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  • 作曲 : B. Haggerty/R. Lewis
    And they say, "Don't forget where you come from
    Don't die holding on to your words
    Cause you know you got a whole world to change
    But understand who you got to change first"
    [Verse 1: Macklemore]
    And I was like "**** that", humility bust back
    I remember the days with nothing but a bus pass
    I was just a little shorty hoping that I could find a bum to buy a 40 for me
    And have enough for a bud sack
    Yeah, and I dance on that instrumental
    Unorthodox like Basquiat with the pencil
    Give me a microphone and a beat box I could vent to
    Music the only medium that I could find myself through
    Recluse, sipping on some lean I would let loose
    Looking in the mirror, watching myself lose
    Cleaned up in '08, got a job making barely minimum wage
    To get into that page
    Hit the road with RL, performing in front of 8 people
    And that **** will check your ego
    About around that time I'm watching that EP go
    From nothing to getting us booked around the country
    I know no limits, life can change in an instant
    8 People turn into sold out shows in a minute
    And I'm watching my pops in the back row grinning
    With his glass up to my mom, toasting this Guinness
    [Hook]
    And we on (we on)
    Good music, it lies in the ambiance
    When we leave here
    Will these words live on
    Till 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: Macklemore]
    I remember that Freshman edition
    Last year thinking to myself like
    Yah, nah, I won't win it yet
    Probably won't get it, but I'm gonna give it everything
    Play my position
    The next 11 months I gave it all everything I had in me
    Left blood, sweat, tears in every god damn city
    No label, no deal, no publicist, indie
    Just music that connected and fans that rode with me
    Throw me a gold mine, and a co-sign
    While you're riding a couple **** rides
    2 women, both dimes
    Not gonna lie, that **** sounds so nice
    But I got creative control and my souls mine
    I wouldn't trade it, maybe I'm crazy
    I put on for my city
    Seattle that raised me
    Rule 4080, it's really not changing
    Now 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: Macklemore]
    Oh my god, feels like a victory lap
    Can I have that moment
    Can I talk my ****
    And they say, "Don't forget where you come from
    Don't die holding on to your words
    Cause you know you got a whole world to change
    But understand who you got to change first"
    Put 'em up, up up, up up
    Up, up up, up up
    Up, up up, up up
    Macklemore, Ryan Lewis, Seattle
    Put 'em up, up up, up up
    Up, up up, up up (so high)
  • 作曲 : B. Haggerty/R. Lewis
    And they say, "Don't forget where you come from
    Don't die holding on to your words
    Cause you know you got a whole world to change
    But understand who you got to change first"
    [Verse 1: Macklemore]
    And I was like "**** that", humility bust back
    I remember the days with nothing but a bus pass
    I was just a little shorty hoping that I could find a bum to buy a 40 for me
    And have enough for a bud sack
    Yeah, and I dance on that instrumental
    Unorthodox like Basquiat with the pencil
    Give me a microphone and a beat box I could vent to
    Music the only medium that I could find myself through
    Recluse, sipping on some lean I would let loose
    Looking in the mirror, watching myself lose
    Cleaned up in '08, got a job making barely minimum wage
    To get into that page
    Hit the road with RL, performing in front of 8 people
    And that **** will check your ego
    About around that time I'm watching that EP go
    From nothing to getting us booked around the country
    I know no limits, life can change in an instant
    8 People turn into sold out shows in a minute
    And I'm watching my pops in the back row grinning
    With his glass up to my mom, toasting this Guinness
    [Hook]
    And we on (we on)
    Good music, it lies in the ambiance
    When we leave here
    Will these words live on
    Till 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: Macklemore]
    I remember that Freshman edition
    Last year thinking to myself like
    Yah, nah, I won't win it yet
    Probably won't get it, but I'm gonna give it everything
    Play my position
    The next 11 months I gave it all everything I had in me
    Left blood, sweat, tears in every god damn city
    No label, no deal, no publicist, indie
    Just music that connected and fans that rode with me
    Throw me a gold mine, and a co-sign
    While you're riding a couple **** rides
    2 women, both dimes
    Not gonna lie, that **** sounds so nice
    But I got creative control and my souls mine
    I wouldn't trade it, maybe I'm crazy
    I put on for my city
    Seattle that raised me
    Rule 4080, it's really not changing
    Now 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: Macklemore]
    Oh my god, feels like a victory lap
    Can I have that moment
    Can I talk my ****
    And they say, "Don't forget where you come from
    Don't die holding on to your words
    Cause you know you got a whole world to change
    But understand who you got to change first"
    Put 'em up, up up, up up
    Up, up up, up up
    Up, up up, up up
    Macklemore, Ryan Lewis, Seattle
    Put 'em up, up up, up up
    Up, up up, up up (so high)