Post by Xin Xiao on May 31, 2013 7:14:50 GMT 10
Pretty simple:
1) Copy paste song lyrics
2) Change key words to flight rising-related ones
3) ???
4) Profit.
HERE'S Mine
I'm gonna pop some eggs, only got twenty gems in my pocket
I'm, I'm, I'm hunting, looking for sum prey, this is fucking awesome
Now walk into the den like "What up?! I got a big dragon!"
Nah, I’m just pumped, I bought some skins from the thrift shop
Air on the fringe, it's so damn windy
The dragons like “Damn, that’s a cold ass honkey”
Rolling in hella deep, headed to the windswept plateau
Dressed in all white except my scale shoes, those are green
Draped in a tundra mink, dragonesses standing next to me
Probably should've washed this, smells like Gladekeeper sheets
(Pissssss...) But shit, it was 99 treasure!
Fuck it, coppin' it, washin' it, ‘bout to go and get some compliments
Passing up on those moccasins someone else has been walking in
Bummy and grungy, fuck it man, I am stunting and flossing and
Saving my treasure and I’m hella happy, that’s a bargain, bitch
I’ma take your progenitor's style, I’ma take your progenitor's style
No for real, ask your grandpa, "Can I have his tail rings?" (Thank you!)
Velour jumpsuit and some house slippers
Dookie brown leather jacket that I found digging
They had a broken familiar, I bought a broken familiar
I bought a wolf, then I bought a cog frog
Hello, hello, my ace man, my mellow
Tidecaller ain’t got nothing on my fringe game, hell no
I could take some Pro Wings, make them cool, sell those
The sneaker heads would be like “Ah, he got the Velcros”
What you know about rocking a wolf on your noggin?
What you knowing about wearing a fur fox skin?
I’m digging, I’m digging, I’m searching right through that scrap
One man’s trash, that’s another man’s come up
Thank your granddad for donating that plaid button-
Up shirt, cause right now, I’m up in here stuntin'
I’m at the Marketplace, you can find me in the bins
I’m not, I’m not stuck on searchin' in that section (Skins)
Your grammy, your aunty, your momma, your mammy
I’ll take those flannel zebra accents, second hand and I’ll rock that motherfucker
The built-in onesie with the clown on the motherfucker
I hit the party and they stop in that motherfucker
They be like “Oh that marking, that’s hella tight”
I’m like “Yo, that’s fifty dollars for an accent”
Limited edition, let’s do some simple addition
Fifty dollars for an accent, that’s just some ignorant bitch shit
I call that getting swindled and pimped, shit
I call that getting tricked by Shadowbinder
That accent’s hella dough
And having the same one as six other people in this club is a hella don’t
Peep game, come take a look through my arcane telescope
Trying to get dragonnesses from a brand?
Man you hella won’t, man you hella won't
I wear your granddad's clothes, I look incredible
I’m in this big ass coat from that thrift shop down the 'plateau
ORIGINAL - Macklemore - Thrift Shop ->
1) Copy paste song lyrics
2) Change key words to flight rising-related ones
3) ???
4) Profit.
HERE'S Mine
I'm gonna pop some eggs, only got twenty gems in my pocket
I'm, I'm, I'm hunting, looking for sum prey, this is fucking awesome
Now walk into the den like "What up?! I got a big dragon!"
Nah, I’m just pumped, I bought some skins from the thrift shop
Air on the fringe, it's so damn windy
The dragons like “Damn, that’s a cold ass honkey”
Rolling in hella deep, headed to the windswept plateau
Dressed in all white except my scale shoes, those are green
Draped in a tundra mink, dragonesses standing next to me
Probably should've washed this, smells like Gladekeeper sheets
(Pissssss...) But shit, it was 99 treasure!
Fuck it, coppin' it, washin' it, ‘bout to go and get some compliments
Passing up on those moccasins someone else has been walking in
Bummy and grungy, fuck it man, I am stunting and flossing and
Saving my treasure and I’m hella happy, that’s a bargain, bitch
I’ma take your progenitor's style, I’ma take your progenitor's style
No for real, ask your grandpa, "Can I have his tail rings?" (Thank you!)
Velour jumpsuit and some house slippers
Dookie brown leather jacket that I found digging
They had a broken familiar, I bought a broken familiar
I bought a wolf, then I bought a cog frog
Hello, hello, my ace man, my mellow
Tidecaller ain’t got nothing on my fringe game, hell no
I could take some Pro Wings, make them cool, sell those
The sneaker heads would be like “Ah, he got the Velcros”
What you know about rocking a wolf on your noggin?
What you knowing about wearing a fur fox skin?
I’m digging, I’m digging, I’m searching right through that scrap
One man’s trash, that’s another man’s come up
Thank your granddad for donating that plaid button-
Up shirt, cause right now, I’m up in here stuntin'
I’m at the Marketplace, you can find me in the bins
I’m not, I’m not stuck on searchin' in that section (Skins)
Your grammy, your aunty, your momma, your mammy
I’ll take those flannel zebra accents, second hand and I’ll rock that motherfucker
The built-in onesie with the clown on the motherfucker
I hit the party and they stop in that motherfucker
They be like “Oh that marking, that’s hella tight”
I’m like “Yo, that’s fifty dollars for an accent”
Limited edition, let’s do some simple addition
Fifty dollars for an accent, that’s just some ignorant bitch shit
I call that getting swindled and pimped, shit
I call that getting tricked by Shadowbinder
That accent’s hella dough
And having the same one as six other people in this club is a hella don’t
Peep game, come take a look through my arcane telescope
Trying to get dragonnesses from a brand?
Man you hella won’t, man you hella won't
I wear your granddad's clothes, I look incredible
I’m in this big ass coat from that thrift shop down the 'plateau
ORIGINAL - Macklemore - Thrift Shop ->
