Lyrics:
roll the dice
Now tell me what you really think about living this life
A villain in the night, by day I steady write
I do it all again but when I do
The next morning before the day broke.
Dear sister, if you are not asleep
do tell us about the pleasant tales of Aladdin and the Magic Lamp.
A long
Halloween, that Joker
Although these stories aren't always ones I'm proud to tell
Remember this was a time when life was off the rails
Late nights with
and sipping codeine
Every night in my sleep
You’ll hear me scream
I thought I was expensive but you bought me too cheap
Men I’m the street
Tell me what you
to me I'm booking out that door
But before I can make it somebody stops me and says are you Macklemore?
Maybe this isn't the place or time
I just wanted
to me
Made my sobriety so public, there's no fuckin' privacy
If I don't talk about it then I carry a date
08-10-08, but now it's been changed in every
Before I turn out ya lights lets get one thing understood
Free gon' keep his hammer real close, rubber grip tight
Tell why'all niggas good night, good
[1st child] Uncle Whitey! Uncle Whitey, could you tell us a bedtime story?
[2nd child] Dat's 'at! We want to hear a bedtime story
[1st child]
[1st child] Uncle Whitey! Uncle Whitey, could you tell us a bedtime story?
[2nd child] Dat's 'at! We want to hear a bedtime story
[1st child]
a chance before you leave
I'll get us begging for the same lies
Missing all the same highs
Reminiscing about the same nights
Baby that's the life for me
Sittin’ by herself, well, she looked kinda pretty,
Alone in that Southside bar
She was about 40, maybe close to 50
Couldn’t quite tell from afar
try, just one night, I can prove
I can take her place, let me get my way, ooh
Don't you know I try
To forget about you at night?
Being more than
to tell
About bashing some dude with a
Chair till he fell
I slipped fast by you talking fear
And our eyes would touch
Drifting past by new mornings that
It
Ooh-ah
Ooh-ah
Ooh-ah
Ooh-ah
Ooh-ah
Ooh-ah
Ooh-ah
Ooh-ah
Me and my niggas going out for the night
Tell me exactly what's going down
Finna leave with
Hopin' that they write songs about me
Hopin' that they write songs about me
Hopin' that they write songs about me when I'm gone
Tell me that you
comes
Then I met you Saturday night, I tried to run away
Sunday morning, I woke up fucked up, with you right next to me
Had a flight booked to Japan,
(Jlav what you brewing up?)
She got me like oooo
Tell me lil' mama what it do?
That shit poking tell me what's the vibes babe
You can spend the night
I'm playing my cards you played yours first
And ima tell my story won't give a damn who get they feelings hurt
So I been on the road in a Ford not
outta here anyway"
I use peoples before they use me
'Cause you could get got by an Uzi over an OZ
That's what a OG told me
Gots to find someplace
outta here anyway"
I use peoples before they use me
'Cause you could get got by an Uzi over an OZ
That's what a OG told me
Gots to find someplace
school soon
Blurp decides to think about the stuff he learnt last term
The science class where students made a Moshi-sea sponge firm
By mixing in some
me for an interview
She said she's heard stories and she's heard fables
That I'm vicious on the mic and the turntable
This young reporter I did adore
phone
When expecting some more
But left you all by self
When you was stuck
What they told ya?
Tell them it's over
Oh yea
Tell them it's all good
Uh Huh
Aye yo Ayo gather round
Can I tell you a story
About a youngin with a dream
Just the thoughts from a shorty
Who mostly wanted finer things
And that
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