| It’s still an uptown thing nigga
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| B.G. |
| representin' to the fullest
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| It’s still an uptown thing nigga
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| Check it out
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| I reside in the same place, nigga UPT
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| Represent the same ward, VL 13
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| Still carry my title, nigga trill B. G
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| Still tote my chopper, and my 2−23
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| Now Cash Money is my home, til I’m dead and gone
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| Disrespect it get split, cause you know right from wrong
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| Imma stand my ground, be all I can be
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| And shoot down everybody player hatin' me
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| I den been alot of places, I traveled around
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| But I never found a town like Uptown
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| I’ll lounge all day, smoke weed by the pound
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| I cruise all day through the project bumpin' my sound
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| All these stunners 86 under the ground
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| Your ma on the front row wearing that black gown
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| These rookies reppin' I done saw more, what ya’ll den seen
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| Don’t let me catch ya down bad, from the 3 to the 13
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| Uptowns my home, that’s where I do my dirt
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| I either hurt or get hurt, it’s me or you on that shirt
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| Washington and Freret on Sunday it’s going down
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| Look, I never found a town like Uptown
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| I represent off top, Uptowns the shit
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| B.G. |
| rap hustling, nigga tryin' to get rich
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| Cash Money Records motto, don’t trust no bitch
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| Cause if she know what she got ya, jackers coming you all in
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| 13-VL, got Hot Boys fa sho
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| You get your wig split quick from the mac melph calio
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| Saint T got my tweeked out, but they got tortured
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| As I said it had me zzzed out, nigga zzzed out
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| For shit that Imma cool nigga
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| You fuck with me your swimming in a blood pool nigga
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| My AK-47, my main tool nigga
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| Spin off in the F150 with loud boom nigga
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| You want beef it’s all on you nigga
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| I’m all ears, tell me what cha wanna do nigga
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| And we can get straight to it, don’t move, I’ve got the red beem on ya
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| Bring how you feel, buster take it how you wanna
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| Second line Sunday Uptown thats the day bout stuntin'
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| Niggas in big bodies on chrome, got the trunk straight rumpin
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| You see them motorbike boys, niggas in z’s
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| You see big trucks on 19's, shit with TV’s
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| Nigga’s who beefing dressed in black, trying to catch them off their P’s
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| They play the game, rep dirty in the UPT
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| Is iron slangin' all day is you ready for that
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| Nigga 9's ringing all day is you ready to bust back
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| If your not I think you’re on the wrong side of the bridge
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| Niggas that outside the click, whoadie guard your wig
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| In a second it could get split, I spin the Benz and the Rover
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| Letting my chopper trying to knock ya shit clean off your shoulder
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| You was a soilder, Imma tell ya, niggas stand your ground
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| Cause if you not paying attention, you 6 under the ground
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| 13-VL is where I be, if I need to be found
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| Hit niggas street and let of heat is how we do it Uptown
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| As I proceed to hit the motherfucking weed
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| I represent to the fullest, nigga the UPT
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| As I proceed to hit the motherfucking weed
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| I respresnt to the fullest, nigga the UPT
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| B.G., the UPT, 13-VL, Cash Money big balling
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| Shot calling, nigga back against the walling
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| It’s all good you heard me, it’s 98 nigga |