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"Brand Name"

"Brand Name"



We in between heaven and hell
Fuck your 9 to 5, I'd rather end up either dead or in jail
American ninja to these obstacles
No stoppin' me, we on the move
Your mouth runnin' like a prostitute's
Keep your head to yourself
I work harder than anybody you know
I'm done with tricks, don't need no money to blow
Deadly aim, self contained
Superstar, they yell the name
Blood diamonds, finna go to hell for my chain
The P fitted on my head though
I'm too high, you can't read me with the cell phone
No goodbyes, no hellos
You don't want this life I live
You'd rather had the wife and kid
Shootin' dice with Jesus Christ, put 20 on the midnight
To everyone to sell me drugs
Don't mix it with that bullshit I hopin' not to join the twenty seven club
Just want the coke dealer house with the velvet rug
Fuck the world there's no one else but us

Everything we think we love
It ain't nothing but a brand name
To everyone but us
Ain't nothing but a brand name, nothing but a brand name
Ask her what she wearing, say it's nothing but a brand name
Baby, this right here is hand made

I got brothers I don't need no friends
My shoes off I'm comfortable, I'm chillin' smokin' weed again
I'm from the berg not the burbs
Investigating my nation, homie we ain't concerned
We're from the 412 out to the 310
We're from the pavement in my basement to 'em yellow brick roads
See, I was on my Ps & Qs like L-M-N-O
But kickin' bitches out my crib, somebody tell 'em to go home, I don't know
I was in the crib with my different shit
Simple livin', I'm a hypocrite
Cause I'm filthy rich, I got business
Been had wifey's, have mistresses
Been tryna tell you what my vision is, but y'all still ain't listening
The war ain't winnin, it just beginnin'
And I've been 'bout Sparta since Michigan
I got stats, they got opinions, I got facts
The bro left home, but he came back
This what raised me, made me rap
PA's baby, I ain't been to PA lately
See, I'm laughin', they call me shady
I'm a white rapper, they always call me shady
Got no idea what I'm contemplatin', I guess...

It ain't nothing but a brand name
To everyone but us
It ain't nothing but a brand name, nothing but a brand name
Ask her what she wearing, say it's nothing but a brand name
Baby, this right here is hand made

Everyday we love, love
Good morning
Good morning
And everyone want-
Good morning
Good morning
 
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"Break The Law"

"Break The Law"


[Juicy J:]
Get high, breaking laws
Get high, breaking laws

[Mac Miller:]
Yeah, okay, I wake up with the taste of pussy still in my mouth
Bitch in my bed, homegirl still asleep on the couch
My head is banging like Metallica, swallow a bottle of Advil up
Then head back to the bedroom where she suck me dry like
Dracula
It's the young miraculous, mister love-to-grab-his-nuts
Never let a bitch inside, fuck her in the Acura
Aurora borealis with the shine, my aura gorgeous
Dinner with forty courses, bunch of horny whores and fornicate
To formulate a fortune, more in the race of horses I am
My homies got my back, they all Verizon, man
I bring this to you like lalalalala-live man
You gon' need at least five hands to hold my finance
I am fe, fi, fo, fum, the giant
The best thing out of Pittsburgh since Clemente with the Pirates
I tell them "shhh" this middle finger sign for silence
Ain't a fuckin' way I'm keeping quiet

[Mac Miller:]
Yeah, riding through the city blowing smoke out the window
Cops out on patrol, they looking out for all the criminals
I been a lot of things, I ain't ever been a bitch though
Rules to this game, you know how this shit go
Get money, fuck the system, break the law
Get money, fuck the system, break the law
Get money, fuck the system, break the law
Oh no, break the law
La, la, la

[Mac Miller (Juicy J):]
So many people told me that I wouldn't be shit
But now I walk around with money and my hand on my dick
I think I'm special, I'm drinking whiskey out the bottle 'til I black out
One million, two million, shit I'm losing track now
Coming to you live inside the crack house
Started with a dub and then I made it to a half ounce
Then I turned it to a pound (Wow), turned that to a house (Wow)
Turned that to a career, how the fuck did I get here?
(Spending all your time just getting high won't drive you crazy, crazy)
I killed the game like Jeffrey Dahmer did the 80's
Speeding down the freeway getting head in my Mercedes
Giving me all of this money was crazy, shoulda known better
No pressure, dope seller, smarter than your professor
Hoes, I don't stress her, put a bitch down like Old Yeller
The flow's stellar, stella ella ola, have you ever been?
Shit I probably could've been the president

[Mac Miller (Juicy J):]
Yeah, riding through the city blowing smoke out the window
Cops out on patrol looking out for all the criminals
I been a lot of things, I ain't ever been a bitch though
Rules to this game, you know how this shit go
Get money, fuck the system, break the law
Get money, fuck the system, break the law
Get money, fuck the system, break the law
Oh no, break the law
La, la, la
(Get money, fuck the system, break the law
Get money, fuck the system, break the law
Get money, fuck the system, break the law
Break the law, break the law, br-break the law
Break the law
Break the law
Law, law)
 
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Učlanjen(a)
06.07.2010
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"Castle Made Of Sand"

"Castle Made Of Sand"



Let's take it to the top now
To the top now baby
I'm a take my time
Through rain sleet snow
I'm a keep getting dough
You can find me on my ground
So put your muthafuckin hands in the sky
And if your sittin down please stand
Cause I'm on the rise and I reside
On this castle made of sand
Let me getta hand clap
I'm a make an entrance
Giving ya'll the lecture
Then I'm taking questions
My soul is sour making sentence make a weapon
Swimming in the deep end
You bitches taking lessons
Then I hear u hating on the boy
Well I ain't affended
Cause I'm the captain of the team and u play the benches
From breaking it down to rolling it up
Put an a d in the blunt
And I'm smoking it up
But ta kos but I stay with a few
But they replace like the lace in my shoe
So tell me what to do
 
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"Clarity"

"Clarity"


Clarity...
Clarity...
Clarity...

[Verse 1: Mac Miller]
Figure all this out, I ain't gona take a charity
Marry me, wish everyone could shake and play the tambourine
Perfect, I know I love you I ain't tryna let those words slip
Pure bliss, I know that we will stay together, we in cursive
Infatuation, when every single move you make is fascinatin'
Gravitatin' towards anything that gives a sense of happiness
Activist, love activeness
Sendin' my love for girls who got some cuts at their wrists
Hope you find what you lookin' for, I hope you find what you lookin' for

[Hook:]
You take away the pain and I thank you for that
If I ever get the chance, bet I'm paying you back
I'm a be waitin' for that [x2]

[Verse 2: Mac Miller]
Misery, you represent love, you the epitome
So wish for me, I'll come out of nowhere, your epiphany
Disconnect, from everybody who don't understand my vision yet
In a jet, is where my mind is so I light another cigarette
To calm me down, so calm me down
Everybody who can save me now is not around, choppa down
Busy today, but can you tell me how tomorrow sounds?
In between, purgatory ain't as bad as it would seem to be
Live a dream, that's so cliche but I can't tell you what it means to me

[Hook]
 
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"Class President"

"Class President"


[Talking]

Look, comin with the flows of a veteran, Mac class president
All black letterman, recognize a gentleman
Know anything but formal, take you out the normal
It's time travel here step into my portal
Never seem to be another ordinary college fellow
Still keep a buncha action figure, Donatello's
I used to wet my pants leave the carpet yellow
Now I'm playin games with hoes turn they hearts to jello
"L" rolled from my wrist to my elbow
Hella smoke got my eyes red like Elmo
Music that I make got me buzzin like a cellphone
Stickin to my word now I'm velcro, Hell No!
I ain't gone stop one minute better than I ever been
Before it was just a scrimmage, No the boy playin for the cup
It's a championship, see the word play dance from his lips
All my ladies put ya hands on ya hips, here some candy to lick
Come and holla if ya man is a bitch
Every party that I roll to they demand me to spit
Treat me like I'm Peyton Manning in this
Playa I don't got no time for the slow grind here in 09'
Blow minds with these dope rhymes, call them coke lines
Snort it get the [?] I'm takin you out of orbit
Plus we poppin champagne see the corck twist
Purple piff got me higher than a forklift
Hungry, feed it like my mother got four tits
I'm livin in this music you a tourist
Rocky and Bulwinkle you just Boris
Boy spit still way sharper than a swordfish
Yo whole style just dead like a morgue is
I'm a senior but I stay fresh man
Class president never would've guess man
Bitches on me that I ain't neva met man
The only thing that's on yo dick is ya left hand
Wolverine nails signin on the X man
They don't hear me up in Def Jam

[Talking]
 
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"Claymation"

"Claymation"


[Hook (x2)]
Bitches stay hating
This is Claymation
Fucked up, get away
That's a vacation
Wanna get paid, who doesn't though?
I'ma be a ghost, take a Polaroid picture

[Verse 1: Vinny Radio]
Fresh off a steroid swisher
Pistol at the people that's a paranoid nigga
One of a kind though
Ain't nobody close to me
Your answers straight over D
I'll bag you like groceries
It's whatever though
Whatever cross my mind
Haters got no watch
I ain't got the time
Vinny got more flow than a box of wine
Rare as a copper dime
I got an awkward mind
But it's beautiful, like Russel Crowe
Fire at the fingertips can't extinguish it
Shorty gave me tight head without shrinkin' it
Coolest kid out, on my Chuck Inglish shit
Mac and Vinny, always get the people loose
Fall back, strike back
Just like evil do
The birds prey on us like eagles do
It's like claymation the way they bend and move.

[Hook (x2)]
Bitches stay hating
This is Claymation
Fucked up, get away
That's a vacation
Wanna get paid, who doesn't though?
I'ma be a ghost, take a Polaroid picture

[Verse 2: Mac Miller]
Monster and Michael Keaton
And I'm offin' you while you sleep
And you talking but it's so cheap
And I'm popular for a reason
I got a pool but it's sharks swimmin' in the deep end
Don't get much sleep, two minutes to get a dream in
Is all you need
It's crazy
The colony was lost at sea getting wavy
The rawest rapper
Baby forehead autographer
On top of Saturn
I'm sending shots from a rocket blaster
Believe me this is where geniuses live
It's Most Dope
We holier than all of Jesus' kids
But we speaking in heathens
And all of these Even Stevens
Who don't need a reason
Just want a bitch they can feed with semen
No need for sleeping
Cheeba gon' keep me dreaming
I'm faded
Been in Cali a lil too long it got me jaded
Hit Japan and I'm instagram camera shy samurais
Fucking up a Jerm beat
Teach you how to vandalize
The bandana Santana tied
The sound amplified screams on Kennywood's Steel Phantom ride
My pockets fat, I'm still looking for some pants my size
They over-analyze everything I fantasize
We could have a conversation, we could pantomime
Girl you could come a little closer put your hand in mine
This life a prison, it's time to set you free
Watching movies in silence describing what I see

[Hook (x2)]
Bitches stay hating
This is Claymation
Fucked up, get away
That's a vacation
Wanna get paid, who doesn't though?
I'ma be a ghost, take a Polaroid picture
 
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"Clubhouse"

"Clubhouse"



(Real shit, new shit)
Yeah I done been through it all
Every brick in the wall
Got a bitch I'mma call when I'm tryna fuck
You ain't shit to the God, need to get you a job
Cause you live in the mall - bills pile up
I'mma chill in the spot, with a spliff I been lifted a lot
But I'm still not high enough
All the mills that I got, couple whips in the lot
If there's a list to the top you could sign me up
Yeah, sign me up
Sign me up
Can't bring me down
Sign me up
Can't burn me up can't bring me up

Yeah, above ground about thirty thousand miles up
Told the bitch slow down like dial-up
Go down first and she climbing up
Wanna let me cut, tell her "line it up"
Little bit much, I'm a wild one
All I do is fuck hoes, drink tiger blood
Ever since I came in the game they been sour
I'm the plug, get your motherfuckin' power up
Mind your business, you in my office
And I go get it, I need all it
I stay lifted, smoking, sipping
Fixes fixing all my problems

Yeah I done been through it all
Every brick in the wall
Got a bitch I'mma call when I'm tryna fuck
You ain't shit to the God, need to get you a job
Cause you live in the mall - bills pile up
I'mma chill in the spot, with a spliff I been lifted a lot
But I'm still not high enough
All the mills that I got, couple whips in the lot
If there's a list to the top you could sign me up
Yeah, sign me up
Sign me up
Can't bring me down
Sign me up
Can't burn me up can't bring me up

I was a nobody, now my name's on the list
Couple keys of uncut cocaine on the wrist
And I let my nuts hang on a bitch
The money that we spend on champagne is ridiculous
And it is us, elixir in my cup
Give the bitches drugs, a dick to suck
And I don't see why these kids wanna grow up to be just like me
I was a nobody, now my name in they mouth
Came for a steak but I left with the cow
And they hate when you right though
Ain't shit change but my checking account
Mac Milly

Yeah I done been through it all
Every brick in the wall
Got a bitch I'mma call when I'm tryna fuck
You ain't shit to the God, need to get you a job
Cause you live in the mall - bills pile up
I'mma chill in the spot, with a spliff I been lifted a lot
But I'm still not high enough
All the mills that I got, couple whips in the lot
If there's a list to the top you could sign me up
Yeah, sign me up
Sign me up
Can't bring me down
Sign me up
Can't burn me up can't bring me up
 
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"Cold"
(feat. Curren$y)

"Cold"
(feat. Curren$y)



[Hook]
Who the coldest motherfucker in the room?
Coldest motherfucker in the room?
Who the coldest motherfucker in the room?
Coldest motherfucker in the room?
Who the coldest motherfucker that you know?
Who the coldest motherfucker that you know?
Bring him ’round here he’s gettin’ froze
(He’s gettin’ froze, he’s gettin’ froze)

[Verse 1: Mac Miller]
Roll it up, let’s smoke
And tell me why your bitch look like Glenn Close
I’m on my own two, that’s ten toes
First a rule of sly, somebody says go
Why you bent low when your Jordans’ retro
Girls playin’ games for the bills, they Drew Bledsoe
There’s a lot that you can buy, but I’ll never own
And a lot of information that I’ll never know
Learn ’til they get concerned for my sanity
Your life is filled with vanity, needs a little clarity
This the truth, this a taste, can you handle it?
A million dollars couldn’t cover up the damages
Naked girl at the crib makin’ sandwiches
And when we makin’ love I got a candle lit
Some romantic shit to put her in the mood
The world woke me up, now I’m lookin’ at the snooze

[Hook]

[Verse 2: Curren$y]
Life, look at my hands I’m the lord of the rings
Musical cocaine brought me all of these Carrera keys
Soft top goin’ hard on the block freeze that talk
And that plot about walkin’ up on me
No security just my homies, the well dressed army
Presidential arm piece, my credentials I’m a G
All access jets wherever you won’t be
Snatch that ‘vette for my mans the day of his prison release
Shoe was on the other foot I know he would’ve done the same thing for me
But we’ll let that be
Park it in the spot right next to my b with the chrome wings
I was sent here to own things
Both sides of the court, colder than the airport
Therefore I’m the one that holds hair for, yeah what

[Hook]
 
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"Cold Feet"

"Cold Feet"



Yeah, uhhh
I rap better cause I'm mad clever
Oh my God! Hey

Yeah, they always want that fun shit when you tryna spit a little something real
They start running, turning chicken like a nugget meal
How the fuck I feel? Kinda like 100 mills
Spun the wheel, bought a vowel, I don't owe you nothin' still
Fuck a deal, I can do it with my own team
Won before, seen, hearing all these hoes scream
When I was 14, sippin on my OE
Tryna marry money but that bitch kept getting cold feet
Music loud, hear it banging through the whole street
Beat getting shit on: toilet bowl seat
No sleep, just work, got a couple horny girls in a see-through shirt
So believe my hype, muthafuckas can't read nor write
Still they talking shit man, I've seen your type
Got problems, can't sleep at night
Cause your girl want to come around freak all night
I'm a sex drill when I'm rolling off them x pills
Five bikes, ten wheels, girl I'll leave your legs still
Say I don't do drugs, just weed
Well I'mma do drugs and speed down the street
Do doughnuts, your flow sucks, you so butt
Your girl's getting throat fucked
I get high, I go up
Why you saying that he's a tramp?
They come to all those shows just to meet your friends?
So much coke sniffed, fucking hoes with bloody noses
Just a couple doses, fuck the roses
Class time: better take good notes
You bitches couldn't touch me with a Facebook poke
Bitch!
 
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"Colors And Shapes"

"Colors And Shapes"


If it were colors and shapes we imagine every
Instead of all of this weight that we have to carry
Would you be able to breathe?
And if you could just find where that comfort resides
No distraction or movement that fucks with your mind
Would you let them see?
While beneath the ocean I met with the captain
Who sank to the floor on his ship
All of his passengers escaped to safety
But he was not done with his trip
He looked up and smiled, asked me "how do you do?"
I told him I'm losing my grip
He told me "son, if you want to hold onto yourself
Then let yourself slip"

[Hook:]
Fall
Ooh
Fall
Oh
Fall
Oh, it feels good to fall

These puzzles are so hard to make into pictures
Of something that'll they understand
They could open their eyes, still be blind to the beauty
But march on the heart of this land
Oh oh, why don't you turn around and go home?
They invade your minds and then fill them with nonsense
These things that a man doesn't need
Take out the love and the passion and hope
And they fill it with nothing but greed
While floating to galaxies they said I could
And I noticed how sad one can get
Cause the ignorant mind is so peaceful I find
I can't understand nothing no more
If I jump let me fall
If I jump let me fall

[Hook]
 
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