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HEROES (feat. DJ Premier|Explicit) - Macklemore/DJ Premier
Composed by：Ben Haggerty/Christopher Martin/Joshua"Budo" Karp/Joshua Rawlings/Terrance B Cole
Alright alright
Nah nah
When I grew up criminal were my heroes
The beanie from New Jersey drive over my earlobes
From jump it was always **** cops and the bureau
Mix of Casper Harold Hunter and De Niro
Now I'm with my kids and we watchin' Olaf
And I'm like d**n used to wanna be like O'Dawg
Tuck the Deuce Deuce under the goose boostin' y'all
Couple screws loose cashier turns poof I'm gone
Seven I heard N W A in the street
From my older neighbor who was playin'
**** tha Police
Eleven writin' graffiti fifteen I'm sellin' w**d
By sixteen I had an M P C
It was hip hop's fault that I wanted to grow up
Sell **s smoke drink Mad Dog and **
Wanted a windbreaker and some Eastbay kicks
Wanted a perm like D J Quik
My mama said Ben are you aware
Your hair is way too thin
But in my mind I was Junior High Iceberg Slim
Feelin' fine gettin' high spendin' time with a *****
Takin' Heineken sips this is live as it get's ****
But me man I wanted to be a vandal
Wanted to kick it with the people livin' in the bando
On Third and James by the fountain where they panhandle
Runnin' from the cops pullin' scandals
Those where my heroes
Pick up the mic put your money where your mouth is
Doin' petty crimes back in the days
Too much O E tipsy off the whiskey
Pick up the the the the mic the the the mic
Put your money where your mouth is
Doin' petty crimes back in the days
Drink it smoke it my clique is too great
Back in the days at the Boulevard on Broadway
Before the downtown turned to a big all saints
I was rollin' 'round with the forty ounce of malt drink
Posted up in front of the Seven Eleven all day
My heroes didn't look like yours
My heroes didn't look like yours nah nah
They didn't work a nine to five
They worked a five to four
Woke up at three and recordin' more
See my heroes died of overdoses
Ridin' for the culture
Mind tied to psychosis all the lies in show biz
My heroes shot d**e and inhaled blow in their noses
Got locked up got out and did some more ****
I got that devil in me
And a bunch of Henny with me
And we **** up any city heavy hitting any innings
Steal the pancakes off your plate
And then I'm robbin' you at Denny's
In a Plymouth that is tinted
And the sherm has got me spinning
You don't want it with this
Put the truck in his ribs
We don't fight fair **** that
We jump and get our licks
Reds and whites flash through the dash hop the fence
Wake up smoke a blunt hit the park and do it again
For my heroes
Pick up the mic put your money where your mouth is
Doin' petty crimes back in the days
Too much O E tipsy off the whiskey
Pick up pick up pick up the mic
Put your money where your mouth is
Doin' petty crimes back in the days
Drink it smoke it my clique is too great
