THE MOST POPULAR SONGS OF ALL TIME, POP SONGS WITH LYRICS 2021

MACKLEMORE & RYAN LEWIS FEAT. ERIC NALLY, MELLE MEL, KOOL MOE DEE, GRANDMASTER CAZ - DOWNTOWN SONGLYRICS I went to the moped store, said, fxxck it. Salesman's like What up, what's your budget?  And I'm like, Honestly, I don't know nothin' about mopeds. He said I got the one for you, follow me.  Oh it's too real, Chromed out mirror, I don't need a windshield,  Banana seat, a canopy on two wheels, Eight hundred cash, that's a hell of a deal I'm headed downtown, cruisin' through the alley, Tip-toein' in the street like Dally,  Pulled up, moped to the valley, Whitewalls on the wheels like mayonnaise,  Dope, my crew is ill, and all we need is two good wheels, Got gas in the tank, cash in the bank,  And a bad little mama with her ass in my face, I'mma lick that, stick that, break her off Kit-Kat,  Snuck her in backstage, you don't need a wristband, Dope Killin' the game 'bout to catch a body, Passed the Harl...

MACKLEMORE WITH RYAN LEWIS FEAT. MIKE SLAP - LIGHT TUNNELS SONGLYRICS Last night the sky's turned purple, and past lives in light tunnels, Light tunnels,  In the back of a town car, starin' at myself in a tux, Maneuverin' through the people out front,  Police barricade, orange cones and we're stuck, Twenty minutes late and my manager blowin' me up,  Security guard in the garage at the entrance, We rolled down the window and showed him our credentials Turrell flash the pass and he let's us continue, Metal detectors, phone booths and reception,  I should be grateful this my nine to five, I walk into the green room, alright, alright,  I get on YouTube tryna learn how to tie on my tie, Fuck it, I'll wear the bolo tonight, night, night I probably shouldn't have done the drugs I've done, A couple of days ago, detox son,  I forgot my belt at the hotel, Fuck, now my team all scramblin' to help, this sucks,  I need somethin' to cope, ain...

MACKLEMORE & RYAN LEWIS - CAN'T HOLD US SONG LYRICS Ay, ay, ay! Good to see you, come on in, let's go, Yeah! let's go,  Alright, alright! OK, uh, alright, OK! Alright, OK! Return of the Mack, get up! What it is, what it does, what it is, what it isn’t Looking for a better way to get up out of bed, Instead of getting on the Internet and checking a new hit Get up! Fresh out, pimp strut walking, little bit of humble, little bit of cautious Somewhere between like Rocky and Cosby. Sweater gang, nope, nope y’all can’t copy Yup. Bad, moon walking, this here is our party, my posse's been on Broadway, And we did it our way Grown music, I shed my skin and put my bones into everything I record to it, and yet I’m on Let that stage light go and shine on down, Got that Bob Barker suit game and plinko in my style Money, stay on my craft and stick around for those pounds But I do that to pass the torch and put on for my town Trust me. On my I-N-D-E-P-E-N-D-E-N-T shit...

MACKLEMORE & RYAN LEWIS - TEN THOUSAND HOURS SONG LYRICS Uh! I hope that God decides to talk through um, That the people decide to walk with him Regardless of pitchfork cosigns I've jumped, Make sure the soundman doesn't cockblock the drums Let the snare knock the air right out of your lungs, And those words be the oxygen Just breathe, Amen, regardless I'mma say it, Felt like I got signed the day that I got an agent Got an iTunes check, shit man I'm paying rent, about damn time that I got out of my basement About damn time I got around the country and I hit these stages, I was made to slay them Ten thousand hours I'm so damn close I can taste it, On some Malcolm Gladwell, David Bowie meets Kanye shit This is dedication, A life lived for art is never a life wasted, Ten thousand Ten thousand hours felt like ten thousand hands, Ten thousands hands, they carry me (x2 times) Now, now, now, This is my world, this is my arena, The TV told me something di...

When I was in the third grade I thought that I was gay 'Cause I could draw my uncle was, and I kept my room straight. I told my mom, tears rushing down my face She's like Ben you've loved girls since before pre-k, trippin' Yeah, I guess she had a point, didn't she? Bunch of stereotypes all in my head I remember doing the math like, Yeah! I'm good at little league A preconceived idea of what it all meant, For those that liked the same sex Had the characteristics, The right wing conservatives think it's a decision And you can be cured with some treatment and religion Man-made rewiring of a predisposition, Playing God, aw nah here we go America the brave still fears what we don't know And God loves all his children, is somehow forgotten But we paraphrase a book written thirty-five-hundred years ago, I don't know And I can't change, Even if I tried, Even if I wanted to, And I can't change Even if I tried, Even if I wanted to, My ...

MACKLEMORE & RYAN LEWIS FEAT. WANZ - THRIFT SONG LYRICS Hey, Macklemore! Can we go thrift shopping? What, what, what, what... What, what, what, what... Bada, badada, badada, bada... (x9 times) I'm gonna pop some tags, Only got twenty dollars in my pocket I - I - I'm hunting, looking for a come-up, This is fucking awesome Nah, walk up to the club like, "What up? I got a big cock!" I'm so pumped about some shit from the thrift shop, Ice on the fringe, it's so damn frosty That people like, "Damn! That's a cold ass honkey." Rollin' in, hella deep, headin' to the mezzanine, Dressed in all pink, 'cept my gator shoes, those are green, Draped in a leopard mink, girls standin' next to me Probably shoulda washed this, smells like R. Kelly's sheets, Piiisssssss!!!!! But shit, it was ninety-nine cents! Bag it, Coppin' it, washin' it, 'bout to go and get some compliments Passin' up on those moccasins someone else...