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Are you
Uptown, on the corner,
Uptown on the corner,
I turn around and hear the sound of voices talkin bout goin to die next
Cause the white got a God complex
Tellin niggas for help (help me, help me, help me, help me)
Nigga go make your own
Shit you it
I turn around and hear the sound of jukeboxes in bars
Pimps parked in big pretty flavor flav cars
Cleaner than a dick dog
Sittin in a big frog
Dressed very fine and fly in their calvin
No matter how you
Yo jim
They'll die
Cause the white man's got a God
on the corner, uptown (x 4)
Hey brother you sport my man
I got just the for you
Only you're 10 and 2
What ya do baby
I got black
ones
Red
Yellow
I even got a one
If you to buy some

That's
2 5 8 it straight
Got it all out
I know what I'm talkin
Yo I been readin my books
So I ain't no way the kid is gonna get
Nigga what you
I hit

You full of

the ice (uh)
Now 7
Come on be and hit 11
Well do you know
lil joe
Ey my man
Got twenty dollars eh lil joe blow
Ah baby needs a new of shoes
Ah got the funky blues
Ah mamma the crosswords in the news
Sorry you lose
The line forms to the rear lady muther your welfare check
the white man's got a God complex
Uptown on the (x 4)
Mr. stein elevating a
But is to be mine
But you want to cheat me cause I ain't your kind

I'm so
I don't know what the i'ma do anymore
Not from day to the next
Cause the white got a God complex
(vamp out)