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jazz cartier - the downtown cliché lyrics

w-ssup? come here often?
not often enough! cause i ain’t see you in a long..
-laughing-

[intro]
i ain’t ever seen you n-ggas a day in my f-cking life
n-ggas tryna claim downtown like they f-cking own it n-gga
it’s my city, la fleur

[hook]
i don’t see you n-ggas downtown, i don’t see you n-ggas downtown
i don’t see you n-ggas on road, i don’t see you n-ggas on road
i don’t see you n-ggas downtown, i don’t see you n-ggas downtown
i don’t see you n-ggas on road, i don’t see you n-ggas on road

[verse 1]
n-ggas 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
b-tches, b-tches
i need me some features
n-ggas just want some acceptance
you n-ggas 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 f-ck the vision up, god d-mn)
derek’s the god, drew is the pope, but i think we done f-cked with the deacon
cause the way that you n-ggas been speaking, you n-ggas think they can f-ck with the legion?
leeches…
(grunt) you n-ggas some leeches…
tryna get paid off a wave i created, i’ll leave you in pieces
n-ggas 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 n-gga you better believe it
i live in the city, i live for the city, my n-gga i’ll k!ll for the city
bodies on top of bodies, look at all the n-ggas i k!lled 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]
f-ck yo fashion (f-ck it), and f-ck the clique that you run with
waste yutes, wave riders, y’all boys on my old sh-t
y’all boys standing with my old b-tch
y’all boys walk around like you own sh-t
sh-t, if summer’s for the b-tch n-ggas, let’s see what happens when the cold hits
placing my bullet right next to my bible
i order my b-tches to sleep with the rifle
they’ll shoot at intruders and shoot at your idol
they’ll shoot up your wedding like “f-ck your recital”
i leave the city, leave n-ggas ent-tled
i come back with presents for b-tches and rivals
chariots greet me upon my arrival
i’m nino in ‘new jack’ embracing my psycho
i am the president. f-ck all the politics!
i don’t need n-ggas 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 b-tch 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

- jazz cartier lyrics

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