el zoinko - ruder holder lyrics
[verse 1: macklemore]
return of the mack
get ’em; what it is? what it does? what it is? what it isn’t?
looking for a better way to get up outta bed
instead of getting on the internet
and checking on who hit me, get up
thrift shop, pimp+strut walkin’
little bit of humble, little bit of cautious
somewhere between like rocky and cosby
sweater game, nope, nope, y’all can’t copy, yeah
bad, moonwalking, this here is our party
my posse’s been on broadway, and we did it our way
grown music, i shed my skin and put my bones
into everything i record to it and yet i’m on
let that stage light go and shine on down
got that bob barker suit game and plinko in my style
money, stay on my craft and stick around for those pounds
but i do that to pass the torch and put on for my town
trust me on my i+n+d+e+p+e+n+d+e+n+t sh+t, hustlin’
chasing dreams since i was fourteen
with the four+track, bussin’
halfway ‘cross that city with the back (back) pack (pack), fat (fat) cat (cat), crushin’
[chorus: unknown]
check it out
i’m in the house like carpet
and if there’s too many heads in my blunt i won’t spark it
i’ll put it in my pocket and save it like rocket fuel
’til everybody’s gone and it’s cool
then i spark it up with my brother
their momma named them kris, but i call them moss lover
and they’re more than a cover, they’re a quilt
we’re putting sh+t together like that house that john built
on the hill, ’cause this sh+t’s gonna feel like velvet turtle
my style fits tighter than a girdle
if ya hate it then you can just leave it, like beaver
but in a day or two i’ll make you a true believer in me
’cause like the alphabet you’ll see
that izm kicks a rhyme, not your everyday soliloquy
like chef boyardee, my rhyme is truly cookin’
[verse 2: link neal, rhett mclaughlin, anthony padilla, ian hecox]
cowabunga, dude, so let’s get it on
reptiles against the fathers of the renaissance
we got the classical technique
to kick these three+toed freaks back under the street
i take a turtle and i turn him into mincemeat
you don’t really wanna step to da vinci
i love the ladies, i like to keep it mellow
so let me pass the mic to my man, donatello
hard sh+ll, but you’re gross in the middle
wouldn’t wanna touch you with a six+foot chisel
born in goop, raised in p++p
i slice through a group of ninjas like fruit + oops!
yo, raphael, and i came to flow
deemed dope by the pope and i boned ’til i croaked
i’m an emcee shredder but i get the feeling
i should pass it up to my man on the ceiling!
oh, michelangelo, and i’m a giant!
i made david, but i’ll slay you like goliath!
i’m a rap god, and you can’t quite touch me!
this battle’s your last judgement, trust me!
we drop science!
we got the mathematics!
the architects of rebirth are rap addicts!
you beat the foot, but it won’t go well
when you catch an italian boot to the half sh+ll!
[bridge: kid cudi, ray dalton]
get myself a new friend
get myself a new friend
get myself a new friend, mmm
and she’s not a nuisance
and she’s not a nuisance
and she’s not a nuisance, mmm (mackle+uh, uh, uh, uh, more)
[chorus: ray dalton]
can we go back? this is the moment
tonight is the night, we’ll fight ’til it’s over
so we put our hands up
like the ceiling can’t hold us
like the ceiling can’t hold us
can we go back? this is the moment (ooh)
tonight is the night, we’ll fight ’til it’s over (ooh)
so we put our hands up (ooh)
like the ceiling can’t hold us (ooh)
like the ceiling can’t hold us (ooh)
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