Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Corner Store, artist - Macklemore. Album song GEMINI, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 21.09.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Bendo
Song language: English
Corner Store |
Corner store, 2 A. M |
Got some mango high-chews, a bag of chips |
Rollin' through the city and we hide behind the tints |
In the Benzo, got the Swisher out the window, then we dip |
Posted at the corner store, posted at the corner store |
Posted at the corner store, posted at the corner store |
Okay, 2 A.M. |
I’m posted (I'm posted) |
Dope all in my Jansport |
Moving, the youth I run with |
Might treat your block like a dance floor |
Finesse the rent out the landlord |
Momma said «Pull your pants up» |
Bending corners and scraper are loyal to tell my bands up |
I’m pushin', movin' work, improvin' |
There’s commas on the way |
Put the pussy on pedestal |
Blow the medical to the face |
It’s evident on my face |
Rollin' heaven in my new Wraith |
Declinin' the call from labels |
Still grubbin' on struggle plates |
They all wanna know whats next, shit, I don’t even know myself |
Nah, I don’t wanna hear your best shit, I don’t really need your help |
I’m posted and smokin' just like my uncles before me |
I politic with the stagnant, forget my day by the morning, it go |
Corner store, 2 A. M |
Got some mango high-chews, a bag of chips |
Rollin' through the city and we hide behind the tints |
In the Benzo, got the Swisher out the window, then we dip |
Posted at the corner store, posted at the corner store |
Posted at the corner store, posted at the corner store |
I grew up on Old English, that’s that malt liquor (aha) |
Never smoked a backwood, it was all Swishers (uh-uh) |
Before I pulled a fake ID out on a bartender |
I was on a bag of cubensis, walkin' off kilter (shrooms, shrooms, shrooms) |
We ain’t have no common sense |
Do that dirt and hop that fence (aha) |
Roastin', talkin' shit, we mobbin', I just got my momma’s whip (hell yeah) |
We blow dank out that window, right with your tape up, it’s garbage |
I used to roll up a spliff, and I mixed the weed with the Parliament, |
ayy (oh shit) |
Couldn’t tell you 'bout our future (yeah) |
We was on the corner, posted (yeah) |
Wasn’t thinking 'bout tomorrow (uh) |
On the rooftop smokin' (smokin') |
Swisher guts in the Funyun bag (yes) |
I was just doing my thing (my thing) |
Hit the hot food aisle (uh-uh) |
Got the gizzards instead of the wings (gizzards) |
But it’s all love, run my route, play the course |
Sweatpants, shorts, wife beater, posted on the porch |
Reminiscing, 2:11, and we smokin' on some Ports |
And getting hella faded |
Gotta re-up so you know we 'bout to hit the— |
Corner store, 2 A. M |
Got some mango high-chews, a bag of chips |
Rollin' through the city and we hide behind the tints |
In the Benzo, got the Swisher out the window, then we dip |
Posted at the corner store, posted at the corner store |
Posted at the corner store, posted at the corner store |
Takin' my time, workin' it out |
Countin' the coin, breakin' my back |
All in my loins, all on my nerves |
Can’t get a break, but that’s my snack |
Call me Almond Joy, momma’s boy |
Can’t afford none of what you order |
Shit, I’m hardly on, not quite broke |
Off the wall, but on the border |
Pushin' pen to the paper for peso |
They wanna Lego |
Close construction, no room for the huevos |
You gotta love it |
That’s Benny, he like Montego, he save you like the gecko |
He not gon' pay to date you, you get ousted, OG Maco |
Boy so wonderful |
Them cheap thrills, they come and they go, yeah |
Talking 'bout we saved you a seat, boy, boy |
They don’t want no one to know, long as you comfortable, yeah |
Corner store, 2 A. M |
Got some mango high-chews, a bag of chips |
Rollin' through the city and we hide behind the tints |
In the Benzo, got the Swisher out the window, then we dip |
Posted at the corner store, posted at the corner store |
Posted at the corner store, posted at the corner store |
Corner store, 2 A. M |
Got some mango high-chews, a bag of chips |
Rolling 'round the city and we hide behind the tints |
Off the Benzo, got the Swisher out the window, then we dip |
Corner store |
That’s all (Gemini) |
God, grant me the serenity to accept the things I cannot change |
The courage to change the things I can, and the wisdom to know the difference |