Uptown Thang (Remix Hot)

It's an uptown Thang niggaFrom the 3 to the 13thAs I proceed to hit the muthafuckin' weedI be givin' you exactly what you needTo bob your head, cuz I know you likes to bob itBack and forward to what that nigga Fresh droppin'Music that's non-stoppin'P-poppin' for the hoesGangsta ass shit, for the nigga smokin' opthimalsYou know we gets busy Uptown is the cliqueBig Boy can't fuck wit us, cuz Ca$h Money is the shitI represent, real ass niggas fa shoFrom the Mac to the Melph to the CalioUp in the Clara, V.L., the shit in betweenBout green can't forget about JosephineKnow what I mean?Don't get caught in none of those areasOr six people will carry ya, niggas'll bury yaBitch, I thought you knew?You can't fuck with meThe B.G., you want me find meIn the U.P.T., with the 2-2-3, ready to bust back nigga feel meHere's the fuckin' deal, gotta keep it realGotta holla at gangsta Hot boy hard to killMagnolia in effect, six co fa shoMy girl Shavonda in effect smoke somethin' fa shoI'ma let my nutts hang, bang or get bangedFor life, I thought you knew that it's an uptown thang pussy!Chorus:Uptown got'cha catchin' up the guard quickerThey got a T-shirt waitin' on yo fuckin' pictureUptown got'cha catchin' up the guard quickerThey got a T-shirt waitin' on yo fuckin' pictureI represent to the fullest, Uptown's the shitAnd the clique I'm in with nigga 2-2-6I keep it real for the realSo the real could feel what I feel about my grillThem raps, is worth a milYou get killed if you get caught up with me in gangsta shitWhen I say Uptown brings it you experienceCommence upon the drama that I present clownI'm uncomfortable, if in a town that's not UptownGet down with all that huntin', my trigga finga gladTo wrap around the K, and put some fire on that assMy nigga Yella bad but Baby G. even worseYou ridin' in a hearse, if I grab and start clickin' firstHeadbusta Big Mo out that CP3Calliope, home of that dope, nigga U.P.T.St. Thomas got that torture, bad since '25That Fuji powered niggas just do it a WorldwideI'm high til' I die, think I'm fake nigga tryI'm off of Texas cheddar wit U.G.K. smokin' fry Them Lite Riders, you run up, I told'ja I let'em hangBang or get banged nigga it's an uptown thangChorusOnce again it's me representin', comin' straight from the streetsOf the U.P.T., it's me, the Cash money B.G.Lettin' you know make it relate, fuck you up with the flowsTell her how it goes, niggas slip see how fast I show we ain't hoesSo recognize, I keep it real, for my niggasMost niggas who feel us is real Uptown niggasYou figure, because I'm younger, that you harderWell keep ya head up or busta it's man slaughterIs you ready?To come swim in the water with the sharksIn the dark?You not bitch I can see it in your heartYOU'Z A HOESo stay on your side of the fieldOn tha real slip on tha banana peel get killedStop playin', before I start sprayin' I done told yaI'll take it off ya shoulder I'm a Uptown soljaSo what's happenin'?I'm fuckin' wit that S.T.P.So what's happenin'?I'm fuckin' wit that 1-2-3So what's happenin'?I'm fuckin' wit that 17It's understood that I'll die for that wild 13So keep it real, I'm chillin' wit that World War 2Representin', I'm gone wit that 11th ward crewI smoke weed put a little dope and let my nutts hangTo the end, I'm here to tell ya it's an Uptown thangChorus