Ain't Gonna Die Tonight Lyrics - Macklemore

I ain't gonna die tonight 

You can't kill me, not my spirit (no!) 

History is ours tonight 

The people are chanting, can't you hear it? 

Whoa-oh-oh, whoa-oh-oh 

Open up the doors on 'em, we playing tonight 

Bring on the marching band and turn on the stadium lights 

They gonna learn from me, this is our church to be 

Life of a champion, ugh, so Freddie Mercury 

Sneaking into Hov concerts in nosebleeds 

The Hov bein' like woah 

Yeah, independent, keep killing these people and don't sleep 

Even the pigeon-toed still standing on both feet, you know 

It's obvious who's night this is 

Grandparent's immigrants, couple Irish kids 

Victory in my grass, gotta fight for this 

The streets are ours this evening, going undefeated 

I roll the dice against the staircase, uh huh 

Steak season gotta marinate, uh huh 

If I happen to die tonight, put my spirit in the stars 

Bury me in the grave and carve "the history was ours" 

Said I 

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I ain't gonna die tonight 

You can't kill me, not my spirit 

History is ours tonight 

The people are chanting, can't you hear it? 

Whoa-oh-oh, whoa-oh-oh 

Wake up, bitch, I ain't dead yet 

And If I was in heaven, I'd be the best dressed 

My closet looking like a swap meet in Texas 

And maybe it's excess, but we ain't cut from the same cloth, player 

Talking to a boss player 

Checks like a ballplayer 

Easy money, all lay-ups 

I be pissing off neighbors 

Get up off my dick and get the finger like a cross-fader 

I be in my lawn chair star gazing like, woo! 

All praise to the most high 

Your boy in his own J's, I made it to courtside 

Remember the old days and praying for co-signs 

When labels offer me pay, I said that I won't sign 

I took my weakness and turned that into a weapon 

And when everybody doubted me, I turned that to my leopard 

So I stand up on the stage, it wasn't planned, see it was destined 

Look at fifty-thousand people with their hands into the heaven said I 

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I ain't gonna die tonight 

You can't kill me, not my spirit 

History is ours tonight 

The people are chanting, can't you hear it? 

Whoa-oh-oh, whoa-oh-oh 

Didn't come this far to lose 

Won't let death make a move 

Might not mean much to you, but I'd die for this W 

Let my life be something to prove 

Every scrape, every fight, every cut, every bruise 

I lay it all on the line, I re-write these rules 

Victory in my sight, I will not lose 

I ain't gonna die tonight 

You can't kill me, not my spirit 

History is ours tonight 

The people are chanting, can't you hear it? 

Whoa-oh-oh, whoa-oh-oh