Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Uptown, artist - C-Murder. Album song Oldies but Goodies, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 25.10.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Bossalinie, Rapbay, Urbanlife Distribution
Song language: English
Uptown |
Where you going my brother? |
Uptown. |
Ya heard me Calliope 36−49 go cross the Broad |
Bridge and make a left |
I’ll be hangin' uptown (hangin' uptown) |
With my niggas |
Yea Yea Yea Yea Yea |
Uptown baby, don’t clown baby |
It’s going down baby, I’m with my rounds baby |
Uptown CP3, nigga my block stay hot |
Erato and Dorgenois, nigga I got it on lock |
From the Mac to the Melph to the Calliope |
Nigga in the bricks at night fool anything goes |
Rose Tavern is the spot were I stash the Glock |
Hoody Hoo, Run Forest here comes the cops |
Nigga second line fast when my peeps get killed |
R.I.P. |
T-shirts nigga to remember the real |
Sam Skulley got killed and Big Glen got knifed |
My lil cousin Jimmy did 8 |
But now he’s trying to change his life |
Now let me take you to the land of the choppers |
Pussy poppers and body droppers |
Crooked cops and quarter shops |
When the cop shopper |
You get your hands on a a bird |
Don’t say a word |
There’s a million coke spots with no coke to serve |
Ain’t that that nerve |
When you see them nigga swerve in they Lexus |
And you can’t get no bus pass |
To get your ski mask, and get a clique |
But make sure it niggas you been fucking with |
Get a bitch who bout that murder, murder and sucking dick |
On the slick doe, cause they pulling kickdoes |
And I think it was them nigga out that Thomas |
Cause they had them black rags and bombers |
But you ain’t hear that me, I can’t talk, I can’t see |
Look matter fact when it happened, I was overseas with P |
Ain’t that how a nigga be |
I be on GT with Wiz and Boo |
When them fucking people spin in, my niggas holla «OOP OOP» |
And if a nigga find ya, we second line behind ya |
Blow some ganja in your memory |
And sport your tee just to remind ya |
We still |
Now if you looking for me playa |
When I’m down in the city |
You wanna get with me then hit me |
Or come in that Calliope and get me |
For real ask Juan and Ize |
I be down in the cut |
Me, Boo, Gio, and Teedy |
We be tearing shit up |
Them my rounds, uptown them tough guys on the block |
Just like Slim and Marcelo |
They got that Nolia on lock |
And that Rose Tavern |
I’m chillling right in front of Randall picture |
They hit cha but ask Victor |
We gon' always be with cha |
I let Lil Cory tell a story while he down in the 5th |
I hit the spliff, pass the tweet and yell CP3 |
We make a move and bounce to House of Blues |
Full of tequila, we left the daiquiri shop |
Them po po’s sweating the block |
And now it’s back to the Calliope |
(it's back to the Calliope) |
The driveway in the middle of Dorgenois Court |
I represent it lil daddy |
Cause it’s a Calliope thing |
And uptown is the place where I chill and hang |