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Uptown Thang (Wait`n On Your Picture)

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It`s an uptown Thang nigga
From the 3 to the 13th

As I proceed to hit the muthafuckin` weed
I be givin` you exactly what you need
To bob your head, cuz I know you likes to bob it
Back and forward to what that nigga Fresh droppin`
Music that`s non-stoppin`
P-poppin` for the hoes
Gangsta ass shit, for the nigga smokin` opthimals
You know we gets busy Uptown is the clique
Big Boy can`t fuck wit us, cuz Ca$h Money is the shit
I represent, real ass niggas fa sho
>From the Mac to the Melph to the Calio
Up in the Clara, V.L., the shit in between
Bout green can`t forget about Josephine
Know what I mean? Don`t get caught in none of those areas
Or six people will carry ya, niggas`ll bury ya
Bitch, I thought you knew? You can`t fuck with me
The B.G., you want me find me
In the U.P.T., with the 2-2-3, ready to bust back nigga feel me
Here`s the fuckin` deal, gotta keep it real
Gotta holla at gangsta Hot boy hard to kill
Magnolia in effect, six co fa sho
My girl Shavonda in effect smoke somethin` fa sho
I`ma let my nutts hang, bang or get banged
For life, I thought you knew that it`s an uptown thang pussy!

Chorus:
Uptown got`cha catchin` up the guard quicker
They got a T-shirt waitin` on yo fuckin` picture
Uptown got`cha catchin` up the guard quicker
They got a T-shirt waitin` on yo fuckin` picture

I represent to the fullest, Uptown`s the shit
And the clique I`m in with nigga 2-2-6
I keep it real for the real
So the real could feel what I feel about my grill
Them raps, is worth a mil
You get killed if you get caught up with me in gangsta shit
When I say Uptown brings it you experience
Commence upon the drama that I present clown
I`m uncomfortable, if in a town that`s not Uptown
Get down with all that huntin`, my trigga finga glad
To wrap around the K, and put some fire on that ass
My nigga Yella bad but Baby G. even worse
You ridin` in a hearse, if I grab and start clickin` first
Headbusta Big Mo out that CP3
Calliope, home of that dope, nigga U.P.T.
St. Thomas got that torture, bad since `25
That Fuji powered niggas just do it a Worldwide
I`m high til` I die, think I`m fake nigga try
I`m off of Texas cheddar wit U.G.K. smokin` fry
Them Lite Riders, you run up, I told`ja I let`em hang
Bang or get banged nigga it`s an uptown thang

Chorus

It`s me representin`, comin` straight from the streets
Of the U.P.T., it`s me, the Cash money B.G.
Lettin` you know make it relate, fuck you up with the flows
Tell her how it goes, niggas slip see how fast I show we ain`t hoes
So recognize, I keep it real, for my niggas
Most niggas who feel us is real Uptown niggas
You figure, because I`m younger, that you harder
Well keep ya head up or busta it`s man slaughter
Is you ready? To come swim in the water with the sharks
In the dark? You not bitch I can see it in your heart
YOU`Z A HOE
So stay on your side of the field
On tha real slip on tha banana peel get killed
Stop playin`, before I start sprayin` I done told ya
I`ll take it off ya shoulder I`m a Uptown solja
So what`s happenin`? I`m fuckin` wit that S.T.B.
So what`s happenin`? I`m fuckin` wit that 1-2-3
So what`s happenin`? I`m fuckin` wit that 17
It`s understood that I`ll die for that wild 13
So keep it real, I`m chillin` wit that World War 2
Representin`, I`m gone wit that 11th ward crew
I smoke weed put a little dope and let my nutts hang
To the end, I`m here to tell ya it`s an Uptown thang

Chorus

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