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Ay, ay, ay |
Good to see you |
Come on in, let's go |
Yeah, let's go, hahaha |
Alright, alright, okay, uh |
Alright, okay, alright, okay |
Return of the Mack |
Get 'em, what it is, what it does, what it is, what it isn't |
Lookin' for a better way to get up out of bed |
Instead of gettin' on the Internet and checkin' 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, yup |
Bad, moonwalkin', and 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 shit, hustlin' |
Chasing dreams since I was 14, with the four-track bussin' |
Halfway cross that city with the back, pack, fat, cat, crushin' |
Labels out here, now, they can't tell me nothin' (Hey, hey, hey) |
We give that to the people, spread it across the country (Hey, hey, hey, oh) |
Labels out here, now, they can't tell me nothin' (Hey, hey, hey) |
We give it to the people, spread it across the country (Hey, hey, hey, oh) |
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 |
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 |
Now, can I kick it? Thank you |
Yeah, I'm so damn grateful |
I grew up really wanting gold fronts |
But that's what you get when Wu-Tang raised you |
Y'all can't stop me |
Go hard like I got an 808 in my heart beat |
And I'm eating at the beat like you gave a little speed |
To a great white shark on Shark Week, raw |
Time to go off, I'm gone |
Deuces, goodbye, I've got a world to see |
And my girl, she wanna see Rome |
Caesar'll make you a believer |
Nah, I never ever did it for a throne |
That validation comes from giving it back to the people |
Now, sing this song, and it goes like |
Raise those hands, this is our party (Hey, hey, hey) |
We came here to live life like nobody was watching (Hey, hey, hey, oh) |
I got my city right behind me, if I fall, they got me (Hey, hey, hey) |
Learn from that failure gain humility (Hey, hey, hey) |
And then we keep marching, I said |
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 |
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 |
And so we put our hands up |
And so we put our hands up |
Whoa-oh-oh-oh, whoa-oh-oh-oh |
Whoa-oh-oh-oh, let's go |
Na, na, na, na, na, na-na, na |
Hey (And all my people say) |
Na, na, na, na, na, na-na, na |
Hey (And all my people say) |
Na, na, na, na, na, na-na, na |
Oh-oh-oh-oh, and all my people say |
Na, na, na, na, na, na-na, na |
Mack-le-e-e-e-e-more |
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 |
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 |