Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Uptown, artist - Turk.
Date of issue: 11.09.2000
Song language: English
Uptown |
Take a ride through the hood, high nty |
He given up them deals on the occupy |
My nigga knowledge not far, probably riding in the car |
Talking on the cellphone, rolling up another blunt |
With the jag boys on it, we can do it with you |
I give my niggas money and shawty, they roll it on you |
Can get started on dawn, only, ride street harmony |
Boom sack anyday, all the way to six three |
Apple jacket wild, with the first to make it pop |
Nigga still got blow, put virgin assault |
My nigga vito, when y’all gonna see |
That other tech nine that I used to be |
That one on one rescue, you six feet deep |
For nigga bit clip, that clip on your hip |
Rest in peace, stupid J and set them dice |
Yellow boy was a fool, soldiers slim with nuts |
Long time, nigga, let bite in |
We don’t talk to the fat boys |
And them niggas shine |
Suck them bully, my nigga little ride in |
Drop the big shout and I bring you back about it |
Long time, nigga, let bite in |
We don’t talk to the fat boys |
And them niggas shine |
Suck them bully, my nigga little ride in |
Drop the big shout and I bring you back about it |
Everything’s strap when you’re spinning the bent |
Enough men chosen a fin rap over cali |
You chick’s been sucking the dick, we’re all about moto |
We get the fo-fo, the dazzing on the in more |
We’re sitting in my hood with the things on the bimo |
You know where I be at, shout at and be that |
To you, boy, holla at your rounds if you need that |
You think about the kicks, now you’re coming for the itch |
Curios disease, we’re gonna leave your blind sick |
Remember Carry Lerow, she be more on that nigga cheek |
They’re still getting money and they ride for me |
I got a thing for ocho, my thing for ocho |
My thing from ocho, my chain from ocho |
Ocho, nigga boy, I be wiling |
Ocho, nigga boy, living violent |
Long time, nigga, let bite in |
We don’t talk to the fat boys |
And them niggas shine |
Suck them bully, my nigga little ride in |
Drop the big shout and I bring you back about it |
Long time, nigga, let bite in |
We don’t talk to the fat boys |
And them niggas shine |
Suck them bully, my nigga little ride in |
Drop the big shout and I bring you back about it |
I’m an uptown nigga, living violent |
Cuddos when you’re setting dose, I be riding |
Put your hand bill on the other side of the hill |
From the thing to the thirty, homie is real |
We don’t play by no rules, man, we cut through |
Put a nigga to sleep, that’s why we’re here for |
Hold a hole in the street, yeah, we can call it |
Still one of my niggas are stealing to you |
Burgain, burg a shoe and much to bang bang |
Thirty day to cali-o, about the same thing |
A million thoughts through your ceiling, hit it straight thuggie |
Dug it through the uptown, nigga straight thuggie |
My nigga here, my nigga biggie, mad world |
Them TC stay in limit, nigga, young term |
Rest in peace, Wilo, that’s my lil brother |
Let uptown, got a whole lot of love for you |
Long time, nigga, let bite in |
We don’t talk to the fat boys |
And them niggas shine |
Suck them bully, my nigga little ride in |
Drop the big shout and I bring you back about it |
Long time, nigga, let bite in |
We don’t talk to the fat boys |
And them niggas shine |
Suck them bully, my nigga little ride in |
Drop the big shout and I bring you back about it |