Karaoké Downtown - Macklemore & Ryan Lewis

Cet enregistrement est une reprise de Downtown rendu célèbre par Macklemore & Ryan Lewis
feat. Eric Nally, Melle Mel, Kool Moe Dee & Grandmaster Caz

Fond coloré \ Fond noir

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Ce format est compatible avec le lecteur de karaoké KaraFun Windows Player. Il permet d'ajouter ou retirer les choeurs, le guide vocal, changer le tempo, la tonalité...

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Tempo identique à l'original : 109.7 BPM

Tonalité identique à l'original : La♭, Si♭m, Ré♭

Durée : 04:57 - Extrait à : 01:36

EXPLICIT LYRICS

Date de sortie : 2015
Styles : Rap & Hip-Hop, Funk, R&B, En anglais
Auteurs-Compositeurs : Macklemore, Ryan Lewis, Joshua Robert Rawlings, Eric Sean Nally, Joshua Guralnick Karp, Evan Flory-Barnes, Darian James Asplund, Tim Edward Haggerty, Jacob Brian Dutton

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Paroles Downtown

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 cruising through the alley

In the street like Dally moped to the valley

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

Killing the game 'bout to catch a body

Passed the Harley

Dukie on the Ducati

Timbaland Khaled Scott

Storch Birdman

God damn man everybody got Bugattis

But I'm a keep it hella nineteen eighty-seven

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 upon 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

Fuck a bus pass you got a moped man

She got nineteen eighty-eight

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

She has her arms around your waist

With a balance that could keep us safe

Have you ever felt the warm embrace

Downtown

Of a leather seat between your legs

You don't want no beef boy know I run the streets boy better follow me towards

What you see is what you get girl don't ever forget girl

Ain't seen nothing yet until you're

Cut the bullshit get off my mullet

Stone washed so raw moped like a bullet

Peeyow

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

'Cos 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 free 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 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

Let my coat-tail drag but I ain't tearing my suit tearing my suit

Downtown

She has her arms around your waist

With a balance that could keep us safe

Have you ever felt the warm embrace of a leather seat between your legs?

You don't want no beef boy know I run the streets boy better follow me towards

What you see is what you get girl

Don't ever forget girl

Ain't seen nothing yet until you're huh

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