Family First (feat. Talib Kweli) - Mac Miller

Uhn, yeah, uh-huh... Rock with it, rock with it Rock with it and Clap your hands and Roll with it, roll with it, roll with it and Rock with it, rock with it, rock with it and It's natural, baby Uh, M.E.D Yeah Came so easy when I wrote this Reason they hate so hard... Man Trade call cause their hand they fail all We separate weak from the strong Now your lawful golddiggers never let girls evolve Separate love from the horn Street methods, reflection and there's no face Beef hard to swallow with no taste At least I die on my feet, ain't defeat No coward dead with a heartbeat In park fleet hood in the hood with K Ridge Madlib connect land like bay bridge Same kids didn't hoop a loop this (What'up?) Can't stop hip hop since '86 (Represent) Ask you chick what's her favorite disc Don't hate when she mentioned this shit Classic Timeless everlasting music next generation passing Hear melodies feel memories flashing Tears to the laughing Classic Blast through years still blasting J Dill, 2Pac, time traveling For the masses, black and latins Turn it up React with classics Life (How ya' doin'?) It's a honor and pleasure I treasure being the voice Of the children of the Lesser God gonna test ya' You gotta survive When they apply the pressure And give you a shock like a lie detector Where were you when they were passing out Karma Don't let me black out on you I'm blasting outta space Like the astronaut farmer Cause the inner city grios is obsessed with the kilos Homie your range is shorter than Danny Devito So ain't nobody planning the sequel Jumping jet Could land on your ego We go Next level like Show and A. G You get the picture clearer than slow motion on the HD TVs I witnessed the death of the CD Liberate yourself from that format and be free These dudes trying to be new instead of classic You represent your block, my crew is intergalactic And we, and we... Timeless everlasting music next generation passing Hear melodies feel memories flashing Tears to the laughing Classic Blast through years still blasting J Dill, 2Pac, time traveling For the masses, black and latins Turn it up React with classics Material, yeah, yeah, yeah Material, uh-huh Classic Uh-huh, Material...

Pull myself together, put on a new face Climb down up the hilltop, baby - ooh, I get back in the race Cause I've got dreams, yeah, dreams to remember Yeah, yeah, I've got dreams, oh dreams to remember Help me out Yo, my destiny rules everything around me, dream, get the money Dollar, dollar bill y'all Everybody put their palms in the clouds, get your hands in the sky So it's not a problem to feel, y'all Even if I was broke as fuck I would lend you my last so you can holla at me still PMC in the place to be on the M.I.C still spitting that real Yo, you know the limericks are limitless, not limited in sentiment But incriments of infinite potental in the scenes You could benefit from getting off of the internet For just a minute, it's a simple song You could sing or Memorex, I meant mimic it When it hits the spirit it pulls the heartstrings Infamous and kindred, it's intrinsic when it's still in us From the genesis when we remember to dream, just... dream (That means you) I've got dreams to remember I've got dreams, yeah dreams to remember Help me out Yo, my determination runs every aspect mentally, I'm no dummy This scholar got skill, y'all Can't take what I visualise from it, you pull the wool over my eyes I swallowed the red pill Even if I was broke as fuck I would lend you my last so you could holla at me still Everybody put your palms to the clouds, get 'em up in the sky So it's not a problem to feel Welcome to the Age of Aquarius in the stages of various schemes Precariously I escape when I dream Each scene should win an Academy, put it up on the screen My strategy: Pharoahe's the king of Queens Who fiends for teens to view it as the new theme music Use it to shape their futures when they daydream to it Never elusive, never claim stupid Lucid, boost your recruits when you sing to it and just... dream (That means you) I've got dreams You know I'm down right excellent, about my scrilla, get the money Dollar, dollar bill, y'all I got you strung out on the music so I'm sort of like a dealer to a junkie Swallow that pill, y'all Sometimes it rains in Southern Cali and Philadelphia ain't always sunny Just keeping it real, y'all Talib Kweli in the place to be, yeah, you better believe Come on, you know the deal, y'all Five o'clock in the morning, just getting home from last night's performance When I'm dead tired from touring I hit the coffin I'm like a vampire required to stay dormant Out of the range, the sunlight with a doubt it'd remain I used to smoke so much weed that it clouded my brain I took a break, had to find life's meaning again Without the smoke in my lungs I started dreaming again I dreamed of candy-coated cars and panties that go with bra's Hurricanes named Sandy, I'm floating on Noah's ark, what? Police'll bleed blue cause he staying true to the uniform Dennis Rodman in North Korea looking for unicorns (that's ridiculous) The truth is I'm one of the best And when you snooze that's when you meet the cousin of death So when I say I never visited the cousin, I don't sleep I stay awake to the ways of the world cause shit is deep (dream) I've got dreams to remember I've got dreams, yeah dreams to remember Help me out

(Jamo) You aint gotta say to much From the look in your eyes I can tell you wanna fuck (Mercedes) And you ain't gotta call me your boo, Just as bad as you wanna fuck I wanna fuck too (Jamo) No, No, No You ain't gotta say too much From the look in your eyes I can tell you wanna fuck (Mercedes) And you ain't gotta call me your boo, Just as bad as you wanna fuck, I wanna fuck too (Mac) Now you aint gotta say much Cuz i was peepin you Lookin at your hips got me thinking About how deep in you i can probly go You hear about No Limit Soldiers We get up and hit it harder than De La Hoya I thought I told you soldier draws Caught up in my balls Im known for ripping the pussy walls I heard you got that kill I can see it all in your grill Can you ride me like a black mercedes? And make me do that shit i never did with other ladies I got a woman so im not lookin for love I jus wanna fit your glove Get a couple of uh uh's And I'm out jus like a thug and uh Hit me on my pager if you want it And solider passion Do get on it if you want woah, woah (Jamo) You aint gotta say too much From the look in your eyes I can tell you wanna fuck (Mercedes) And you aint gotta call me your boo Jus as bad as you wanna fuck I wanna fuck too (Jamo) No, No, No You aint gotta say too much From the look in your eyes I can tell you wanna fuck (Mercedes) And you ain't gotta call me your boo, Just as bad as you wanna fuck, I wanna fuck too (Mercedes) Put me on the counter in the kitchen Now baby pour my body with some ice cream Lick me from head to toe Bending me over 69 will be the next thing I wanna taste your body All night long From sun up to sun down I wanna make you moan (Jamo) You aint gotta say too much From the look in your eyes I can tell you wanna fuck (Mercedes) And you aint gotta call me your boo Jus as bad as you wanna fuck I wanna fuck too (Jamo) No, No, No You aint gotta say too much From the look in your eyes I can tell you wanna fuck (Mercedes) And you ain't gotta call me your boo, Just as bad as you wanna fuck I wanna fuck too (Jamo) Can I light a candle? And kiss you in the places light wont show Ill take my time and do it slow Ill do my exercises, right between your thighes Its all very pleasurable I'll go places he wont go Lets keep it on the low low So he wont know Now lets take it to the floor (Jamo) You aint gotta say too much From the look in your eyes I can tell you wanna fuck (Mercedes) And you aint gotta call me your boo Jus as bad as you wanna fuck I wanna fuck too (Jamo) No, No, No You aint gotta say too much From the look in your eyes I can tell you wanna fuck (Mercedes) And you ain't gotta call me your boo Just as bad as you wanna fuck I wanna fuck too

Everybody's gotta live And everybody's gonna die Everybody just wanna have a good, good time I think you know the reason why Oh, oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh, oh Everybody's gotta live And everybody's gonna die Everybody's gotta live I think you know the reason why Yeah, sometimes the going gets so good Yeah, but then again, it get pretty rough Yeah, when I have you in my arms, baby You know I just can't, I just can't get enough Everybody's gotta live And everybody's gonna die Everybody's gonna try to have a good, good time I think you know the reason why Saw a blind man standing on the corner, baby And he could hardly tie his shoes Yeah, harmonica, guitar strapped around his neck But he sure could, he could sure play the blues Everybody's gotta live And everybody's gonna die Everybody's gonna try to have a good, good time I think you know the reason why Feel like I've seen a million sunsets If you're with me, I'll never go away Yeah, that's when I stopped and I took a look at my baby She said, "If you're with me, I won't go away" Because everybody's gotta live And everybody's gonna die Everybody's gonna try to have a good, good time I think you know the reason why