paroles de chanson Downtown - Macklemore & Ryan Lewis feat. Eric Nally, Melle Mel, Kool Moe Dee & Grandmaster Caz
I
went
to
the
moped
store,
said
"Fuck
it"
Salesman's
like,
"What
up,
what's
your
budget?"
And
I'm
like,
"Honestly,
I
don't
know
nothing
about
mopeds"
He
said,
"I
got
the
one
for
you,
follow
me"
Ooh,
it's
too
real
Chromed
out
mirror,
I
don't
need
a
windshield
Banana
seat,
a
canopy
on
two
wheels
Eight
hundred
cash,
that's
a
hell
of
a
deal
I'm
headed
Downtown,
cruising
through
the
alley
Tip-toeing
in
the
street
like
ballet
Pulled
up,
moped
to
the
valet
Whitewalls
on
the
wheels
like
mayonnaise
Dope,
my
crew
is
ill,
and
all
we
need
is
two
good
wheels
Got
gas
in
the
tank,
cash
in
the
bank
And
a
bad
little
mama
with
her
ass
in
my
face
I'mma
lick
that,
stick
that,
break
her
off,
Kit-Kat
Snuck
her
in
backstage,
you
don't
need
a
wristband
Dope!
Killing
the
game,
'bout
to
catch
a
body
Passed
the
Harley,
Dukie
on
the
Ducati
Timbaland,
Khaled,
Scott
Storch,
Birdman
Goddamn,
man,
everybody
got
Bugattis
But
I'mma
keep
it
hella
1987
Head
into
the
dealership
and
drop
a
stack
and
cop
a
Kawasaki
I'm
stunting
on
everybody,
hella
raw,
pass
the
Wasabi
I'm
so
low
that
my
scrotum's
almost
dragging
up
on
the
concrete
My
seat
is
leather,
alright,
I'm
lying,
it's
pleather
But
girl,
we
could
still
ride
together,
oh
You
don't
need
an
Uber,
you
don't
need
a
cab
Fuck
a
bus
pass,
you
got
a
moped
man
She
got
1988
Mariah
Carey
hair
Very
rare,
mom
jeans
on
her
derriere
Throwing
up
the
West
Side
as
we
tear
in
the
air
Stop
by
Pike
Place,
throwing
fish
to
a
player
Downtown,
downtown
(downtown)
Downtown,
downtown
(downtown)
She
has
her
arms
around
your
waist
With
a
balance
that
could
keep
her
safe
(Downtown)
Have
you
ever
felt
the
warm
embrace
(Downtown)
Of
a
leather
seat
between
your
legs
(Hey-ey-ey-ey,
hey-ey-ey-ey,
hey-ey-ey-ey,
hey-ey-ey-ey)
Downtown
You
don't
want
no
beef,
boy
Know
I
run
the
streets,
boy
Better
follow
me
towards
Downtown
What
you
see
is
what
you
get
girl
Don't
ever
forget
girl
Ain't
seen
nothing
yet
until
you're
Downtown
Dope!
Cut
the
bullshit
Get
off
my
mullet
Stone
washed,
so
raw
Moped
like
a
bullet,
oh,
yee-ow
You
can't
catch
me
A
po-po
can't
reprimand
me
I'm
in
a
B-Boy
stance,
I'm
not
dancing
I
got
your
girl
on
the
back
going
tandem
'Cause
I'm
too
damn
quick,
I'm
too
damn
slick
Whole
downtown
yelling
out
"Who
that
is?"
It's
me,
the
M,
the
A-C,
the
K
Sounding
like
a
French
pimp
from
back
in
the
day
I
take
her
to
Pend
Oreille
and
I
water
skate
I
mean,
water
ski,
ollie,
ollie,
oxen
free
I'm
perusing
down
fourth
and
they
watching
me
I
do
a
headstand,
the
eagle
lands
on
my
seat
Well
hello,
but
baby,
the
kickstand
ain't
free
Now
do
you
or
do
you
not
wanna
ride
with
me?
I
got
one
girl,
I
got
two
wheels
She
a
big
girl,
but
ain't
a
big
deal
I
like
a
big
girl,
I
like
'em
sassy
Going
down
the
backstreet
listening
to
Blackstreet
Running
around
the
whole
town
Neighbors
yelling
at
me
like,
"You
need
to
slow
down"
"Going
thirty-eight,
Dan,
chill
the
fuck
out
Mow
your
damn
lawn
and
sit
the
hell
down"
If
I
only
had
one
helmet
I
would
give
it
to
you,
give
it
to
you
Cruising
down
Broadway,
girl,
what
a
wonderful
view,
wonderful
view
There's
layers
to
this
shit
player,
tiramisu,
tiramisu
Let
my
coat-tail
drag,
but
I
ain't
tearing
my
suit,
tearing
my
suit
Downtown,
downtown
(downtown)
Downtown,
downtown
She
has
her
arms
around
your
waist
With
a
balance
that
could
keep
her
safe
Have
you
ever
felt
the
warm
embrace
Of
a
leather
seat
between
your
legs
Downtown
You
don't
want
no
beef,
boy
Know
I
run
the
streets,
boy
Better
follow
me
towards
Downtown
What
you
see
is
what
you
get
girl
Don't
ever
forget
girl
Ain't
seen
nothing
yet
until
you're
Downtown
You
don't
want
no
beef,
boy
Know
I
run
the
streets,
boy
Better
follow
me
towards
Downtown
What
you
see
is
what
you
get
girl
Don't
ever
forget
girl
Ain't
seen
nothing
yet
until
you're
Downtown
Album
Downtown (feat. Eric Nally, Melle Mel, Kool Moe Dee & Grandmaster Caz)
date de sortie
27-08-2015
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