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Mac Miller

America

 

America

(앨범: Macadelic - 2012)


[Mac Miller:]
Uh (Uh)
Macadelic
America

I'm, in a room filled with holographic images
Path is limitless, death, well, that's ridiculous
I'ma live forever, 'cause a legend never die
See the world as simple, but complex in the design
I spent some time just thinking
Where did that get me? High, more drinking
Now my head empty, so can it last a couple minutes more?
Pain a funny thing when you can't figure out the source
Bear witness while I'm checking bitches off my hit list
Try to understand the fucking message I encrypted
Ancient, halucinating visions of utopia
Until I figure out that the perfect world a lonely one
Never hold my tongue, vocal as a loaded gun
And I'ma shoot somebody in the face if they too slow to run
Mac Miller, I'm the only one
But I'm the coldest one, this is pandemonium

Got my middle finger up with a cup and a dutch split (Uh)
Hand on my nuts when I'm wiling out in public (Yeah)
Welcome to America (Uh)
Motherfucker, welcome to America (Yeah)
My middle finger up with a cup and a dutch split (Uh)
Hands on my nuts while I'm wiling out in public (Yeah)
Welcome to America (Uh)
Motherfucker, welcome to America (Yeah)

Still, in a room filled with holographic images
Crushing information into powder, then I'm sniffing it
Directly to my head, never sleep or use my bed
Iller than the future death of you ingesting Sudafed
Might head to Budapest just to get a Gucci vest
Hop into a jet, get some rest to diffuse the stress (Uh)
See, this is what I do the best
Nothing that you got except the bullet getting through my chest
Save hard, a Braveheart, a warrior
I take part to stay far from coroners
I heard some corny words said about my music though
Talking all that shit, sound exactly like a groupie ho
Most Dope, got you hooked, yelling, "Rufio"
First you lose your mind, then you lose your soul
So what you talking about? Thinking you out of options
American born, impeccable form
Above and beyond, never the norm

Got my middle finger up with a cup and a dutch split (Uh)
Hand on my nuts when I'm wiling out in public (Yeah)
Welcome to America (Uh)
Motherfucker, welcome to America (Yeah)
My middle finger up with a cup and a dutch split (Uh)
Hands on my nuts while I'm wiling out in public (Yeah)
Welcome to America (Uh)
Motherfucker, welcome to America (Yeah)

[Casey Veggies:]
Yo chick live in Pittsburgh? Bet I steal her
Shout out my wigga Mac Miller, coming up in a world full of killers
I'll be shaded up at the villa
With a girl that know what the deal is
Yeah, they know I come from the illest
City on the map, we don't know how to act, ah!
Realest young rap go-getters in America
Bad chicks get tossed around like the merry-go
CV and Mac Meezy taking off on PJ's
We the future, so every night is a new day
Sitting in the studio, chain on and my hat low
Young visionaries and we selling out the rap show
I can trigger the wave in my sleep
Name paved, I feel like I am engraved on the beat, ah!
Wake up shower, get paid and repeat
Spit one flow and got made on the streets
Welcome to the land where you never stay for free
Swag worth a mill, drop cast let it deal
Veggies

[Mac Miller:]
Got my middle finger up with a cup and a dutch split (Uh)
Hand on my nuts when I'm wiling out in public (Yeah)
Welcome to America (Uh)
Motherfucker, welcome to America (Yeah)
My middle finger up with a cup and a dutch split (Uh)
Hands on my nuts while I'm wiling out in public (Yeah)
Welcome to America (Uh)
Motherfucker, welcome to America (Yeah)

[Joey Bada$$:]
'Bout to drop hot shit, running out of patience, niggas not sick
Rolling up the dankest loud, plane going Mach 6
Rise to the top and topics change
To Glocks and the Stock Exchange
Now watch the price of life on the block drop, insane
You can't stop this reign, don't name-drop in vain
Inhale toxic flames from tropic strains, it's awkward, strange
Last week he was nothing, boxers stain
Now everybody love him and chicks offer top for fame
To the top I aim, testing waters, so I've been afloat
No deal but flow so real, he been in the scopes
Sun got shine, now they say he shady, but he never dipping though
Still facing L's, you would think a nigga wins was low
What you think I'm in this for?
Won't stop 'til the nigga who invented dope
End the flow or behind bars, dropping prison soap
Begging for forgiveness, but it's business though
I'm record spitting Guinness flows
Got it up in sources, now he in the store

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