Ain't Gonna Die Tonight (feat. Eric Nally)

Macklemore

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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

    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 Freddy Mercury
    Sneaking into Hov concerts in nosebleeds
    The Hov bein’ like woah
    Yeah, independant, 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

    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

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    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 ball player
    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 unto the heavens and said

    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

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