Beatbox Live Lyrics - Macklemore & Ryan Lewis

[Verse] 

Standing outside that venue, passing out fliers 

No record labels calling, no buzz, no fire 

Burning in my lungs if I kept on writing 

One day I'll be discovered and somebody might sign him 

Naw, naw, now saying that I'm pop [?] 

Before I was on anybody else's iPod 

Sleeping on couches and praying to my God 

I'm making that money to eat at a IHOP 

Give me twenty people, turn them into believers 

Booked my own shows in two-hundred-seat theaters 

Searched my whole life on this podium, I speak for my hard work 

I deserve this arena 

When you work your whole life on the verge of defeated 

Do it for yourself because nobody out there believed it 

Record label, naw, we show the world you don't need 'em 

The people want to see change, I so happen to speak it 

And me, I'm like, "Who are you?" 

God damn it, I'm myself, and I know the truth 

And I released that shit when I was in the booth 

Shoutout to my family in Syracuse 

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[Hook] 

Everybody say oh-oh! (Oh-oh!) 

Say oh-oh! (Oh-oh!) 

Say oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh! (Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh!) 

Say oh-oh, oh-oh! (Oh-oh, oh-oh!) 

Say oh-oh, oh-oh! (Oh-oh, oh-oh!) 

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[Outro] 

It goes, "Make the money, don't let the money make you 

Change the game, don't let the game change you 

I'll forever remain faithful 

All my people say true," I said 

"Make the money, don't let the money make you 

Change the game, don't let the game change you 

I'll forever remain faithful, all my people stay true"