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I said, woo, don’t make me
Break out the Valour suit and the Stacey’s
Give me a baseline and a break beat
Fuck around on the dance floor make a baby, watch me
Got a cane with a gold tip
Gucci ice cream tat type flow, bitch
I could make it rain, but I won’t, sh*t
Cause I’m cheap, motherf*cker and I don’t tip
Watch out, I’m about to pull this new watch out, ta dow
Putting in work, we don’t clock out
How’bout, we go and cut the rug at the pow wow
Get to movin’ and breakin’ and poppin’ like Miles, now
Electric Boogaloo
She moving that body like a booty in a hula hoop
Gave her that look like, “You don’t know what I do to you”
And she was like “Oh my god, I just Googled you”
Jerry curl, [?] on some Mario Lopez
Last call, then we go and hit the coat check
Lyft outside, “Buenos noches”
Now tell that motherf*cker, take us back to the homestead

[Chorus: Otieno Terry & (Macklemore)]
Now take your shoes off in here
We don’t need to talk (We don’t need to talk)
I said “I’m shooting for the moon, baby”
Now watch me walk (Watch me walk)
I don’t need no gravity, honey, I’m an astronaut (I’m an astronaut)
Just wanna see ya levitate, and I’ma watch (I’ma watch)

[Post-Chorus: Otieno Terry]
Whoa whoa whoa, whoa whoa whoa
Yeah yeah yeah, yeah yeah yeah
Hey now, hey now
Alright now, alright now
Gon’ levitate, gon’ levitate
Gon’ levitate, gon’ levitate

[Verse 2: Macklemore]
Oh sh*t, she just gave me her number
You now dealing with the Irish hustler
Like a 2002 Usher
[?] burnout, I’m wearing a rubber
Plaid on me, dancing like a one man army
Turn a funeral into a dance party
Meet the Holy Ghost I’ma catch me a body
You don’t want to see me when I start doing the zombie, Thriller
[?], barbeque chip, Percy Miller, that’s a rat snack
I’m a fat dad, got some fat abs
Sweating like I’m eating jalapeños at a [?]
You ain’t on the level, got a medal for the flash dance
You ain’t f*cking gigging, what the hell you getting mad at?
I pulled up in that purple thing
I didn’t dress like Prince in Purple Rain
Lions, cheetahs like the circus came
And I should charge everybody to observe the game
Pour shots, [?], f*ck cops
Invite the whole neighborhood to a party on my block
Rock a booty, juicier than a cumquat
Boyfriend mean mugging, little buddy, f*ck off

[Chorus: Otieno Terry & (Macklemore)]
Now take your shoes off in here
We don’t need to talk (We don’t need to talk)
I said “I’m shooting for the moon, baby”
Now watch me walk (Watch me walk)
I don’t need no gravity, honey, I’m an astronaut (I’m an astronaut)
Just wanna see ya levitate, and I’ma watch (I’ma watch)

[Post-Chorus: Otieno Terry]
Whoa whoa whoa, whoa whoa whoa
Yeah yeah yeah, yeah yeah yeah
Hey now, hey now
Alright now, alright now
Gon’ levitate, gon’ levitate
Gon’ levitate, gon’ levitate

[Outro: Otieno Terry]
Gon’ get down, we gon’ get down
Get down, say you gotta get up
Don’t sit down, don’t sit down
Two steppin’ till the sun come up, come on
We gon’ get down, get down
Get down so you gotta get up
Don’t sit down, don’t sit down
Two steppin’ till the sun come up, come on
Gon’ get down, we gon’ get down
Get down so you gotta get up
Don’t sit down, don’t sit down
Two steppin’ till the sun come up, come on
Gon’ get down, we gon’ get down
Get down so you gotta get up
Don’t sit down, don’t sit down
Two steppin’ till the sun come up, come on

Fill my lungs up, pour my heart out, peel my bones away
Grab my window, shut my [?] out, excavate my pain

[Verse 1: Macklemore]
If I could read the world my notebook and these thoughts in it
Would they judge me or love me for what I’ve written?
Tryna get closer to spirt that enters the body
It’s the vessel like I’m not in it
In 50-something years, I won’t be here
There’ll be a kid with some headphones covering his ears
Walking ’round a hallway, dreaming of ideas
Find himself in the sound ’cause music is a mirror
What you looking for? What you headed towards?
What’s your name worth when they mention yours?
When you leave here, are you stepping forward?
Can you remember your intention when they question yours?
They’re gonna question yours, they’re gonna question yours
I’ve been at rock bottom and I’m headed North
If you don’t love yourself, what’s the respect for?
If you don’t love life, the check won’t correct yours
Excavate

[Chorus: Saint Claire]
Fill my lungs up, pour my heart out, peel my bones away
Grab my window, shut my [?] out, excavate my pain
And I found peace, and I found peace
And I found peace

[Verse 2: Macklemore]
I had this vision of my death
Surrounded by people I love and respect
And the baby blue Cadillac hearse
Pulling me ’round the block that I rep
The greatest fear that I’ve ever kept is dying with regrets
Like was I just alive for success
Or did I leave a better life for the rest?
My greatest achievement isn’t the dollars
My greatest achievement isn’t the followers
My greatest achievement isn’t the accolades
My greatest achievement is my daughter
Waking up in the morning, being a father
Watching the light kiss her eyelids
Hearing her sing along to Chance
And being like, yeah, that’s my kid
The light started to glow
And the saxophone [?] train started to blow
[?] laying in the snow, turn on my headphones
Couple miles to go before I run out of road
Excavate

[Chorus: Saint Claire]
Fill my lungs up, pour my heart out, peel my bones away
Grab my window, shut my [?] out, excavate my pain
And I found peace, and I found peace
And I found peace, and I found peace

[Outro: Macklemore]
Hold me up into the light and study every part of me
I’m an open book, no, I don’t mind, but sometimes I’m hard to read
Just flesh and bone, I’m headed home
But this life is so hard to lead
But who am I when they cut the lights and nobody’s watching me?
Hold me up into the light and study every part of me
I’m an open book, no, I don’t mind, but sometimes I’m hard to read
Just flesh and bone, I’m headed home
But this life is so hard to lead
But who am I when they cut the lights and nobody’s watching me?
Gemini

Don’t nobody give a damn what all that [?] talking ’bout, man. We tryna here some of that, that “Girl, shake your ass, shake your ass, shake your ass,” and you know what I’m saying? I’m tryna get that in my life.
Gemini

[Verse 1: Macklemore]
Diamond, diamond, diamond, that’s my sh*t
Oh, juice (wet), 3-piece, crisp (damn)
Saucey, dripping (dripping), CEO of this (CEO)
Curry, wavy, my undertone’s a bitch
Shoutout to my city, know I really does this
Third time’s a charm, I’m feeling triumphant (I want it)
I put a little gold up on my bicuspids
They can only see my eyes inside of the Cutlass (Who’s he?)
She may be vanilla cream, baby, her butt big
They treat me like McGregor when I’m out in Dublin (They do)
My mama don’t like it when I be cussing (She don’t)
But f*ck these motherf*ckers, mama, I don’t trust them
It’s plush up in the bucket, look, don’t touch it, thought you knew
In the pocket like I’m Russel, man, I hustle, watch me move
In the summer watch me f*ck around, I’m ’bout to drop the roof
She hopped up in the whip and then I taught her how to play the flute, play the flute

[Chorus: King Draino]
They hating on a player
Don’t understand, they need to get they weight up (Okay)
Shazam, I’ma have to David Blaine her (What you doin?)
Emoji hands, I’m praying for them haters (Amen)

[Post-Chorus: Macklemore]
Ah-choo, God bless you, ay
Ah-choo, God bless you, ay
Ah-choo, God bless you, ay
Ah-choo, God bless you, ay
Ah-choo, God bless you, ay
Ah-choo, God bless you, ay
Ah-choo, God bless you, ay
Ah-choo, God bless you, ay

[Verse 3: Macklemore]
Aye, little mama, aqui
Skin tone macchiato, we eating mahi-mahi
On Miami Beach, we have a party la-dee-da-dee
On my B-I-E ’til I D-I-E, I think I’m king (I think I’m king)
You didn’t think that I would get the peacoat
Unbutton that motherf*cker, nothing but a speedo (Look!)
Who’s that peeking in my window, Cee-Lo
I was on that Cujo, that Big Gipp and that [?]
Dolce and Gabbana, cappuccino gelato
In that grotto out in Cabo
Amateur, so Apollo
Whip this bulky like Costco, I’m out here and dodging 5-0
I hit the block with that top low, a dookie rolled with a poncho
But it ain’t about to rain on me
Tryna sing up in the bitch, but I ain’t on key
Now I stay genuine, I’m the same old G
Feeling like John [?] with these eight gold rings
Play the flute

[Chorus: King Draino]
They hating on a player
Don’t understand, they need to get they weight up (Okay)
Shazam, I’ma have to David Blaine her (What you doin?)
Emoji hands, I’m praying for them haters (Amen)

[Post-Chorus: Macklemore]
Ah-choo, God bless you, ay
Ah-choo, God bless you, ay
Ah-choo, God bless you, ay
Ah-choo, God bless you, ay
Ah-choo, God bless you, ay
Ah-choo, God bless you, ay
Ah-choo, God bless you, ay
Ah-choo, God bless you, ay

You’re saying this hopeless, that you’re hopeless
Heaven can help us, well maybe “He” might
You say it’s beyond us, what is beyond us?
Let’s see and decide
We’ve been meteoric, even before this
Burns half as always, twice as bright
So if it’s beyond us, then it’s beyond us
Lets see and decide

[Pre-Chorus: Justin Jesso]
And I will still be here, stargazing
I’ll still look up, look up
Look up for love
I will still be here, stargazing
I’ll still look up, look up
Look up for love

[Chorus: Justin Jesso]
Don’t you, give up, for me
Don’t fall, don’t give up, for love
Don’t you, give up, for me
Don’t fall, don’t give up, for love
Don’t you, give up, for me
Don’t fall, don’t give up, for love
Don’t you, give up, for me
Don’t fall, don’t give up, for love

[Verse 2: Justin Jesso]
I’m trying to save us, you don’t wanna save us
You blame human nature, and say it’s unkind
Let’s make up our own mind, we’ve got our whole lives
Let’s see and decide, decide

[Pre-Chorus: Justin Jesso]
And I will still be here, stargazing
I’ll still look up, look up
Look up for love
Stars don’t disappear, they keep blazing
Even when the night is over
And I will still be here, stargazing
I’ll still look up, look up
Look up for love
Stars don’t disappear, they keep blazing
Even when the night is over
That’s how I find the light

[Chorus: Justin Jesso]
Don’t you, give up, for me
Don’t fall, don’t give up, for love
That’s how I find the light
Don’t you, give up, for me (ooh)
Don’t fall, don’t give up, for love
Don’t you, give up, for me
Don’t fall, don’t give up, for love
Don’t you, give up, for me
Don’t fall, don’t give up, for love
That’s how I find the light
Don’t you, give up, for me
Don’t fall, don’t give up, for love
That’s how I find the light
Don’t you, give up, for me (ooh)
Don’t fall, don’t give up, for love

Vybz Kartel can be toxic to some artists who are affiliated with him currently or in the past and Sikka Rymes is learning about that now.

Last month, Tommy Lee Sparta spoke about the hardship he has been facing with his career due to his past affiliation with Vybz Kartel. Now Sikka Rymes is getting some bad press all because a photo of himself and Kartel surfaced online recently. The pic was taken during a recent family visit at the GP prison where inmates family and friends got a chance to spend the day with them behind bars.

“We reside in the same community, and as a young artiste I got introduced to him by my cousin, Shawn Storm,” Sikka Rymes said. “At the moment, I’m not signed to any labels under the Gaza brand, but my label, which is Sikk Records, is all about the Gaza movement and maintaining it. The affiliation with the deejay will bring me under the microscopes, yes, but I’m not worried about that.”

Sikka Rymes who is cousin with Vybz Kartel’s protege Shawn Storm who is also currently serving a life sentence for said murder case Kartel was convicted for. Rymes says that if it was up to him alone he would have kept his friendship with the Gazanation leader prison, but with social media these days nothing is kept private.