Lirik Lagu Corner Store - Macklemore
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Corner store, 2 A.MGot some mango high-chews, a bag of chipsRollin' through the city and we hide behind the tintsIn the Benzo, got the Swisher out the window, then we dipPosted at the corner store, posted at the corner storePosted at the corner store, posted at the corner store
Okay, 2 A.M, I'm posted (I'm posted)Shit all in my JansportMoving to Utah, run withMight treat your block like a dance floorFinesse the rent out the landlordMomma said, "Pull your pants up"Bending corners and scraper are loyal to tell my bands upI'm pushing, moving work, improvingThere's commas on the wayPut the pussy on pedestal, blow the medical to the faceIt's sad that they know my faceRollin heaven in my new WraithDeclining the call from labelsStill grubbin' on struggle-tasteThey all wanna know whats next, I don't even know myselfNah, I don't wanna hear your bullshit, I don't really need your helpI'm posted and smoking just like my uncles before meI politic with the stagnant, forget my day by the morning
Corner store, 2 A.MGot some mango high-chews, a bag of chipsRollin' through the city and we hide behind the tintsIn the Benzo, got the Swisher out the window, then we dipPosted at the corner store, posted at the corner storePosted at the corner store, posted at the corner store
I grew up on Old English, that's that malt liquor (aha)Never smoked a backwood, it was all Swishers (uh-uh)Before I pulled a fake ID out on a bartenderI was on bag of Cuban Z's, walking off kilterWe ain't have no common senseThrough that dirt and hop that fence (aha)Roasting, talking shit, we mobbing, I just got my mama's whip (hell yeah)We blow dank out that windowRight with your tape up, it's garbageI used to roll up the weed, and I mixed the [??]with the parliament, ayy (oh shit)Can I tell you about our future? (yeah)We was on the corner, posted (yeah)Wasn't thinking 'bout tomorrow (uh-uh), on the rooftop smoking (smokin')Swisher guts in the Funyun bag (yes)I was just doing my thing (my thing)Hit the hot food aisle (uh-uh)Got the gizzards instead of the wings (gizzards)But let's hold up, run my route, play the courseSweatpants, shorts, wife beater, posted on the porchReminiscing to eleven and we smoking on some PortsAnd getting highGotta re-up so you know we 'bout to hit the—
Corner store, 2 A.MGot some mango high-chews, a bag of chipsRollin' through the city and we hide behind the tintsIn the Benzo, got the Swisher out the window, then we dipPosted at the corner store, posted at the corner storePosted at the corner store, posted at the corner store
Taking my time, working it outCounting the coin, breaking my back (yeah)All in my loins, all on my nervesCan't get a break, but that's my snackCall me Almond Joy, mama's boyCan't afford none of what you orderedShit, I'm hardly on, not quite brokeGot to walk, but on the borderPushing pen to the paper for peso (yeah, yeah)They wanna leggoClose construction, no room for the huevos (yeah Yeah)You gotta love itThat's Benny, he like Montego, he save you like the geckoHe not gon' pay the debt 'till you ice, get OG MacoBoy so wonderfulThem cheap thrills, they come and they go, yeahTalking 'bout we saved you a seat, boy, boyBut they don't want no one to know long as you comfortable, yeah
Corner store, 2 A.MGot some mango high-chews, a bag of chipsRollin' through the city and we hide behind the tintsIn the Benzo, got the Swisher out the window, then we dipPosted at the corner store, posted at the corner storePosted at the corner store, posted at the corner store
Corner store, 2 A.MGot some mango high-chews, a bag of chipsRolling 'round the city and we hide behind the tintsIn the Benzo, got the Swisher out the window, then we dip
Corner store, that's all (Gemini)God, grant me the serenity to accept the things I cannot change, the courage to change the things I can, and the wisdom to know the difference.
Okay, 2 A.M, I'm posted (I'm posted)Shit all in my JansportMoving to Utah, run withMight treat your block like a dance floorFinesse the rent out the landlordMomma said, "Pull your pants up"Bending corners and scraper are loyal to tell my bands upI'm pushing, moving work, improvingThere's commas on the wayPut the pussy on pedestal, blow the medical to the faceIt's sad that they know my faceRollin heaven in my new WraithDeclining the call from labelsStill grubbin' on struggle-tasteThey all wanna know whats next, I don't even know myselfNah, I don't wanna hear your bullshit, I don't really need your helpI'm posted and smoking just like my uncles before meI politic with the stagnant, forget my day by the morning
Corner store, 2 A.MGot some mango high-chews, a bag of chipsRollin' through the city and we hide behind the tintsIn the Benzo, got the Swisher out the window, then we dipPosted at the corner store, posted at the corner storePosted at the corner store, posted at the corner store
I grew up on Old English, that's that malt liquor (aha)Never smoked a backwood, it was all Swishers (uh-uh)Before I pulled a fake ID out on a bartenderI was on bag of Cuban Z's, walking off kilterWe ain't have no common senseThrough that dirt and hop that fence (aha)Roasting, talking shit, we mobbing, I just got my mama's whip (hell yeah)We blow dank out that windowRight with your tape up, it's garbageI used to roll up the weed, and I mixed the [??]with the parliament, ayy (oh shit)Can I tell you about our future? (yeah)We was on the corner, posted (yeah)Wasn't thinking 'bout tomorrow (uh-uh), on the rooftop smoking (smokin')Swisher guts in the Funyun bag (yes)I was just doing my thing (my thing)Hit the hot food aisle (uh-uh)Got the gizzards instead of the wings (gizzards)But let's hold up, run my route, play the courseSweatpants, shorts, wife beater, posted on the porchReminiscing to eleven and we smoking on some PortsAnd getting highGotta re-up so you know we 'bout to hit the—
Corner store, 2 A.MGot some mango high-chews, a bag of chipsRollin' through the city and we hide behind the tintsIn the Benzo, got the Swisher out the window, then we dipPosted at the corner store, posted at the corner storePosted at the corner store, posted at the corner store
Taking my time, working it outCounting the coin, breaking my back (yeah)All in my loins, all on my nervesCan't get a break, but that's my snackCall me Almond Joy, mama's boyCan't afford none of what you orderedShit, I'm hardly on, not quite brokeGot to walk, but on the borderPushing pen to the paper for peso (yeah, yeah)They wanna leggoClose construction, no room for the huevos (yeah Yeah)You gotta love itThat's Benny, he like Montego, he save you like the geckoHe not gon' pay the debt 'till you ice, get OG MacoBoy so wonderfulThem cheap thrills, they come and they go, yeahTalking 'bout we saved you a seat, boy, boyBut they don't want no one to know long as you comfortable, yeah
Corner store, 2 A.MGot some mango high-chews, a bag of chipsRollin' through the city and we hide behind the tintsIn the Benzo, got the Swisher out the window, then we dipPosted at the corner store, posted at the corner storePosted at the corner store, posted at the corner store
Corner store, 2 A.MGot some mango high-chews, a bag of chipsRolling 'round the city and we hide behind the tintsIn the Benzo, got the Swisher out the window, then we dip
Corner store, that's all (Gemini)God, grant me the serenity to accept the things I cannot change, the courage to change the things I can, and the wisdom to know the difference.
