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MACKLEMORE & RYAN LEWIS lyrics : "Buckshot"

[Verse 1: Macklemore]
I used to work at Subway
Seven bucks an hour wasnâ??t much money

But I be rapping and kicking it on my lunch break
Like â??I'mma make it out this mother$#[email protected] one dayâ?
I was in the back, back seat of the bus before a bluetooth

Got the boombox and a blunt, bootlegger deuce-deuce
H on my crew, we get drunk, a little coo-coo
Type of dudes who square up and knock a tooth loose

Quick to the [email protected]&(t, the, the, the [email protected]&(t
That is the window Iâ??m planning to vacate with
Pops put on bars just in case somebody breaks in

Thatâ??s not gonna stop me from getting to the pavement
Shh, meeting Jerome at the bus stop
I got the bigger roll, paranoid buck cops

And all my cityâ??s known for grunge, flannel, puck rock
And a bunch of Sub Pop, I was on that Buckshot


[Hook: (Macklemore)]
Window to window and wall to wall
Can of Krylon, we out to bomb

(Buckshot)
Four in the morning I'm with the squad
There we go, there we go, there we go, there we go

Window to window and wall to wall
Can of Krylon, we out to bomb
Four in the morning I'm with the squad

There we go, there we go, there we go, there we go

[Verse 2: Macklemore]

Just copped that new Boot Camp tape
The neighbors keep complaining â??bout too much bass
Bang, bang, let me do my thing

Give me two cans and you gonâ?? know my name
You donâ??t want to get involved
You know I be on these overpasses burning bridges, dog

You know I be dippin' through these alleys tryna diss the law
Sixteen with Adidas on
Iâ??m too speedy for police Iâ??m chiefin' through these streets, Iâ??m gone

I got game, donâ??t need to talk anymore
Boppity-bo, tippity-toppity, I pop me some more
I was underground where he came from and he pop out a hole

Cracked the top back on the flat black aerosol
I woke up in the morning and I had a vision
These suit and ties got the nerve to call it vandalism

They hella mad, say my art is really bad for business
But I'mma paint a better world until the cans are empty
Now let it drip, let it drip

If they catch me doing dirt Iâ??ll plead the fifth
I pop a top, I brought my Glock
Speakers bumpinâ??, I was on that Buckshot


[Hook: (Macklemore)]
Window to window and wall to wall

Can of Krylon, we out to bomb
(Buckshot)
Four in the morning I'm with the squad

There we go, there we go, there we go, there we go

[Refrain: Samples (KRS-One)]

Chill-chill-chilin' with the crew
Just writing my name in graffiti on the wall
Who-who-who is he?

(Yeah, knowledge reigns supreme)
Got the world following the...


[Verse 3: KRS-ONE]
Turn up the CD or turn up the TV
Turn up your T-A-P-E, turn your phone up, crank up the PC

See, my boys are really PC if youâ??re talking graffiti
See, we call it aerosol art when we splatter the city
I got twenty five cans in my napsack

Crossing out the whick-whack
TIOSâ??s ainâ??t even get that
Fat tips and black books, yo, we rep that

149th street bench is where we slept at
Clep-clap, clep-clap, clep-clap, clep-clap
Those are not my words, the spray can said that
Where them reds at, or them green turquoise?
Where my real graf writers? Make some noise


[Outro: Samples (KRS-One)]
Chill-chill-chilin' with the crew
Just writing my name in graffiti on the wall
Who-who-who is he?

(Macklemore)
Got the world following the...
(Buckshot, shot, shot, shot)

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