Macklemore — Marmalade

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[Verse 1: Macklemore]
 A#m          Bm
Can’t nobody get up in my car today
A#m         Bm
Back seat feeling like a charter plane
A#m                  Bm
Bumping Silkk Da Shocker Charge It To The Game
A#m                Bm
Paint dripping like I’m whipping marmalade (whoa)
A#m
Look at the way that I’m shining
Bm
I don’t be checking the mileage
A#m
She said how much is that Rolie?
Bm
I said don’t worry I’m timeless
A#m                   Bm
Watching Toy Story 3 that’s a great fucking movie
A#m
City of Jimi, Kurt, Quincy
Bm
City of me, Eddie, and Bruce Lee (whoa)
A#m          Bm
King of the road I drive slow like whoa
A#m          Bm
And I just switched over to Geico like whoa
A#m                Bm
Celebrating these life goals
A#m                       Bm
But you ain’t getting no ride home

[Chorus]
                       A#m
I be riding through the town
            Bm
My music loud
          A#m                      Bm
Windows down yeah you can hear me now
           A#m             Bm
I turn it up, I need that bass
          A#m                        Bm
And my chain so bright can’t see my face
                         A#m          Bm
I be riding through the town, town, town
                         A#m          Bm
I be riding through the town, town, town
                         A#m          Bm
I be riding through the town, town, town
                         A#m          Bm
I be riding through the town, town, town
                         A#m          Bm
I be riding through the town

[Verse 2: Macklemore]
A#m          Bm
All eyes on me now
A#m                   Bm
I be riding through Seatown
A#m                  Bm
Taking pics when I eat out
A#m               Bm
Girls ask me to freestyle
A#m                        Bm
Neighbors hate it when I speed out
A#m                    Bm
I ain’t turning these beats down
A#m          Bm
GPS and I reroute
A#m                       Bm
Chuck the deuce and I peace out
A#m                      Bm
Sun roof tinted, don't need your opinions
A#m                       Bm
I be on my business, and you be on Tinder
A#m                          Bm
And if I was single, I’d be right there with ya
A#m                         Bm
But I’m committed, keep my dick in my britches
A#m                         Bm
The women are moving their bodies
A#m                        Bm
Sunset through numerous palm trees
A#m                  Bm
Followed by the paparazzi
A#m                          Bm
But they don’t get into our party
A#m                         Bm
Tell the bell hop that I’m sorry
A#m                       Bm
We 40 deep in the lobby
A#m                       Bm
Travel the world with a posse
A#m                       Bm
But soon I’ll be home
A#m                       Bm
So call up my momma and tell her to pick up the phone
A#m                         Bm
Cause I need that homemade lasagna that’s fresh out the stove
A#m                       Bm
Grabbing the keys and I’m fresh out the door
A#m                    Bm
King of my city whose next on the throne

[Chorus]
                       A#m
I be riding through the town
            Bm
My music loud
          A#m                      Bm
Windows down yeah you can hear me now
           A#m             Bm
I turn it up, I need that bass
          A#m                        Bm
And my chain so bright can’t see my face
                         A#m          Bm
I be riding through the town, town, town
                         A#m          Bm
I be riding through the town, town, town
                         A#m          Bm
I be riding through the town, town, town
                         A#m          Bm
I be riding through the town, town, town
                         A#m          Bm
I be riding through the town

[Verse 3: Lil Yachty]
A#m                         Bm
When you hear that speaker sound, ound, ound
                   A#m                 Bm
You know who it is, Lil Boat in your town
                   A#m                 Bm
Whoa this beat so happy I will never frown
                   A#m                         Bm
And my hair so nappy it’s gonna be a problem braiding it down
           A#m           Bm
Oh no, oh no, we been grinding from the go
                               A#m
Jump start, I just bought a new whip, push start
           Bm              A#m
Push the coup down the highway like a go kart
Bm                              A#m
All my niggas keep that toaster with them like a Pop Tart
Bm                    A#m
Make her moan and she sound just like Mozart
Bm
Pure art
              A#m                          Bm
I think they mad because I broke into the game with a crowbar
A#m                               Bm
Top the charts, Hip Hop ain’t the same we the new stars
A#m                           Bm
Rock stars, look at all my chains call them ice pops
A#m                         Bm
Ring pops, let the rain drop on the wrist watch
A#m                                  Bm
Fuck the cops, and fuck Donald Trump, bitch it’s Macklemore and Lil Boat
A#m                  Bm
Anything else you need to know

[Chorus]
                       A#m
I be riding through the town
            Bm
My music loud
          A#m                      Bm
Windows down yeah you can hear me now
           A#m             Bm
I turn it up, I need that bass
          A#m                        Bm
And my chain so bright can’t see my face
                         A#m          Bm
I be riding through the town, town, town
                         A#m          Bm
I be riding through the town, town, town
                         A#m          Bm
I be riding through the town, town, town
                         A#m          Bm
I be riding through the town, town, town
                         A#m          Bm
I be riding through the town		
    

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