lirik lagu mac miller – it just doesn’t matter
[intro]
they’ve got the best equipment that money can buy. h-ll, every team they’re sending out here has their own personal m-sseuse. not m-sseur, m-sseuse. but, it doesn’t matter! do you know that every mohawk compet-tor has electrocardiogram, blood and urine tests, every 48 hours to see if there’s any change in his physical condition? do you know that they use the most sophisticated training methods from the soviet union, east and west germany and the newest olympic power, trinidad & tobago? but it doesn’t matter! it just doesn’t matter! it just doesn’t matter! i tell you it it just doesn’t matter! it just doesn’t matter! it just doesn’t matter! it just doesn’t matter! it just doesn’t matter! it just doesn’t matter! it just doesn’t matter! even if we win… if we win, ha! even if we win! even if we play so far over our heads that our noses bleed for a week to 10 days, even if god in heaven above comes down and points his hand at our side of the field, even if every man, woman, and child held hands together and prayed for us to win, it just wouldn’t matter!
[verse]
yeah
yeah
um, um
jumping out the camino
just left the gas station, smell like hot cheetos
recording soft-core on her tivo
ma, the meatloaf!
re-smoke, got a vegan b-tch in the peace corp
all she ever do is ask me what i eat meat for–
hold up, pause. always over the quota
boss, wake up in polo, sleep in lacoste
travel across the world, but that didn’t phase me
couple people that i know that happen to play me
once they start to realize that i’m actually crazy
sh-t, i’m actually crazy… um, and
q’s phone gettin blown up by lyor cohen
christian dior, nothing i’m owning
go to hawaii, f-ck with samoans
get faded and sleep in the oceans
keep it in motion
i’m rolling, yeah, yeah, yeah, i’m rolling
keep it in motion, i’m rolling, yeah
and your b-tch wearing elbow pads
sell her p-ssy over melrose ave
i’ve been to h-ll and back trying to get attached to my better half
never that, the smiles so gone, so bring the c0ke on
i’m higher than voltron, with a bunch of gold on
caucasians still love me like my name was michael bolton
hold on, do you f-ckin’ dirty like the soap gone
froze on, it’s bone chilling, colder than the pope’s secrets
older than capone’s demons, coming from a place where there was no jesus
walking behemoth, i increase the feces
cause sh-t real, fly into your windshield and get k!lled
buggin’ out, had it all, i’m nothing now, i just gave it away
f-ck a label, cain and abel, put a name to a face
um, yea
i bust your speakers with some bullsh-t rap
i’m on drugs, all my new sh-t wack
remember that, i ain’t sh-t but a fraud
but everyone i know ain’t nothing to god
but everyone i know ain’t nothing to god
[outro]
it k!lls you, it feeds off the earth
a night like this, one of us could get up in the middle of the night grab an axe and cut somebody’s head off
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