Return of the Mack, get up! what it is, what it does, what it is, what it isn¡¯t
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Looking for a better way to get up out of bed
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Instead of getting on the internet and checking a new hit
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Get up! fresh out pimp strut walking, little bit of humble, little bit of cautious
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Somewhere between like rocky and cosby sweatergang nope nope y¡¯all can¡¯t copy
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Yup. Bad, moonwalking, this here, is our party, my posse's been on broadway,
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And we did it, our way.
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Grown music, I shed my skin and put my bones into everything I record to it
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And yet I¡¯m on~
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Let that stage light go and shine on down, got that Bob Barker suit game and plinko in my style.
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Money, stay on my craft and stick around for those pounds,
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But I do that to pass the torch and put on for my town
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Trust me. On my I-N-D-E-P-E-N-D-E-N-T shit hustler,
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Chasing dreams since I was 14 with the four track bussing halfway cross that city with the backpack, fat cat, crushing
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Labels out here,
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Nah they can¡¯t tell me nothing
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We give that to the people,
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Spread it across the country
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Labels out here,
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Nah they can¡¯t tell me nothing
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We give it to the people,
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Spread it across the country
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Can we go back, this is the moment
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Tonight is the night, we¡¯ll fight till it¡¯s over
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So we put our hands up like the ceiling can¡¯t hold us
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like the ceiling can¡¯t hold us
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Can we go back, this is the moment
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Tonight is the night, we¡¯ll fight till it¡¯s over
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So we put our hands up like the ceiling can¡¯t hold us
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like the ceiling can¡¯t hold us
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Nah, can I kick it? thank you. yeah I'm so damn grateful.
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I grew up, really wanted gold fronts
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But that¡¯s what you get when wu tang raised you
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Y¡¯all can¡¯t stop me, go hard like I got an 808 in my heart beat
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And I¡¯m eating at the beat like you gave a little speed to a great white shark on shark week
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Raw. Tell me go up. Gone!
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deuces goodbye. I got a world to see, and my girl she wanna see Rome,
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Ceasar make you a believer. nah I never ever did it for a throne.
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that validation comes from giving it back to the people. nah sing a song and it goes like
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Raise those hands, this is a party
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We came here to live life like nobody was watching
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I got my city right behind me
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If I fall, they got me then from that failure gain humility and then we keep marching ourselves
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Can we go back, this is the moment
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Tonight is the night, we¡¯ll fight till it¡¯s over
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So we put our hands up like the ceiling can¡¯t hold us
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like the ceiling can¡¯t hold us
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Can we go back, this is the moment
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Tonight is the night, we¡¯ll fight till it¡¯s over
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So we put our hands up like the ceiling can¡¯t hold us
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like the ceiling can¡¯t hold us
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[x4]
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na na na na na na na na
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and all my people say
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Ma-kle-more
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Can we go back, this is the moment
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Tonight is the night, we¡¯ll fight till it¡¯s over
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So we put our hands up like the ceiling can¡¯t hold us
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like the ceiling can¡¯t hold us
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Can we go back, this is the moment
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Tonight is the night, we¡¯ll fight till it¡¯s over
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So we put our hands up like the ceiling can¡¯t hold us
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like the ceiling can¡¯t hold us.
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Can't Hold Us
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Macklemore |