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                                                            Lirik Lagu Downtown -Macklemore & Ryan Lewis lyrics

                                                             Lirik Lagu Downtown -Macklemore & Ryan Lewis lyrics

                                                            MACKLEMORE LYRICS
                                                            "Downtown"
                                                            (with Ryan Lewis)

                                                            I went to the moped store, said "F**k 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"
                                                            Oh 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 Dally
                                                            Pulled up, moped to the valley
                                                            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'm a 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 own a Ducati
                                                            Timbaland, Khaled, Scott Storch, Birdman
                                                            God damn man, everybody got Bugattis
                                                            But I'm a 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 cajones almost dragging on the concrete
                                                            [Explicit version:] I'm so low that my scrotum's almost dragging on the concrete
                                                            My seat is leather, alright, I'm lying, it's pleather
                                                            But girl, we could still ride together
                                                            You don't need an Uber, you don't need a cab
                                                            F**k 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 us safe
                                                            (Downtown)
                                                            Have you ever felt the warm embrace
                                                            (Downtown)
                                                            Of the 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 bullsh*t
                                                            Get off my mullet
                                                            Stone washed, so raw
                                                            Moped like a bullet
                                                            (Peeyow!)
                                                            It 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
                                                            Because 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
                                                            Stunting like a French pimp from back in the day
                                                            I take her to Pend Oreille and I watch her skate
                                                            I mean, water ski, ollie ollie oxen free
                                                            I'm perusing down fourth and they watching me
                                                            I do a handstand, an 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 f**k 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 us safe
                                                            (Downtown)
                                                            Have you ever felt the warm embrace
                                                            (Downtown)
                                                            Of the leather seat between your legs
                                                            (Hey-ey-ey-ey, hey-ey-ey-ey)
                                                            (Hey-ey-ey-ey, hey-ey-ey-ey)
                                                            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)

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