Did you call a Yeah Where you going, my Up town, ya me 36-49 go 'cross the Bra Bridge and a left
I'll be hangin' up my niggas Yea, yea, yea, yea, yea I'll be up town my niggas Yea, yea, yea, yea, yea
Up baby, don't clown, baby It goes down, baby, I'm my rounds, baby Up CP3, nigga, my block stay hot You rally , nigga, I got it on lock From the Mac to the to the Calliope Nigga in the at night, fool, anything goes
Rose is the spot were I stash the glock Hoo Run forest, here comes the cops Nigga, second line where my peeps get killed R.I.P. T' shirts, nigga, to remember the
Sam Skulley got killed and Big Glen got My lil' Jimmy did 8 But now he's trying to change his
I'll be hangin' up my niggas Yea, yea, yea, yea I'll be up town my niggas Yea, yea, yea, yea
Now, let me take you to the land of the poppers and body droppers Crooked cops and quarter When the cop shopper, you get hands on a bird say a word, there is a million Coke Spots with no to serve
When you see nigga swerve in the Lexus And you get no bus pass To get ski mask and get a click But make it, niggas, you been fucking with Get a bitch 'bout that murder, murder and dick
On the slick doe and the wanna And I think it was them nigga out Thomas they had them black macs and bombers But you didn't hear that me, I talk, I can't see Look, matter fact it happen, I was overseas with P
And that how a nigga be, I be on GT Wiz and Boo When them fucking people spin in, my holla, "Oop oop" And if a nigga find ya, we second line behind ya, blow Ganja in your memories, sportin' Tee's to remind ya we
be hangin' up town With my Yea, yea, yea, yea I'll be up town With my Yea, yea, yea, yea
Now if you looking for me, I'm down in the city You wanna get me then hit me Or come in Calliope and get me
For real ask and Eyes I be in the cut Me, Boo Gee and Tee Dee We be shit up
Feel my rounds, uptown them guys on the block Just like Slim and They got Nolia on lock And Rose Tavern
I'm chilling right in front of Randall hit cha but ask Victor We'll always be cha
I'll let Lil Cory tell a story while he a 5th I hit the spliff, pass it to and yell CP3 We make a and bounce the House of Blues full of Tequila We left the daquiri shop, po po's sweating the block
And now, back to the, back to the Calliope The driveway in the middle of Dorgenois I represented lil' daddy it's a Calliope thing And up town is the place where I and hang
be hangin' up town With my Yea, yea, yea, yea I'll be hangin' up With my