Lirik Lagu Victory Lap - Macklemore
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[Intro:]And they say, "Don't forget where you come fromDon't die holding on to your wordsCause you know you got a whole world to changeBut understand who you got to change first"
[Verse 1:]And I was like "Fuck that", humility bust backI remember the days with nothing but a bus passI was just a little shorty hoping that I could find a bum to buy a 40 for meAnd have enough for a bud sackYeah, and I dance on that instrumentalUnorthodox like Basquiat with the pencilGive me a microphone and a beat box I could vent toMusic the only medium that I could find myself throughRecluse, sipping on some lean I would let looseLooking in the mirror, watching myself loseCleaned up in '08, got a job making barely minimum wageTo get into that pageHit the road with RL, performing in front of 8 peopleAnd that shit will check your egoAbout around that time I'm watching that EP goFrom nothing to getting us booked around the countryI know no limits, life can change in an instant8 People turn into sold out shows in a minuteAnd I'm watching my pops in the back row grinningWith his glass up to my mom, toasting this Guinness
[Hook]And we on (we on)Good music, it lies in the ambianceWhen we leave hereWill these words live onTill then, we keep on making the songs
So put 'em up, up up, up up (so high)So put 'em up, up up, up up (so high)So put 'em up, up up, up up (so high)Put 'em up, up up, up up (so high)So put 'em up, up up, up up (so high)So put 'em up, up up, up up (so high)
[Verse 2:]I remember that Freshman editionLast year thinking to myself likeYah, nah, I won't win it yetProbably won't get it, but I'm gonna give it everythingPlay my positionThe next 11 months I gave it all everything I had left in meLeft blood, sweat, tears in every god damn cityNo label, no deal, no publicist, indieJust music that connected and fans that rode with meThrow me a gold mine, and a co-signWhile you're riding a couple dope rides2 women, both dimesNot gonna lie, that shit sounds so niceBut I got creative control and my souls mineI wouldn't trade it, maybe I'm crazyI put on for my citySeattle that raised meRule 4080, it's really not changingNow a days make good music, the people are your label
[Hook]So put 'em up, up up, up up (so high)So put 'em up, up up, up up (so high)So put 'em up, up up, up up (so high)Put 'em up, up up, up up (so high)So put 'em up, up up, up up (so high)So put 'em up, up up, up up (so high)
[Outro:]Oh my god, feels like a victory lapCan I have that momentCan I talk my shit
And they say, "Don't forget where you come fromDon't die holding on to your wordsCause you know you got a whole world to changeBut understand who you got to change first"
Put 'em up, up up, up upUp, up up, up upUp, up up, up up
Macklemore, Ryan Lewis, Seattle
Put 'em up, up up, up upUp, up up, up up (so high)
[Verse 1:]And I was like "Fuck that", humility bust backI remember the days with nothing but a bus passI was just a little shorty hoping that I could find a bum to buy a 40 for meAnd have enough for a bud sackYeah, and I dance on that instrumentalUnorthodox like Basquiat with the pencilGive me a microphone and a beat box I could vent toMusic the only medium that I could find myself throughRecluse, sipping on some lean I would let looseLooking in the mirror, watching myself loseCleaned up in '08, got a job making barely minimum wageTo get into that pageHit the road with RL, performing in front of 8 peopleAnd that shit will check your egoAbout around that time I'm watching that EP goFrom nothing to getting us booked around the countryI know no limits, life can change in an instant8 People turn into sold out shows in a minuteAnd I'm watching my pops in the back row grinningWith his glass up to my mom, toasting this Guinness
[Hook]And we on (we on)Good music, it lies in the ambianceWhen we leave hereWill these words live onTill then, we keep on making the songs
So put 'em up, up up, up up (so high)So put 'em up, up up, up up (so high)So put 'em up, up up, up up (so high)Put 'em up, up up, up up (so high)So put 'em up, up up, up up (so high)So put 'em up, up up, up up (so high)
[Verse 2:]I remember that Freshman editionLast year thinking to myself likeYah, nah, I won't win it yetProbably won't get it, but I'm gonna give it everythingPlay my positionThe next 11 months I gave it all everything I had left in meLeft blood, sweat, tears in every god damn cityNo label, no deal, no publicist, indieJust music that connected and fans that rode with meThrow me a gold mine, and a co-signWhile you're riding a couple dope rides2 women, both dimesNot gonna lie, that shit sounds so niceBut I got creative control and my souls mineI wouldn't trade it, maybe I'm crazyI put on for my citySeattle that raised meRule 4080, it's really not changingNow a days make good music, the people are your label
[Hook]So put 'em up, up up, up up (so high)So put 'em up, up up, up up (so high)So put 'em up, up up, up up (so high)Put 'em up, up up, up up (so high)So put 'em up, up up, up up (so high)So put 'em up, up up, up up (so high)
[Outro:]Oh my god, feels like a victory lapCan I have that momentCan I talk my shit
And they say, "Don't forget where you come fromDon't die holding on to your wordsCause you know you got a whole world to changeBut understand who you got to change first"
Put 'em up, up up, up upUp, up up, up upUp, up up, up up
Macklemore, Ryan Lewis, Seattle
Put 'em up, up up, up upUp, up up, up up (so high)
