Luyện nghe bài hát Uptown Thang (Wait'n On Your Picture)

It's an uptown thang
From the 3 to the

As I proceed to hit the weed
I be givin' you what you need
To bob your head, 'cuz I know you to bob it
Back and forward to that nigga Fresh droppin'

that's non-stoppin', p-poppin' for the hoes
Gangsta ass shit, for the nigga opthimals
You we gets busy Uptown is the clique
Big Boy fuck 'wit us, 'cuz Cash Money is the shit

I represent, ass niggas fa sho
From the Mac to the to the Calio
Up in the Clara, V.L., the in between
Bout green forget about Josephine

Know I mean? Don't get caught in none of those areas
Or six people will carry ya, niggas will ya
Bitch, I thought you knew? You can't fuck me
The B.G., you me find me

In the U.P.T., the 2, 2, 3
Ready to bust back feel me
Here's the fuckin' deal, keep it real
Gotta holla at gangsta Hot boy to kill

in effect, six co fa sho
My girl Shavonda in smoke somethin' fa sho
I'ma let my hang, bang or get banged
For life, I thought you knew it's an uptown thang pussy

Uptown got 'cha catchin' up the quicker
They got a T-shirt on yo fuckin' picture
got 'cha catchin' up the guard quicker
They got a T-shirt waitin' on yo picture

I represent to the fullest, the shit
And the I'm in with nigga 2, 2, 6
I keep it real for the
So the real could what I feel about my grill

Them raps, is a mil
You get killed if you get caught up me in gangsta shit
When I say Uptown it you experience
Commence upon the drama that I clown

I'm uncomfortable, if in a town that's not
Get down all that huntin', my trigga finga glad
To wrap around the K and put some fire on ass
My nigga bad but Baby G. even worse

You ridin' in a hearse, if I grab and start first
Headbusta Big Mo out CP3
Calliope, home of dope, nigga U.P.T.
St. Thomas got torture, bad since '25
That Fuji niggas just do it a Worldwide

I'm high I die, think I'm fake nigga try
I'm off of Texas cheddar wit U.G.K. fry
Them Riders, you run up, I told 'ja I let 'em hang
or get banged nigga it's an uptown thang

Uptown got 'cha up the guard quicker
They got a T-shirt waitin' on yo picture
got 'cha catchin' up the guard quicker
They got a T-shirt waitin' on yo picture

Once again me representin', comin' straight from the streets
Of the U.P.T., me, the Cash money B.G.
you know make it relate, fuck you up with the flows
Tell her how it goes, niggas slip see how fast I show we hoes

So recognize, I it real, for my niggas
Most niggas who feel us is Uptown niggas
You figure, because I'm younger, that you
Well, keep ya head up or busta man slaughter

Is you
To come swim in the water the sharks
In the dark? You not bitch I can see it in heart
a hoe

So stay on your of the field
On tha slip on tha banana peel get killed
Stop playin', before I start sprayin' I done ya
I'll take it off ya I'm a Uptown solja

So what's happenin'? I'm wit' that S.T.P.
So happenin'? I'm fuckin' wit' that 1, 2, 3
So what's happenin'? I'm wit' that 17
It's understood that die for that wild 13

So keep it real, I'm chillin' wit' that War 2
Representin', I'm gone wit' that 11th crew
I smoke weed put a little dope and let my hang
To the end, I'm here to tell ya it's an Uptown

Uptown got 'cha catchin' up the guard
got a T-shirt waitin' on yo fuckin' picture
Uptown got 'cha catchin' up the quicker
They got a T-shirt waitin' on yo fuckin'