Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Downtown, artist - Manafest. Album song 4 Pack (Misled Youth, My Own Thing, Epiphany, & Glory), in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 13.11.2013
Record label: Manafest
Song language: English
Downtown |
On on, and on an, Downtown, downtown |
The place that I’m chilling at is Down Town |
Where people get the party on its Down Town, Down Town |
When I’m skating with my posse, it’s Down Town Down Town |
And If you wanna get live than come Down Town |
I Place to be at, where we spit raps the DJ scratch B-boy's with the Air Tracks |
Battle kats, Grafeedi, Jimmy’s smoking crack I rap a prayer, |
2 fingers in the air Party on with Bacardi kardi’s song Body guards folly’s on, |
God’s army got me strong Rocking Psalms |
Home to the homeless, dope Trojans and stone folk hopelessm, Coke addicts and |
roach clips |
Focus on the frontier, CN Towers Engineered, here, All my peers here, chill, |
and spend years here |
No the city, grab ye girl and look pretty, Flex a fifty, and give away ye |
pennies |
Not to be trusted, gang busted, and rugged |
Tourists Subject to loss so keep your eyes on your luggage |
Towns that never sleep, from New York to Wall Street Miles of |
concrete that rocks without a beat |
II |
Down town, like new years countdown |
Skate and crowd around till the police turn it out, Bounce to the next spot, |
watch, |
I scene a lot cops, I got caught stopped eating a vendor dog |
Rep my cross I gotta be it, rap in coliseums |
God I see him looking down daily and the weekend Seeing night life, |
and the fights and the mic’s, |
And the wrongs and the rights and the cause is the pride My side of the track, |
is for truth and the facts |
Where I’m going when I rap through God I’m intact |
The fast pace of life, ye forget who ye are |
Try to get that girl, or sup up your car Job, dialogue, the cost to get it all |
You Got a 5 year plan but who’s there when ye fall There’s nothing wrong with |
it downtowns explicit |
Most peeps after it check it when ye visit |
III |
If you wanna chill above average Get passed the madness |
Find Jesus of Nazareth or God fearing activists Toronto’s a classic, |
and has all the matches The fashions corn rolls gadgets attractions |
Traffic cars, girls, the ahhs Left a life of God, living by no man’s laws |
Why’s the truth hard to see, when God’s in yer dreams Put it down, follow me, |
Matthew 4: 19 Poisonous living, boy struck ye illin |
My voicetrous opinion minds got ye thinking |
The T-dot don’t stop or sleep |
Watch clocks in streets, party blocks loose is |
How we do is everything fair in the city? |
Why don’t you ask the squeegees homeless, or the needy |
Regardless or not, I still call it my home |
Residing in the Downtown, land of broken souls. |