| Where you going my brother?
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| Uptown. |
| Ya heard me Calliope 36−49 go cross the Broad
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| Bridge and make a left
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| I’ll be hangin' uptown (hangin' uptown)
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| With my niggas
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| Yea Yea Yea Yea Yea
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| Uptown baby, don’t clown baby
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| It’s going down baby, I’m with my rounds baby
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| Uptown CP3, nigga my block stay hot
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| Erato and Dorgenois, nigga I got it on lock
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| From the Mac to the Melph to the Calliope
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| Nigga in the bricks at night fool anything goes
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| Rose Tavern is the spot were I stash the Glock
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| Hoody Hoo, Run Forest here comes the cops
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| Nigga second line fast when my peeps get killed
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| R.I.P. |
| T-shirts nigga to remember the real
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| Sam Skulley got killed and Big Glen got knifed
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| My lil cousin Jimmy did 8
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| But now he’s trying to change his life
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| Now let me take you to the land of the choppers
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| Pussy poppers and body droppers
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| Crooked cops and quarter shops
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| When the cop shopper
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| You get your hands on a a bird
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| Don’t say a word
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| There’s a million coke spots with no coke to serve
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| Ain’t that that nerve
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| When you see them nigga swerve in they Lexus
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| And you can’t get no bus pass
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| To get your ski mask, and get a clique
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| But make sure it niggas you been fucking with
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| Get a bitch who bout that murder, murder and sucking dick
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| On the slick doe, cause they pulling kickdoes
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| And I think it was them nigga out that Thomas
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| Cause they had them black rags and bombers
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| But you ain’t hear that me, I can’t talk, I can’t see
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| Look matter fact when it happened, I was overseas with P
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| Ain’t that how a nigga be
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| I be on GT with Wiz and Boo
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| When them fucking people spin in, my niggas holla «OOP OOP»
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| And if a nigga find ya, we second line behind ya
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| Blow some ganja in your memory
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| And sport your tee just to remind ya
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| We still
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| Now if you looking for me playa
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| When I’m down in the city
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| You wanna get with me then hit me
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| Or come in that Calliope and get me
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| For real ask Juan and Ize
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| I be down in the cut
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| Me, Boo, Gio, and Teedy
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| We be tearing shit up
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| Them my rounds, uptown them tough guys on the block
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| Just like Slim and Marcelo
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| They got that Nolia on lock
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| And that Rose Tavern
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| I’m chillling right in front of Randall picture
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| They hit cha but ask Victor
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| We gon' always be with cha
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| I let Lil Cory tell a story while he down in the 5th
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| I hit the spliff, pass the tweet and yell CP3
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| We make a move and bounce to House of Blues
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| Full of tequila, we left the daiquiri shop
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| Them po po’s sweating the block
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| And now it’s back to the Calliope
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| (it's back to the Calliope)
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| The driveway in the middle of Dorgenois Court
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| I represent it lil daddy
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| Cause it’s a Calliope thing
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| And uptown is the place where I chill and hang |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Uptown , by - C-Murder. Song from the album Oldies but Goodies, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп