Uptown My Home lyrics

by

Juvenile


[Intro]
It's still an uptown thing n*gga
B.G. representin' to the fullest
It's still an uptown thing n*gga
Check it out

[Verse 1]
I reside in the same place, n*gga UPT
Represent the same ward, VL 13
Still carry my title, n*gga trill B.G
Still tote my chopper, and my 2-23
Now Cash Money is my home, til I'm dead and gone
Disrespect it get split, cause you know right from wrong
Imma stand my ground, be all I can be
And shoot down everybody player hatin' me
I den been alot of places, I traveled around
But I never found a town like Uptown
I'll lounge all day, smoke weed by the pound
I cruise all day through the project bumpin' my sound
All these stunners 86 under the ground
Your ma on the front row wearing that black gown
These rookies reppin' I done saw more, what ya'll den seen
Don't let me catch ya down bad, from the 3 to the 13

[Hook] (x2)
Uptowns my home, that's where I do my dirt
I either hurt or get hurt, it's me or you on that shirt
Washington and Freret on Sunday it’s going down
Look, I never found a town like Uptown
[Verse 2]
I represent off top, Uptowns the sh*t
B.G. rap hustling, n*gga tryin' to get rich
Cash Money Records motto, don't trust no b*tch
Cause if she know what she got ya, jackers coming you all in
13-VL, got Hot Boys fa sho
You get your wig split quick from the mac melph calio
Saint T got my tweeked out, but they got tortured
As I said it had me zzzed out, n*gga zzzed out
For sh*t that Imma cool n*gga
You f*ck with me your swimming in a blood pool n*gga
My AK-47, my main tool n*gga
Spin off in the F150 with loud boom n*gga
You want beef it's all on you n*gga
I'm all ears, tell me what cha wanna do n*gga
And we can get straight to it, don't move, I've got the red beem on ya
Bring how you feel, buster take it how you wanna

[Hook] (x2)

[Verse 3]
Second line Sunday Uptown thats the day bout stuntin'
n*ggas in big bodies on chrome, got the trunk straight rumpin
You see them motorbike boys, n*ggas in z's
You see big trucks on 19's, sh*t with TV's
n*gga's who beefing dressed in black, trying to catch them off their P's
They play the game, rep dirty in the UPT
Is iron slangin' all day is you ready for that
n*gga 9's ringing all day is you ready to bust back
If your not I think you're on the wrong side of the bridge
n*ggas that outside the click, whoadie guard your wig
In a second it could get split, I spin the Benz and the Rover
Letting my chopper trying to knock ya sh*t clean off your shoulder
You was a soilder, Imma tell ya, n*ggas stand your ground
Cause if you not paying attention, you 6 under the ground
13-VL is where I be, if I need to be found
Hit n*ggas street and let of heat is how we do it Uptown
[Hook] (x2)

[Outro]
As I proceed to hit the motherf*cking weed
I represent to the fullest, n*gga the UPT
As I proceed to hit the motherf*cking weed
I respresnt to the fullest, n*gga the UPT
B.G., the UPT, 13-VL, Cash Money big balling
Shot calling, n*gga back against the walling
It's all good you heard me, it's 98 n*gga
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