Marmalade chords by Macklemore

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

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And if I was single, I’d be right there with ya

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But I’m committed, keep my dick in my britches

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The women are moving their bodies

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Sunset through numerous palm trees

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Followed by the paparazzi

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But they don’t get into our party

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Tell the bell hop that I’m sorry

A#m            Bm
We 40 deep in the lobby

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Travel the world with a posse

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But soon I’ll be home

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So call up my momma and tell her to pick up the phone

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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:

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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

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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

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I think they mad because I broke into the game with a crowbar

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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