What is Musical Mondays?
Musical Mondays is a weekly linky party where we share a song we're into for the week, and talk about why we like it-or why it effects us. Along with talking about music, I host a month-long music related giveaway sponsored by wonderful people! September is sponsored by me! Read on to see details!
This week's song:
Johnny Iovine
by Macklemore & Ryan Lewis
*Note: This song swears-so if that bothers you don't listen and skip the lyrics below.*
I put my life on the line
I roll them dice and I'm fine
'Cuz all I ever dreamt about was making it
If they aint givin' it I'm takin it, I'm takin' it
If they aint givin' it I'm takin it, I'm takin' it
If they aint givin' it I'm takin it, I'm takin' it
I need all that sh*t
I'm gonna steal myself a record deal (x3)
If I just went in and stole it the police would have noticed
Gotta be strategic, creepin', go and leave without motive
Cut in and sweatin' (all right), casin' this building
Watching these rappers that rappin' walk in and leave out with millions
Cut in and sway there, open that front door
Interscope printed right out by the entrance door closes
Not a metaphor, now I start towards that front desk, that's right where you check in,
Dressed in a uniform, acting like a janitor, all blue, jumpsuit, why shoot?
Bloodthirsty for the money like a bull lookin' in the eyes of a matador (F*ck you!)
Carrying two cans of paint, security looks at me awkward
I say "third floor I'm late, painting Jimmy Iovine's office"
Holdin' my breath about to faint, I'm scared to death that he stops me
Heart beating so loud that you can hear the echo in that lobby
You see I'm breaking down if I don't make it out, but I'm leaving town with that contract
And I'm spazzing out, grabbin' the in or out, his chair and I'm takin' him hostage
I don't give a f*ck, step in to the elevator press three now I'm headed up (heist)
What they don't know, there's a gun in the paint can and I'm ready and willing to bust em
I'm f*ckin' desperate, stuck in this recession, now what you think?
But if I could get signed my luck is destined, my future depends on ink
Secretary at the front of the entrance staring right at me
I walk up she whispers "go ahead" and then gives me a link
I put my life on the line
I roll them dice and I'm fine
'Cuz all I ever dreamt about was making it
If they aint givin' it I'm takin it, I'm takin' it
If they aint givin' it I'm takin it, I'm takin' it
If they aint givin' it I'm takin it, I'm takin' it
I need all that sh*t
I get past security, the secretary, and the cubicles
But it's weird, it's like this room I walked into is unusual
I thought it'd be shiny and beautiful, thought it'd be alive and like musical
But it's weird it feels like someone died, it's got the vibe of a funeral
There's numbers on a chalkboard, CDs boxed in cardboard
Artists that flocked and got dropped and never got to be sophomores
Graphic designers are sitting around waiting for albums that never come out
Complaining that they have nobody in house, wondering what they make art for
I start thinkin' "am I in the right place?" just walk forward
See plaques on the wall, oh yeah in a second those'll be all yours
Finally see an office with a melted sign, heaven sent
Big block silver letters, read it out loud, PRESIDENT
This was my chance to grab that contract and turn and jet
Right then I felt a cold hand grab on the back of my neck
He said "we've been watching you, so glad you could make it
Your music gets so impressive in this whole band you created
You're one hell of a band, we here think you're destined for greatness
And with that right song we all know that you're next to be famous
Now I'm sorry, I've had a long day, remind me now what your name is?
That's right, Macklemore, of course, today has been crazy
Anyway, you ready? We'll give you a hundred thousand dollars
After your album comes out we'll need back that money you borrowed."
So it's really like a loan? "A loan, come on. (no)
We're a team, 360 degrees, we will reach your goals
We'll get a third of the merch that you sell out on the road
Along with a third of the money you get while you're out doing your shows
Your manager gets twenty, booking agent gets ten
So sh*t, after taxes, you and Ryan get seven-percent to split
That's not bad, I've seen worse, no one will give you a better offer than us"
I replied "I appreciate the offer, I thought this is what I wanted
I'd rather be a starving artist than succeed at getting f*cked."
This week's song:
Johnny Iovine
by Macklemore & Ryan Lewis
*Note: This song swears-so if that bothers you don't listen and skip the lyrics below.*
I put my life on the line
I roll them dice and I'm fine
'Cuz all I ever dreamt about was making it
If they aint givin' it I'm takin it, I'm takin' it
If they aint givin' it I'm takin it, I'm takin' it
If they aint givin' it I'm takin it, I'm takin' it
I need all that sh*t
I'm gonna steal myself a record deal (x3)
If I just went in and stole it the police would have noticed
Gotta be strategic, creepin', go and leave without motive
Cut in and sweatin' (all right), casin' this building
Watching these rappers that rappin' walk in and leave out with millions
Cut in and sway there, open that front door
Interscope printed right out by the entrance door closes
Not a metaphor, now I start towards that front desk, that's right where you check in,
Dressed in a uniform, acting like a janitor, all blue, jumpsuit, why shoot?
Bloodthirsty for the money like a bull lookin' in the eyes of a matador (F*ck you!)
Carrying two cans of paint, security looks at me awkward
I say "third floor I'm late, painting Jimmy Iovine's office"
Holdin' my breath about to faint, I'm scared to death that he stops me
Heart beating so loud that you can hear the echo in that lobby
You see I'm breaking down if I don't make it out, but I'm leaving town with that contract
And I'm spazzing out, grabbin' the in or out, his chair and I'm takin' him hostage
I don't give a f*ck, step in to the elevator press three now I'm headed up (heist)
What they don't know, there's a gun in the paint can and I'm ready and willing to bust em
I'm f*ckin' desperate, stuck in this recession, now what you think?
But if I could get signed my luck is destined, my future depends on ink
Secretary at the front of the entrance staring right at me
I walk up she whispers "go ahead" and then gives me a link
I put my life on the line
I roll them dice and I'm fine
'Cuz all I ever dreamt about was making it
If they aint givin' it I'm takin it, I'm takin' it
If they aint givin' it I'm takin it, I'm takin' it
If they aint givin' it I'm takin it, I'm takin' it
I need all that sh*t
I get past security, the secretary, and the cubicles
But it's weird, it's like this room I walked into is unusual
I thought it'd be shiny and beautiful, thought it'd be alive and like musical
But it's weird it feels like someone died, it's got the vibe of a funeral
There's numbers on a chalkboard, CDs boxed in cardboard
Artists that flocked and got dropped and never got to be sophomores
Graphic designers are sitting around waiting for albums that never come out
Complaining that they have nobody in house, wondering what they make art for
I start thinkin' "am I in the right place?" just walk forward
See plaques on the wall, oh yeah in a second those'll be all yours
Finally see an office with a melted sign, heaven sent
Big block silver letters, read it out loud, PRESIDENT
This was my chance to grab that contract and turn and jet
Right then I felt a cold hand grab on the back of my neck
He said "we've been watching you, so glad you could make it
Your music gets so impressive in this whole band you created
You're one hell of a band, we here think you're destined for greatness
And with that right song we all know that you're next to be famous
Now I'm sorry, I've had a long day, remind me now what your name is?
That's right, Macklemore, of course, today has been crazy
Anyway, you ready? We'll give you a hundred thousand dollars
After your album comes out we'll need back that money you borrowed."
So it's really like a loan? "A loan, come on. (no)
We're a team, 360 degrees, we will reach your goals
We'll get a third of the merch that you sell out on the road
Along with a third of the money you get while you're out doing your shows
Your manager gets twenty, booking agent gets ten
So sh*t, after taxes, you and Ryan get seven-percent to split
That's not bad, I've seen worse, no one will give you a better offer than us"
I replied "I appreciate the offer, I thought this is what I wanted
I'd rather be a starving artist than succeed at getting f*cked."
As you may know by now, I'm obsessed with Macklemore lately. Seriously, I am so in love with this whole album-most of the songs just make me feel all empowered and happy. Uplifting rap? Yes please! I think that Ben Haggerty (Macklemore) is my new celebrity crush... Not only does he openly and honestly share his feelings and experiences with you through his music, but he's talented and not afraid to be silly sometimes. I love it!
Ryan Lewis & Macklemore - Photo Credit: Macklemore.com
This is one of my favorite songs off the album The Heist (full album review coming sometime in the near future) and I love it. It's quick paced and makes you think it's one thing, until you find out it's all about the music industry and how they screw their artists-this is why I try to support indie artists as much as possible! I'd much rather give my money to an individual than a big corporation that is making a lot more than the talent is. Read more about Macklemore HERE.
October's Musical Mondays Giveaway:
Since October is tomorrow, I'm going to go ahead and start the October Musical Mondays Giveaway! Since I'm so in love with The Heist by Macklemore & Ryan Lewis, I'm giving one lucky reader an MP3 copy of the album! Open worldwide from 9/30/13 to 10/31/13. Entering the Rafflecopter below agrees to the Terms inside.
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Don't forget today is the last day to enter August's Musical Monday Giveaway too!
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