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MAAAAAAAAAAAAN!!!!!!! We to run that....U.P.T. FOR LIFE!!!!!!!

nigga!

[Chorus-Yella, Lil Ya, &

Get Into It With A Nigga Gotta My Gun
(WE BY THE GUN, WE DIE BY THE GUN)
Get Into It With A Gotta Tote My Gun,
plain to see, you can't change me I'm a Uptown nigga for life! (2X)

[1st

Nigga judgment day, can you face these 3 niggas actin' reckless
Jack ya for necklace, the rhyme specialists
Sportier than the sport itself, these bustas like flies, I despise
As I shoot ya down me in my eyes,
AND YOU KNOW, you wouldn't have to think ya bigger
YOU KNOW, that I'm the one who pulled the trigger
BLOODY 226 hit nigga
BODIES I'm wettin' up your Hilfiger
Step aside nigga is on the way
>From the Mac Melph Calio all strapped K's
Catch a muthafucka sleep and I'll wet ya
When I the last thing you remember is my frown
Suckas fakin' it 'cause a from the U be makin' it
You can call me the 9-6 bomb,
You can call me the 9-7
This clique this clique be fully equipped,
Disrespect the 2-2-6 and you get whipped, flipped,
to Bustaland,
I know you see the semi-automatic I'm holdin' in my right hand
I got a closet of T-shirts with homies on em
Wonderin' when my is gonna be on one
I find myself off into alot of drama
Protect the cocaine, my Mama
Fuck chasin', I'm patient in your daughter
You underestimated me, but I'm hard
The game's the same, you you lose your brain
(WHY TEC????)
I'm an Uptown nigga for life!

[2nd Ya]

Nigga I just touched ground I gotta get
I'm strapped and yeah I'm trapped, pushin' weight and fuckin' with furl
And I stop, because it's my way of survivin'
Doin' what I gotta do to make a fuckin'
I'm my own thing
Born to let my hang
I got a fresh bundle of dimes and now it's time to slang
I hit the set BET I'M IN EFFECT!
And if ya fall short, BITCH YA BODY I TO WET!
I gotta it, I gots to have it silly rabbit
I'm like fork in your heart trigger smart
Street smart, aimin' at your in the dark
Don't me start pluckin' at'cha bitch
They gone read my raps and say I'm straight and I never
Shit,I represent, U.P.T.
I'm shots to my homies off of Valence street
Much love to niggas with the 2-23's
And all the ballas, playas, and gangstas run with me
My dog Sloop, my nigga Nu-Nu, Tony, Fat,
Wee, Lil Tee, Wild Jack and my Hardy
Tee, that B.G., Herc, and Nico
I had rights done to say the gangstas rest in peace
Gary, Lil Wallace, Fred, Nookie, and Lil'
Jamie, Laurie, Pops, P, and my homie
Levi, Ty, Mike, Jake, and my Snake
the shit for the 9-6 bitch!

[3rd

I'm so wild, that I think I oughtta hang Niggas
And start bustin' at them boys in blue who playa
The Southern niena bursts nothin' but a death circle
Lil' children sliced while they watchin' Urkel
It's five o clock, you bouts to loose your knees
snaps boys who be totin' them 2-23's
Or me ball on the heat back in '83
On top of that here come the po-po's rest in they will be
Don't try to dodge us, chances as Roger
I Roger's, pourin' hits like the Dodgers
I'm all about survival, and dead on
Blowin' shit to my rivals under accounts from the rifle
I'm here to dismantle and a defect in your life
I'm on a rampage, to gather all the GATS
'cause I'll through, and I'ma leave you haters on the flats
And you'd wish me, that I'm a nigga who don't biz
We by the trig, we die by the trig
Evidently, you done made a weak, freak
I break crews goin' hittin' non-stop
And I was taught to your heart stop, body drop
Now tears drop, you done picked him off my block
And why you got served, nigga you must learn
You fall short, the desert Eagle's gonna make you
The is real, now do you feel me?
'cause if you don't your bodies gonna get
For a ride,
In my trunk, I wonder, if Tubman had the chance
she have learned to do the Eddie Bauer dance?
Wow, how, would we have got in that water for her?
quarters
Fuck in the back of the bus, bitch gimme this bus
I woulda did more fuss
I would have upped a big pistol, guns from the
Connection you bitch you

(2X)

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