Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Uptown My Home, artist - B.G.. Album song Chopper City In The Ghetto, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 19.04.1999
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Cash Money
Song language: English
Uptown My Home |
It’s still an uptown thing nigga |
B.G. |
representin' to the fullest |
It’s still an uptown thing nigga |
Check it out |
I reside in the same place, nigga UPT |
Represent the same ward, VL 13 |
Still carry my title, nigga trill B. G |
Still tote my chopper, and my 2−23 |
Now Cash Money is my home, til I’m dead and gone |
Disrespect it get split, cause you know right from wrong |
Imma stand my ground, be all I can be |
And shoot down everybody player hatin' me |
I den been alot of places, I traveled around |
But I never found a town like Uptown |
I’ll lounge all day, smoke weed by the pound |
I cruise all day through the project bumpin' my sound |
All these stunners 86 under the ground |
Your ma on the front row wearing that black gown |
These rookies reppin' I done saw more, what ya’ll den seen |
Don’t let me catch ya down bad, from the 3 to the 13 |
Uptowns my home, that’s where I do my dirt |
I either hurt or get hurt, it’s me or you on that shirt |
Washington and Freret on Sunday it’s going down |
Look, I never found a town like Uptown |
I represent off top, Uptowns the shit |
B.G. |
rap hustling, nigga tryin' to get rich |
Cash Money Records motto, don’t trust no bitch |
Cause if she know what she got ya, jackers coming you all in |
13-VL, got Hot Boys fa sho |
You get your wig split quick from the mac melph calio |
Saint T got my tweeked out, but they got tortured |
As I said it had me zzzed out, nigga zzzed out |
For shit that Imma cool nigga |
You fuck with me your swimming in a blood pool nigga |
My AK-47, my main tool nigga |
Spin off in the F150 with loud boom nigga |
You want beef it’s all on you nigga |
I’m all ears, tell me what cha wanna do nigga |
And we can get straight to it, don’t move, I’ve got the red beem on ya |
Bring how you feel, buster take it how you wanna |
Second line Sunday Uptown thats the day bout stuntin' |
Niggas in big bodies on chrome, got the trunk straight rumpin |
You see them motorbike boys, niggas in z’s |
You see big trucks on 19's, shit with TV’s |
Nigga’s who beefing dressed in black, trying to catch them off their P’s |
They play the game, rep dirty in the UPT |
Is iron slangin' all day is you ready for that |
Nigga 9's ringing all day is you ready to bust back |
If your not I think you’re on the wrong side of the bridge |
Niggas that outside the click, whoadie guard your wig |
In a second it could get split, I spin the Benz and the Rover |
Letting my chopper trying to knock ya shit clean off your shoulder |
You was a soilder, Imma tell ya, niggas stand your ground |
Cause if you not paying attention, you 6 under the ground |
13-VL is where I be, if I need to be found |
Hit niggas street and let of heat is how we do it Uptown |
As I proceed to hit the motherfucking weed |
I represent to the fullest, nigga the UPT |
As I proceed to hit the motherfucking weed |
I respresnt to the fullest, nigga the UPT |
B.G., the UPT, 13-VL, Cash Money big balling |
Shot calling, nigga back against the walling |
It’s all good you heard me, it’s 98 nigga |