downtown - nocando lyrics
[intro: dave chappelle]
i didn’t know he was taking me to the ghetto at first. i started looking out the window, i was like, “what the f*ck? there was a gun store, gun store, liquor store, gun store. “where the f*ck you takin’ me?!
[verse 1]
you know the way it is, the roads are paved in p*ss
downtown, hey that’s where satan is
and broken glass, too, and floatin’ trash, too
the center of la smells like open ass, whoo!
you meet the youngest girls with the oldest tattoos
and old women with no wisdom to pass you
you can ride around and take a stop in chinatown
or you can go and watch a bum fight title bout
or you can just relax, or you can wonder most of the bums are black and got a strong love for crack
it’s somethin’ different, apartment buildings rats and roaches wouldn’t live in
one bedroom, no kitchen
comin’ from nineteen*thirty, carpet’s nice and dirty
don’t drink the tap water because you might get scurvy
hepatitis, herpes, they pass it around
and don’t slip there’s a lot of broken glass on the ground
[chorus]
mother earth’s got a rash and they call it downtown
if you’re knee*deep in trash, then you’re probably downtown
every car [?] in the streets of downtown
everybody low on cash, la city downtown
we’re the ten, the 1*10 and the [?]
but the traffic’s so bad, we take the side streets
we’re the ten, the 1*10, and the [?]
downtown, la, let’s go sightsee
[verse 2]
some buildings scr*p the sky and freeways seem to fascinate the eye
and sometimes skid row makes me sigh
everybody’s high and beggin’ for a dollar twenty*five
tough time, they’re hopin’ to get by
i drop a little change, see i’d have be a stand*up comic to complain
about my awkward little pain
i walk on the terrain, i walk with the same
i’ve seen so many inner coffins without a grave
some don’t have a clue, but some can see it all from their office building view
there’s women and children, too
suckin’ the stale air, don’t get welfare
there’s no home address, how the h*ll they can get mail there?
twin towers, baby, my cousin’s in jail there
twenty*three hours a day he sits in a cell there
well there, isn’t that lovely, downtown in the summer*y, wonderful and ugly
[chorus]
mother earth’s got a rash and they call it downtown
if you’re knee*deep in trash, then you’re probably downtown
every car [?] in the streets of downtown
everybody low on cash, la city downtown
we’re the ten, the 1*10 and the [?]
but the traffic’s so bad, we take the side streets
we’re the ten, the 1*10, and the [?]
downtown, la, let’s go sightsee
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