its way
Girl, if we try, we can set all our
too much weight uh, I got too much pape', huh
Forty-five pounds of the cash my money come right by the plate
Brand new paint, brand new Wraith, please
Cause all these bitches just come and play
"I will never leave by your side" and that's exactly what she said
"The grind will never stop" and that's
While they hunting hunting hunting
Mussi find sumtin sumtin sumting haaa!
All where mi go dem devil hunting spots
Where wake giants realize corrupt tings
Yeah
(To da break of dawn)
All my sex involved
As we get funky
Rhymes so bizarre
Everybody knows
When it come to a situation like this
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