Lirik Lagu Jimmy Iovine Feat Ab-Soul - Macklemore
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I put my life on the lineI roll them dice and I'm fineCause all I ever dreamt about was makin' itThey ain't giving it, I'm taking it
I’m taking it, taking it, I ain’t giving itI’m taking it, taking it, I ain’t giving itI’m taking it, taking it, I ain’t giving itI’m taking it, taking it, I need all that shit
If I just went in this slowly the police wouldn't noticeGotta be strategic, creepin, go in, leave with that motiveHold up, my plan is forming, alright, case in this buildingWatch these rappers that rappin' walk in and leave out with millionsCut in and sway there, open that front doorAnd it’s gold printed out right by the entrance door closesThen a metaphor, then I start towardsThat front, that’s right, where you check inDressed in an uniform, acting like a janitorAll blue, jumpsuit, why shoot?Bloodthirsty for the money like a bullLooking in the eyes of the matador (F*** you!)Carrying 2 cans of paint, Security looks at me awkwardI say third floor I’m late, Paintin' Jimmy Iovine's officeHolding my breath ‘bout to faintI’m scared to death of that he stops meHeart beating so loud you can hear the echo in that lobbyAnd see I'm breaking down if I don’t make it outThen I’m leaving town with that contractAnd I’m spazzing out, cover the in or outLoose chair and I’m taking him hostageI don’t give a F***, step into the elevator press streamNow I’m headed up (Heist!)What they don't know is there is a gun and a paint canAnd I’m ready and willing to bust ‘em, I'm F***ing desperateStuck in this recession not what you thinkBut if I could get signed my life is destinedMy future depends on inkAnd secretary at the front of the entrance staring right at meI walk up she whispers go ahead and then gives me a wink
I put my life on the lineI roll them dice and I'm fineCause all I ever dreamt about was makin' itThey ain't giving it, I'm taking it
I’m taking it, taking it, I ain’t giving itI’m taking it, taking it, I ain’t giving itI’m taking it, taking it, I ain’t giving itI’m taking it, taking it, I need all that shit
If I get past security, the secretary, the cubicalsBut it’s weird, it’s like this room I’ve walked into is unusualThought it would be shiny and beautifulThought it would be alive and like musicalBut it feels like someone died, it’s got the vibe of a funeralThere’s numbers on a chalkboardCDs boxed in cardboardArtists that flopped, that got dropped and never got to be sophomores
Graphic designers are sitting aroundWaiting for albums that never come outComplainin’ that they have nobody in houseWonderin’ what they make art forI start thinking, am I in the right place?Just walk forward, see plaques on the wallOh yea, in a second those will be all yours
Finally see an office with a mounted sign, heaven sentBig block silver letters, read it out loud: President (nice!)This was my chance to grab that contract and turn and jetRight then felt a cold hand grab on the back of my neck
He said: we’ve been watching you, so glad you could make itYour music gets so impressive in this whole brand you createdYou're one hell of a band, we here think you’re destined for greatnessAnd with that right song we all know that you’re next to be famous
Now I’m sorry, I’ve had a long day remind me, now what your name is?That’s right, Macklemore, of course, today has been crazyAnyway, you ready? We’ll give you a hundred thousand dollarsAfter your album comes out we’ll need back that money that you borrowedSo it’s really like a loan, a loan? Come on, noWe're a team, 360 degrees, we will reach your goals!You’ll get a third of the merch that you sell out on the roadAlong with a third of the money you make when you’re out doing your showsManager gets 20, booking agent gets 10So shit, after taxes you and Ryan have 7% to splitThat’s not bad, I’ve seen a lot worse, No one will give you a better offer than us (mm-hm)I replied I appreciate the offer, thought that this is what I wantedRather be a starving artist than succeed at getting F***ed
I’m taking it, taking it, I ain’t giving itI’m taking it, taking it, I ain’t giving itI’m taking it, taking it, I ain’t giving itI’m taking it, taking it, I need all that shit
If I just went in this slowly the police wouldn't noticeGotta be strategic, creepin, go in, leave with that motiveHold up, my plan is forming, alright, case in this buildingWatch these rappers that rappin' walk in and leave out with millionsCut in and sway there, open that front doorAnd it’s gold printed out right by the entrance door closesThen a metaphor, then I start towardsThat front, that’s right, where you check inDressed in an uniform, acting like a janitorAll blue, jumpsuit, why shoot?Bloodthirsty for the money like a bullLooking in the eyes of the matador (F*** you!)Carrying 2 cans of paint, Security looks at me awkwardI say third floor I’m late, Paintin' Jimmy Iovine's officeHolding my breath ‘bout to faintI’m scared to death of that he stops meHeart beating so loud you can hear the echo in that lobbyAnd see I'm breaking down if I don’t make it outThen I’m leaving town with that contractAnd I’m spazzing out, cover the in or outLoose chair and I’m taking him hostageI don’t give a F***, step into the elevator press streamNow I’m headed up (Heist!)What they don't know is there is a gun and a paint canAnd I’m ready and willing to bust ‘em, I'm F***ing desperateStuck in this recession not what you thinkBut if I could get signed my life is destinedMy future depends on inkAnd secretary at the front of the entrance staring right at meI walk up she whispers go ahead and then gives me a wink
I put my life on the lineI roll them dice and I'm fineCause all I ever dreamt about was makin' itThey ain't giving it, I'm taking it
I’m taking it, taking it, I ain’t giving itI’m taking it, taking it, I ain’t giving itI’m taking it, taking it, I ain’t giving itI’m taking it, taking it, I need all that shit
If I get past security, the secretary, the cubicalsBut it’s weird, it’s like this room I’ve walked into is unusualThought it would be shiny and beautifulThought it would be alive and like musicalBut it feels like someone died, it’s got the vibe of a funeralThere’s numbers on a chalkboardCDs boxed in cardboardArtists that flopped, that got dropped and never got to be sophomores
Graphic designers are sitting aroundWaiting for albums that never come outComplainin’ that they have nobody in houseWonderin’ what they make art forI start thinking, am I in the right place?Just walk forward, see plaques on the wallOh yea, in a second those will be all yours
Finally see an office with a mounted sign, heaven sentBig block silver letters, read it out loud: President (nice!)This was my chance to grab that contract and turn and jetRight then felt a cold hand grab on the back of my neck
He said: we’ve been watching you, so glad you could make itYour music gets so impressive in this whole brand you createdYou're one hell of a band, we here think you’re destined for greatnessAnd with that right song we all know that you’re next to be famous
Now I’m sorry, I’ve had a long day remind me, now what your name is?That’s right, Macklemore, of course, today has been crazyAnyway, you ready? We’ll give you a hundred thousand dollarsAfter your album comes out we’ll need back that money that you borrowedSo it’s really like a loan, a loan? Come on, noWe're a team, 360 degrees, we will reach your goals!You’ll get a third of the merch that you sell out on the roadAlong with a third of the money you make when you’re out doing your showsManager gets 20, booking agent gets 10So shit, after taxes you and Ryan have 7% to splitThat’s not bad, I’ve seen a lot worse, No one will give you a better offer than us (mm-hm)I replied I appreciate the offer, thought that this is what I wantedRather be a starving artist than succeed at getting F***ed
