Macklemore - Macklemore – Downtown, аккорды

Вступление CAPO on 1st Fret Fm x02210 G 320033 F x32010 Fm 022000 C 133211 [Verse I] Fm I went to the moped store said fuck it F G Salesman like "What up, what's your budget?" Fm And I'm like "Honestly, I don't know nothing about mopeds" F G He said "I got the one for you, follow me" Fm Oh it's too real F G Chromed out mirror, I don't need a windshield Fm But on a seat, how can it be on two wheels F G Eight hundred cash, that's a hell of a deal Fm I'm headed Downtown, cruising through the alley F G Tip-toeing in the street like Dally Fm Pulled up, moped to the valley F G Whitewalls on the wheels like (mayonnaise) Fm F G Dope, my crew is ill, and all we need is two good wheels Fm Got gas in the tank, cash in the bank F G And a bad little mama with her ass in my face Fm I'mma lick that, stick that, break her off, (Kit-Kat) F G Snuck her in backstage, you don't need a wristband Dope [Verse II] Fm Killing the game 'bout to catch a body F G Passed the Harley, Dukie own a Ducati Fm F Timbaland, Khaled, Scott Storch, Birdman G God damn man, everybody got Bugattis Fm But I'mma keep it hella 1987 F G Head into the dealership and drop a stack and cop a Kawasaki Fm I'm stunting on everybody, hella raw, pass the wasabi F G I'm so low that my scrotums almost dragging on the concrete Fm My seat is leather, alright, I'm lying, it's pleather F G But girl, we could still ride together Fm You don't need an Uber, you don't need a cab F G fuck a bus pass, you got a moped man Fm She got 1988 Mariah Carey hair F G Very rare, mom jeans on her derriere Fm Throwing up the West Side as we tear in the air F G Stopping by pipe place, throwing fish to a player [Chorus] F Downtown, downtown (Downtown) F F Downtown, downtown (Downtown) Fm C G Fm She has her arms around your waist Fm C G With a balance that could keep us safe F Fm C G Fm Have you ever felt the warm embrace Fm C G F Fm C G Fm Fm C G Of the leather seat between your legs F Fm C G Downtown You don't want no beef, boy Fm Fm C Know I run the streets, boy G Better follow me towards F Fm C G Downtown What you see is what you get girl Fm Fm C Don't ever forget girl G Ain't seen nothing yet until you're Downtown Dope Fm Cut the bull Get off my mullet F Stone washed, so raw G Moped like a bullet Fm It can't catch me F G A po-po can't reprimand me Fm I'm in a B-Boy stance, I'm not dancing F G I got your girl in the back doing tandem Fm Because I'm too damn quick, I'm too damn slick F G Whole downtown yelling out "who that is?" [Verse III] Fm It's me, the M the A-C the K F G Stunting like a French pimp from back in the day Fm I take her to (Pend Oreille) and I watch her skate F G I mean, water ski, ollie ollie oxen free Fm I'm perusing down fourth and they watching me F G I Do a handstand, an eagle lands on my seat Fm Well hello, but baby, the kickstand ain't free F G Now Do you or Do you not wanna ride with me Fm I got one girl, I got two wheels F G She a big girl but ain't a big deal Fm I like a big girl, I like 'em sassy F G Going down the backstreet listening to Blackstreet Fm Running around the whole town F G Neighbors yelling at me like, "you need to slow down" Fm Going thirty-eight, damn, chill yourself out F G Mow your damn lawn and sit the hell down Fm F G If I only had one helmet I would give it to you, give it to you Fm F G Cruising down Broadway, girl, what a wonderful view, wonderful view Fm F G There's layers to this ish player, Tiramisu, Tiramisu Fm F G Let my coat-tail drag but I ain't tearing my suit, tearing my suit [Chorus] F Fm C G Downtown, downtown (Downtown) Fm Fm C G F Downtown, down---town Fm C G Fm She has her arms around your waist Fm C G With a balance that could keep us safe F Fm C G Fm Have you ever felt the warm embrace Fm C G F Fm C G Fm Fm C G Of the leather seat between your legs F Fm C G Downtown You don't want no beef, boy Fm Fm C Know I run the streets, boy G Better follow me towards F Fm C G Downtown What you see is what you get girl Fm Fm C Don't ever forget girl G Ain't seen nothing yet until you're Downtown