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B.G. - Uptown My Home lyrics
(b.g.) It's still an uptown thing nigga B.g. representin' to the fullest It's still an uptown thing nigga Check it out Verse 1: (b.g.) I reside in the same place, nigga upt Represent the same war, vl 13 Still carry mine tighter, niggas real b.g. Still tote my chopper, and my 2-23 Now cash money is my home, til i'm dead and gone Disrespect you 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 strapped around But i never found a town like uptown Out, lounge all day, smoke weed by the pound I cruise all day through the project bumpin' my sound All these stunners hit it 6 under the ground You were 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 Chorus: (b.g.) Uptowns my home, that's where i do my dirt I either hurt or get hurt, it's me or you on that shirt Watch that infra red on sunday it's going down Look, i never found a town like uptown Uptowns my home, that's where i do my dirt I either hurt or get hurt, it's me or you on that shirt Watch that infra red on sunday it's going down Look, i never found a town like uptown Verse 2: (b.g.) I represent off top, uptowns the shit B.g. rap hustling, nigga tryin' to get rich Cash money records model, don't trust no bitch Cause if she know when she got ya, jackers coming you all in 13-vl, the hot boys for sure You get your wig split quick from the magnumcalio 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 pull 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 Chorus: (b.g.) Repeat Verse 3: (b.g.) 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, i catch them off their p's They play the game, very 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 south side the click, wootay guard your wig In a second it could get split, i spin the benz and the rover Ah, my chopper try to knock ya, yeah it should 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 You niggas streak and let of heat is how we do it uptown Chorus: (b.g.) Repeat (b.g.) 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 |
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