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These arty name-drops threaten to paint the album as more obscure than it is, but even as glitch electronica and Mad Rad member Buffalo Madonna strange up the breakup number "Thin Line," The Heist comes off as instant, alive, and oh so welcoming. Chalk it up to Macklemore's playful and open lyrics ("When I was in the third grade/I thought I was gay/Because I could draw, my uncle was, and I kept my room straight") or the album's not so secret weapon, Ryan Lewis, the producer who earns his co-billing with a George Martin or Dave Fridmann- sized sense of purpose and an Internet kid's sense of utilizing anything and/or everything. For the music industry takeover "Jimmy Iovine" with Ab- Soul as guest, Lewis' production is a mix of G-Unit gangster music and a Houston hip-hop trunk rumbler, while the pro-gay marriage highlight "Same Love" with Mary Lambert is supported by full-bodied piano and the sound of a bittersweet marching band, all of it familiar yet twisted through a laptop with hypnotic loops and catchy hooks coming out. "Gold" (feeling like "500,000 sold") is joyous and bright mini-electro that feeds the positive side of the soul, while "Can't Hold Us" comes with an irresistible bounce, both tracks being light, lovely, and in contrast to the numbers that deal with Macklemore's addiction issues and other obstacles. These two talented young bucks can't be contained, and hearing them offer one memorable, meaty number after another makes for an exciting listen, but this is unfiltered freshness released on Macklemore's own label, so the concepts of restraint and focus take a slight hit, leaving the is-he-Eminem, is-he-Childish Gambino, or is-he-Grieves question with no clear winner. Here, he's a mix of all of the above with some distinctive qualities, and with Lewis putting that kaleidoscope style underneath, The Heist winds up a rich combination of fresh and familiar. A SEATTLE HIP-HOP BLOG. EST 2009 – FIN 2016 | DEDICATED TO TOWN MOVEMENT. DOWNLOAD: “Wings” – Macklemore & Ryan Lewis. Click photo to D/L. I have never owned a pair of Jordans in my life. There, I said it. As a 33 year-old man who grew into adolescence addicted to baseball cards and pick-up basketball games in the summer, admitting to having never owned a pair of the most famous sneakers in the history of footwear still makes me oddly uncomfortable. Maybe because my lack of ownership means I never achieved that rep, that place in the awkward hierarchy of teenage boys reserved not necessarily for the ones with the most athletic prowess on the court, but the ones whose parents possessed the greatest financial means for supply, or the ones whose skills at manipulation or work hustle outpaced that of kids like me who valued the taste-making sneakers just as much as the next dude but lacked the necessary enterprise it took to obtain them. Odd that in 2011, after over three decades of life on this planet and armed with a value system that allows me to put material things like Air Jordans into proper perspective, I still feel a twinge of unworthiness over never having owned a pair — the power of consumerism in this country doing what it was built to do. A few weeks ago, for old time’s sake, I tried some on. The IV’s, in a fresh gray colorway. And, as much as I wanted to buy them — to finally fill that void that had remained empty since I was a teenager — I didn’t do it. Something felt wrong. Out of place. Like the time had come and gone and it would never feel right to have them on my feet again, regardless of how many approving glances I might receive. Macklemore and Ryan Lewis’ epic track “Wings” perfectly captures the folklore associated with Air Jordans. This song dropped about four months ago (#LatePass) and I only recently realized I hadn’t featured it on a post. So here it is: a compelling ballad to lost innocence. And a perfect reminder of the false power material objects hold over people. Even ones like me who never tasted that sweet possession in the first place. (Read about the making of the “Wings” music video at director Zia Mohajerjasbi’s website, here.) The Heist. Purchase and download this album in a wide variety of formats depending on your needs. Buy the album Starting at £13.99. When Macklemore declares his music is "David Bowie meets Kanye sh*t," it's a bit of an oversell on the Bowie side, but then again, Jean-Michel Basquiat and Keith Haring are also honored as influences during "Ten Thousand Hours," the biographical highlight that opens the Seattle rapper's vibrant sophomore release. These arty name-drops threaten to paint the album as more obscure than it is, but even as glitch electronica and Mad Rad member Buffalo Madonna strange up the breakup number "Thin Line," The Heist comes off as instant, alive, and oh so welcoming. Chalk it up to Macklemore's playful and open lyrics ("When I was in the third grade/I thought I was gay/Because I could draw, my uncle was, and I kept my room straight") or the album's not so secret weapon, Ryan Lewis, the producer who earns his co-billing with a George Martin or Dave Fridmann- sized sense of purpose and an Internet kid's sense of utilizing anything and/or everything. For the music industry takeover "Jimmy Iovine" with Ab- Soul as guest, Lewis' production is a mix of G-Unit gangster music and a Houston hip-hop trunk rumbler, while the pro-gay marriage highlight "Same Love" with Mary Lambert is supported by full-bodied piano and the sound of a bittersweet marching band, all of it familiar yet twisted through a laptop with hypnotic loops and catchy hooks coming out. "Gold" (feeling like "500,000 sold") is joyous and bright mini-electro that feeds the positive side of the soul, while "Can't Hold Us" comes with an irresistible bounce, both tracks being light, lovely, and in contrast to the numbers that deal with Macklemore's addiction issues and other obstacles. These two talented young bucks can't be contained, and hearing them offer one memorable, meaty number after another makes for an exciting listen, but this is unfiltered freshness released on Macklemore's own label, so the concepts of restraint and focus take a slight hit, leaving the is-he-Eminem, is-he-Childish Gambino, or is-he-Grieves question with no clear winner. Here, he's a mix of all of the above with some distinctive qualities, and with Lewis putting that kaleidoscope style underneath, The Heist winds up a rich combination of fresh and familiar. © David Jeffries /TiVo. DOWNLOAD: Macklemore & Ryan Lewis – Thrift Shop mp3/mp4 (Video & Lyrics) Ft Wanz. Thrift Shop Lyrics – Macklemore & Ryan Lewis. Hey Macklemore? can we go thrift shopping? What, what, what, what What, what, what, what What, what, what, what What, what, what, what What, what, what, what What, what, what, what What, what, what, what What, what, what, what. I’m gonna pop some tags Only got twenty dollars in my pocket I, I, I’m hunting, looking for a come-up This is fucking awesome. Nah walk up to the club like, what up, I got a big cock! I’m just pumped, just bought some shit from the thrift shop Ice on the fringe, it’s so damn frosty The people like, Damn! That’s a cold ass honkey. Rollin’ in, hella deep, headin’ to the mezzanine Dressed in all pink, ‘cept my gator shoes, those are green Draped in a leopard mink, girls standin’ next to me Probably shoulda washed this, smells like R. Kelly’s sheets (Piss) But shit, it was ninety-nine cents! (Bag it) Coppin’ it, washin’ it ‘Bout to go and get some compliments Passin’ up on those moccasins someone else’s been walkin’ in them Bummy and grungy, fuck it man, I am stuntin’ and flossin’ and And savin’ my money and I’m hella happy that’s a bargain, bitch I’ma take your grandpa’s style, I’ma take your grandpa’s style No for real ask your grandpa can I have his hand-me-downs? (Thank you) Velour jumpsuit and some house slippers Dookie brown leather jacket that I found diggin’ They had a broken keyboard, I bought a broken keyboard I bought a skeet blanket, and then I bought a kneeboard Hello, hello, my ace man, my Miller John Wayne 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 Aw, he got the Velcros. I’m gonna pop some tags Only got twenty dollars in my pocket I, I, I’m hunting, looking for a come-up This is fucking awesome. I’m gonna pop some tags Only got twenty dollars in my pocket I, I, I’m hunting, looking for a come-up This is fucking awesome. What you know about rockin’ a wolf on your noggin? What you knowin’ about wearin’ a fur fox skin? I’m digging, I’m digging, I’m searching right through that luggage 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 her skirt I’m at the Goodwill, you can find me in the (Uptons) I’m that, I’m that sucker searchin’ in that section (Uptons) Your grammy, your aunty, your momma, your mammy I’ll take those flannel zebra jammies, second-hand, I rock that motherfucker The built-in onesie with the socks on that motherfucker I hit the party and they stop in that motherfucker They be like, Oh, that Gucci. That’s hella tight I’m like, Yo that’s fifty dollars for a T-shirt Limited edition, let’s do some simple addition Fifty dollars for a T-shirt, that’s just some ignorant bitch (Shit) I call that getting swindled and pimped (Shit) I call that getting tricked by a business That shirt’s hella dope 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 telescope Trying to get girls from a brand? Then you hella won’t Then you hella won’t. I’m gonna pop some tags Only got twenty dollars in my pocket I, I, I’m hunting, looking for a come-up This is fucking awesome. I wear your granddad’s clothes I look incredible I’m in this big ass coat From that thrift shop down the road. I wear your granddad’s clothes I look incredible I’m in this big ass coat From that thrift shop down the road. I’m gonna pop some tags Only got twenty dollars in my pocket I, I, I’m hunting, looking for a come-up This is fucking awesome.