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Correct The Downtown Cliché Lyrics
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Jazz Cartier
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Correct The Downtown Cliché
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Wassup? Come here often? Not often enough! Cause I ain't see you in a long.. *laughing* [Intro] I ain't ever seen you niggas a day in my fucking life Niggas tryna claim downtown like they fucking own it nigga It's my city, La Fleur [Hook] I don't see you niggas downtown, I don't see you niggas downtown I don't see you niggas on road, I don't see you niggas on road I don't see you niggas downtown, I don't see you niggas downtown I don't see you niggas on road, I don't see you niggas on road [Verse 1] Niggas created a dream, within a city where I'm never sleeping They prep in the week and they round up they boys and they tackle it once it's the weekend They hop in the whip and my mind is a ship, I hear sirens from all of the beacons Til they blinded by light, don't get lost in the night Because many have drowned in the deep end Bitches, bitches I need me some features Niggas just want some acceptance You niggas need Jesus (Hol' up, yo. Shout out to east end, west end, out of town, whole city, ya heard me? Game can't be timed, y'all too out of shape to stop the blitz, I ain't lead the way for y'all to fuck the vision up, God damn) Derek's the God, Drew is the Pope, but I think we done fucked with the deacon Cause the way that you niggas been speaking, you niggas think they can fuck with the legion? Leeches... (Grunt) You niggas some leeches... Tryna get paid off a wave I created, I'll leave you in pieces Niggas just want to look fashioned with all of they diamonds and gold til I cease it You heard of the legend, you know I'm the legend, my nigga you better believe it I live in the city, I live for the city, my nigga I'll kill for the city Bodies on top of bodies, look at all the niggas I killed in this city So let's know where you at, on this side of the map There's one thing that I do know, this right here's a fact [Hook] [Verse 2] Fuck yo fashion (fuck it), and fuck the clique that you run with Waste yutes, wave riders, Y'all boys on my old shit Y'all boys standing with my old bitch Y'all boys walk around like you own shit Shit, if Summer's for the bitch niggas, let's see what happens when the cold hits Placing my bullet right next to my bible I order my bitches to sleep with the rifle They'll shoot at intruders and shoot at your idol They'll shoot up your wedding like "fuck your recital" I leave the city, leave niggas entitled I come back with presents for bitches and rivals Chariots greet me upon my arrival I'm Nino In 'New Jack' embracing my psycho I am the president. Fuck all the politics! I don't need niggas to show me acknowledgement! Lack in the field and you lacking in confidence I been the dominant, you been the opposite I am Jacuzzi I look like a Fugee White people love me, you think I was Clooney King of my city, my bitch is a beauty Downtown my scene but I star in this movie [Hook] [Outro] I'll bet you think it's all about you I'll bet you think it's all about you
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