Jerry's Record Store Lyrics - Mac Miller

In your old man voice 

Yeah, a one two, a one two 

For one two, for one two 

For one two, for one two 

For one two, for one two 

Uh uh nothin' but rhymes its quite simple 

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Hey its what I create to eliminate the hate 

Illuminate the night in the lightning 

UFO sightings leave 'em unidentified 

Steady I be getting high 

You ain't got no herbal I'ma lend you mine 

Its Doctor Octagon call him young phenomenon 

I leave these rappers starving like its Ramadan 

You are the wackest my style holographic 

Had to put my city on the map shit 

If you a fat kid go get active 

If you a bad bitch then be a actress 

Rap ease carnage, my family aint the Partrige 

Hard tricks flawless, trapeze artists 

Take my life and put it in a photo album 

How much money do I got? I don't know who's countin' 

Fake muthafucka's round me I could do without them 

You keepin' it a hundred I could use a thousand 

I'm comin' now, call a truce 

I got a lot but, not to lose 

I'm the shit makin' hits call me Doctor Luke 

And prescribing you a vibe for that awful mood 

Why you sad all the time? 

Jump off a roof 

While I'm kicking it with Q-tip and Posdnuos 

Tryna put me down well that's futile ooh child 

Supernatural message got you spooked out 

Believe in God but don't believe religion 

Saying its the truth but never really listened 

That's another conversation though 

Walking on the pavement home find a way to go 

Maybe one might take the word Robert Frost 

Blowin' out steam but its all exhaust 

We comin' for your dollars better call the cops 

You want a war? we got a nuclear holocaust 

Yo E how many bars is that 

Is it enough to give these haters all heart attacks 

I been writing on the paper 

Gave me carpal tunnel 

Couple billion people are they all gon' love you? 

Hell no, hell no 

I be grindin' though the rain, sleet, hail, snow 

Sticking to my word like its Velcro 

On some shell toes, what else yo 

Dope shit, go crazy 

Kinda like the internet over Hov's baby 

My girl tell me Mac you a wierdo 

I guarantee that baby be a super hero 

This ain't nothin' but comes rhymes from my mind 

That been stuck inside since the beginning of time 

Chemical romance, slow dance with no pants 

If I got my eyes on her playa you got no chance 

This some simple shit I'm sure they fear 

I'm just trying to explore whats real 

Child of the blues never liked school 

Been miseducated so word to Lauran hill 

Music is my outlet walking through the polo store 

In the studio wondering what I go home for 

In my own world when I close the door 

To the booth, young and searching for the truth 

Like that, like that, like that, like that 

And a little bit of this and a little bit of that 

I just spit a rhyme tell me that I kick a rap 

And if you got time, you can sit down 

Listen to me now, pass the flow around 

Hey thats some cypher shit, I know you like that shit 

Freestyle in the air go and write that shit 

I don't write that bitch I got ill flows 

Yeah I'm ill yo 

And this is real yo 

Mac Miller, gon' kill those flows 

Bouncing up and and down Yoyo's 

Head to ya toes 

In the paint throwin' bows 

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