WhiteWalls是美国说唱歌手Macklemore与美国的音乐制作人RyanLewis一同合作的歌曲。Macklemore原名BenHaggerty,他被形容是一位关注社会的艺人,其许多歌曲提及了消费主义,种族平等,性别平等和毒瘾。
RyanLewis,1988年3月25日在华盛顿州Spokane出生,现居西雅图,是一个美国的音乐制作人,MV导演,摄影师,图像设计师以及DJ。至今最著名的专辑为2012以Macklemore&RyanLewis名义发表的。与Macklemore的组合组成于2008年年末,至今共发行一张EP,一张RemixEP以及一张专辑。代表作有ThriftShop,Can'tHoldUs,SameLove等。
WhiteWalls这首歌曲就收录在Macklemore&RyanLewis的第一张专辑TheHeist中。
Iwannabefree
I wanna just live
Inside my Cadillac
That is my shit
And I throw it up I throw that up
That's what it is that's what it is
In my C A D I L L A C bitch biatch
Can't see me through my tints nah ah
I'm riding real slow slow motion
In my paint wet drippin shorty like my 24's umbrella
I don't got 24's no oh
But I'm on those vogues
That's those big white walls, round them hundred spokes
Old school like Olde English in that brown paper bag
I'm going in that same whip that my granddad had
Hello haters
Damn y'all mad
30k on the Caddy, now how about cack wrapped is that?
I got that off black Cadillac, midnight drive
Got that gas pedal, lean back taking my time
I'm rollin' out, roof off, lettin' in sky
I shine, the city never looked so bright
Man I'm lounging in some shit Bernie Mac would've been proud of
Looking down from heaven like damn that's stylish
Smilin', don't pay attention to the mileage
Can I hit the freeway? I'm legally going 120
Easy weaving in and out of the traffic
They cannot catch me, I'm smashing
I'm ducking bucking them out here
I'm like go fuckin their tastic, I am up in a classic
Now I know what it's like under the city lights
Riding into the night, driving over the bridge
The same one we walked across as kids
Knew I'd have a whippin', never one like this
Old school, old school
Candy paint, two seater
Yea, I'm from Seattle
There's hella Honda Civics
I couldn't tell you a dog paid either
But I really want a Ducati so I put in the hours
And walk on over to the dealer
And I found the cars in there was a problem with this geezer
Got the keys in his apples
Well can I spin it screaming?
I got that off black Cadillac, midnight drive
Got that gas pedal, lean back taking my time
I'm rollin' out, roof off, lettin' in sky
I shine, the city never looked so bright
Bad boys and dope
White hoes in the backseat snorting coke
She doing line after line like she's writing rounds
I had it hella my love, tryna blow her mind
Cadillac pimpin', my uncle was on
14 years out so excuse me and my niggas was gone
Sendin' portions of his liquor, water in the Patron
Rather smilling like I won the fucking lottery homes
Fucking lottery homes
Tires with the spokes on it in the 4-2
Most of the mayonnaise, keeping the buns on ‘em
My dogs hanging out the window
Yell as which, fuckin like in power
Tryna fuck em all, kill the fuckin wimps
See what's poppin' at the mall, meet a bad bitch
Slap her booty with my palms
You can smoke the pussy, I was tearin' down the walls
I'm motherfuckin' off
Son, swear these eyes tryna hypnotize
Grip the leather steering wheel while I grip the thighs
See the lust stuck up in her eyes
Maybe she like the ride or did she like the smoke?
Girl does she want it low?
This shit a Coupe de Ville so you'll never know
So we cool with niggas, my nigga fuck the limit
Got a window ticket for showing banks to end of slots and the gas was finished
Q
Off black Cadillac, midnight drive
Got that gas pedal, lean back taking my time
I'm rollin' out, roof off, lettin' in sky
I shine, the city never looked so bright
I got that off black Cadillac, midnight drive
Got that gas pedal, lean back taking my time
I'm rollin' out, roof off, lettin' in sky
I shine, the city never looked so bright
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