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Uptown

Did you call a taxi? Yeah

Where you going, my brother?

Up town, ya heard me

Calliope 36-49 go 'cross the

Bra Bridge and make a left

I'll be hangin' up town

With my niggas

Yea, yea, yea, yea, yea

I'll be hangin' up town

With my niggas

Yea, yea, yea, yea, yea

Up town baby, don't clown, baby

It goes down, baby, I'm with my rounds, baby

Up town CP3, nigga, my block stay hot

You rally dirty war, nigga, I got it on lock

From the Mac to the Meph to the Calliope

Nigga in the bricks at night, fool, anything goes

Rose Tavern is the spot were I stash the glock

Hoody Hoo Run forest, here comes the cops

Nigga, second line badge where my peeps get killed

R.I.P. T' shirts, nigga, to remember the real

Sam Skulley got killed and Big Glen got Life

My lil' cousin Jimmy did 8

But now he's trying to change his life

I'll be hangin' up town

With my niggas

Yea, yea, yea, yea

I'll be hangin' up town

With my niggas

Yea, yea, yea, yea

Now, let me take you to the land of the choppers

Pussy poppers and body droppers

Crooked cops and quarter shops

When the cop shopper, you get your hands on a bird

Don't say a word, there is a million Coke

Spots with no Coke to serve

When you see them nigga swerve in the Lexus

And you can't get no bus pass

To get your ski mask and get a click

But make sure it, niggas, you been fucking with

Get a bitch 'bout that murder, murder and sucking dick

On the slick doe and the wanna akickdoes

And I think it was them nigga out that Thomas

'Cause they had them black macs and bombers

But you didn't hear that me, I can't talk, I can't see

Look, matter fact when it happen, I was overseas with P

And that how a nigga be, I be on GT with wears and boots

When them fucking people spin in, my niggas holla, "Oop oop"

And if a nigga find ya, we second line behind ya, blow some

Ganja in your memories, sportin' Tee's to remind ya we still

I'll be hangin' up town

With my niggas

Yea, yea, yea, yea

I'll be hangin' up town

With my niggas

Yea, yea, yea, yea

Now if you looking for me, playa

When I'm down in the city

You wanna get with me then hit me

Or come in that Calliope and get me

For real ask Whine and Eyes

I be down in the cut

Me, Boo Gee and Tee Dee

We be tearing shit up

Feel my rounds, uptown them tuff guys on the block

Just like Slim and Marcello

They got that Nolia on lock

And that Rose Tavern

I'm chilling right in front of Randall pictures

They hit cha but ask Victor

We'll always be with cha

I'll let Lil Cory tell a story while he down in the 5th

I hit the spliff, pass the twirk and yell CP3

We make a move and bounce the House of Blues full of Tequila

We left the dagger shop, them po po's sweating the block

And now, it's back to the, back to the Calliope

The driveway in the middle of 3rd Ward code

I represented lil' daddy 'cause it's a Calliope thing

And up town is the place where I chill and hang

I'll be hangin' up town

With my niggas

Yea, yea, yea, yea

I'll be hangin' up town

With my niggas

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