Lyrics Letterhead - Macklemore , Sapient , illmaculate
Yo
I've
been
obsessed
with
words
ever
since
I
was
a
little
buck
Then
I
grew
bigger
and
figured
drawing
pads
weren't
big
enough
I
wanted
to
use
a
wall,
but
in
school
was
taught
not
to
And
that
graffiti
was
the
root
of
all
evil
It's
just
letters
and
making
them
unnatural
shapes
So
clean
caps,
surgical
masks
is
actually
sayin
activate
To
coat
our
empire
Liftin'
mad
cans
of
paint
from
Fred
Meyers
Empty
'em
out
under
bridges
and
walls
of
alleyways
Givin
the
graph
task
force
a
sour
taste
The
same
flavor
that
makes
haters
salivate
It
was
my
goal
as
a
minor,
caught
a
felony,
so
now
what
they
I
don't
struggle
to
prove
nothing
to
you
I
get
a
head
full
of
letters,
I'm
cuttin
'em
loose,
speakin
the
truth
Cousin,
it
ain't
a
gift,
it's
a
habit
Whether
good
or
bad,
I
won't
regret
it
when
I'm
lookin
back
Cause
I'm
a
letterhead
I'm
a
letterhead
So
don't
sweat
the
technique
When
I
represent
me
Get
em
Lunch
time,
I
was
tryin
to
bring
that
realness
back
Fuck
the
lunch
line,
cause
I
ain't
have
no
sprill
or
sprash
I
was
on
the
way
to
Fred
Meyers
just
to
fill
my
bags
Steppin
in
the
home
improvement
section
with
my
sticky
hands
That's
why
I
got
these
baggy
pants,
to
conceal
the
stash
But
undercover
security
can't
conceal
his
badge
I
know
every
single
camera
that
this
building
has
And
I
racked
so
many
cans
that
I'm
almost
feeling
bad
That's
exactly
what
a
bad
look
ain't
Cause
it's
quite
good,
like
the
backwood
taste
And
I
never
stole
a
Snickers
but
I
have
took
paint
So
hello
my
name
is
pickers
in
the
black
book,
thanks
Shit,
I'd
be
admired
if
I
was
trying
harder
But
I'm
a
riot
starter,
beef
igniter
Just
a
street
writer
but
I
hope
to
die
a
martyr
Freedom
fighter,
woulda
stolen
pilot
marker
Why
you
got
all
that
spray
paint
on
your
finger
tips?
Cause
I'm
a
letterhead
I'm
a
letterhead
So
don't
sweat
the
technique
While
I
represent
me
I
was
just
a
kid
in
Seattle
doin
kick
flips
in
a
flannel
With
some
fat
cats,
I
wracked
off
midget
enamels
In
Cali,
they
rhyme
chateaus
with
mellows
My
posse
was
on
Broadway,
scribin
on
the
Metros
Gettin
pound
by
the
bus
driver
"Hell
nah!"
I
was
a
letterhead,
my
life
was
graffiti
Letters
I
lived,
I
put
pride
in
that
mean
street
Adventures
to
your
ribs,
I'm
not
goin
to
the
precinct
You
can
buff
me,
you
can
cuff
me
You
can't
stop
me
I'm
young,
cocky,
gettin
up
with
my
sharpie
Michelangelo
with
the
concrete
That
little
ball
in
the
paint
can
was
the
metronome
to
my
heart
beat
I
put
my
freedom
on
the
line,
for
the
letters
on
the
walls
Shubu,
patriot,
flat
black
up
in
my
palm
Cherry
red
in
my
blood,
I
bleed
the
ink
through
my
arms
It's
like
America
bombin
buildings
and
not
gettin
caught
Nope
I'm
not
gettin
caught
Cause
I'm
a
letterhead
Yes
I
am,
I've
been
tellin
you
that
Don't
sweat
the
technique,
while
I'm
killing
these
beats
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1 American
2 The Town
3 At the Party
4 The Club
5 And We Danced
6 Keep Marchin
7 Letterhead
8 Church
9 Church
10 North by Northwest (Jake One remix)
11 NxNW (Jake One remix)
12 And We Danced
13 Fallin
14 Church
15 The Town
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