Lirik Lagu St. Ides with Ryan Lewis - Macklemore
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I think happiness went the other waySometimes you just have to waitI never believed in GodBut things got so fucked upThat I had to prayI used to steal my Daddy's cabernetNever thought it would turn into a rattlesnakeThinkin', everything will be all rightIf we could get thru the weekMaybe see another SaturdayAll the while where we know where to goArgue with the homies bout who's gonna rowThrow on Goodie MobSome food for the soulTill it's two in the morningWhen rain hits the windshieldAnd everything is stillNothing really is a big dealOne hand on the steering wheelAnd we gonna be all right
I had a brown paper bagSt. Ides in that motherfuckerAround the city we smash5-0 comin' then you know I'm runningCrawling the broken fences, when shit gets hardYou know who your friend isAnd when I lose perspectiveNeed to go to a place where I lose receptionLooking at the satellites pass byReflect there on my past lifeI can barely remember last nightAnother morning, swearing it's the last timeWhere would I be?Can't start over you don't get a new IDI know the devil fancy meBut that don't mean that motherfucker get to dance with me!
I bought a house, second guess of what I own nowTraffic movement kinda slow nowI watch a population grow wildA bunch of people I don't know nowMy city's changed and I'm zoned outI thought about New York, maybe SoCalPut up condos people can't afford nowLandmarks bulldozed been tore downOverpopulated but can seem like a ghost townKeep a couple real ones with meWhen it goes downLack of diversity, I think about Sloane nowOnly reason I would ever leave my hometownIf I still drink, I would crack a 40 ounceParents finally left, moved away, and they sold the houseIt's really hard to ignore it nowWish that we could sort it outLast couple sips pour it outSt. Ides
I had a brown paper bagSt. Ides in that motherfuckerAround the city we smash5-0 comin' then you know I'm runningCrawling the broken fences, when shit gets hardYou know who your friend isAnd when I lose perspectiveNeed to go to a place where I lose receptionLooking at the satellites pass byReflect there on my past lifeI can barely remember last nightAnother morning, swearing it's the last timeWhere would I be?Can't start over you don't get a new IDI know the devil fancy meBut that don't mean that motherfucker get to dance with me!
I bought a house, second guess of what I own nowTraffic movement kinda slow nowI watch a population grow wildA bunch of people I don't know nowMy city's changed and I'm zoned outI thought about New York, maybe SoCalPut up condos people can't afford nowLandmarks bulldozed been tore downOverpopulated but can seem like a ghost townKeep a couple real ones with meWhen it goes downLack of diversity, I think about Sloane nowOnly reason I would ever leave my hometownIf I still drink, I would crack a 40 ounceParents finally left, moved away, and they sold the houseIt's really hard to ignore it nowWish that we could sort it outLast couple sips pour it outSt. Ides
