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U.N.L.V. - "Uptown 4 Life"
Lyrics to Uptown 4 Life : [Lil Ya] MAAAAAAAAAAAAN!!!!!!! We need to run that....U.P.T. FOR LIFE!!!!!!! [Yella] Damn nigga! [Chorus: Yella, Lil Ya, & Tec-9] Get Into It With A Nigga Gotta Tote My Gun (WE LIVE BY THE GUN, WE DIE BY THE GUN) Get Into It With A Nigga Gotta Tote My Gun, Its plain to see, you cant change me Im a Uptown nigga for life! [x2] [1st Verse: Tec-9] Nigga its judgment day, can you face these 3 niggas actin reckless Jack ya for your necklace, the rhyme specialists Sportier than the sport itself, droppin these bustas like flies, I despise As I shoot ya down look me in my eyes, AND YOU WILL KNOW, you wouldnt have to think ya bigger BECAUSE YOU KNOW, that Im the one who pulled the trigger BLOODY BODIES 226 hit nigga BLOODY BODIES Im wettin up your Hilfiger Step aside nigga Uptown is on the way >From the Mac Melph Calio all strapped with Ks Catch a muthafucka sleep and Ill wet ya down When I creep the last thing you remember is my frown Suckas fakin it cuz a nigga from the U be makin it You can call me the 9-6 pissy bomb, You can call me the 9-7 Deion This clique this clique be fully equipped, equipped Disrespect the 2-2-6 and you get whipped, flipped, chipped Back to Bustaland, I know you see the semi-automatic that Im holdin in my right hand I got a closet full of T-shirts with homies on em Wonderin when my face is gonna be on one I find myself gettin off into alot of drama Protect the cocaine, protect my Mama Fuck chasin, Im waitin patient in your daughter You underestimated me, but Im rock hard The games the same, you disrespect you lose your brain (WHY TEC'''') Cuz Im an Uptown nigga for life! [Chorus] [2nd Verse: Lil Ya] Nigga I just touched ground I gotta get Uptown Im strapped and yeah Im trapped, pushin weight and fuckin with that furl And I cant stop, because its my way of survivin Doin what I gotta do to make a fuckin living Im doin my own thing Born to let my nuts hang I got a fresh bundle full of dimes and now its time to slang I hit the set BET CHECK IM IN EFFECT! And if ya fall short, BITCH YA BODY I GOTS TO WET! I gotta have it, I gots to have it silly rabbit Im like fork diggin in your heart trigger smart Street smart, aimin at your head in the dark Dont make me start pluckin atcha bitch They gone read my raps and say Im straight and I never miss Shit,I represent, that U.P.T. Im givin shots to my homies off of Valence street Much love to them niggas with the 2-23s And all the ballas, playas, and gangstas that run with me My dog Sloop, my nigga Nu-Nu, Tony, Fat, Shorty Wee, Lil Tee, Wild Jack and my Uncle Hardy Tee, that nigga B.G., Herc, and Nico I had rights done to say the gangstas rest in peace though Gary, Lil Wallace, Fred, Nookie, and Lil Tyron Jamie, Laurie, Pops, P, and my homie Byron Levi, Ty, Mike, Jake, and my people Snake Uptowns the shit for the 9-6 bitch! [Chorus] [3rd Verse: Yella] Im so wild, that I think I oughtta hang with Niggas And start bustin at them boys in blue who playa hatin The Southern niena bursts aint nothin but a death circle Lil children gettin sliced while they watchin Urkel Its five o clock, nigga you bouts to loose your knees Its snaps boys who be totin them 2-23s Or watch me ball on the heat back in 83 On top of that here come the po-pos rest in peace they will be Dont try to dodge us, chances slim as Roger I bucks Rogers, pourin hits like the Dodgers Im all about survival, and dead on arrival Blowin shit to my rivals under accounts from the assualt rifle Im here to dismantle and cause a defect in your life Im on a rampage, time to gather all the GATS Cuz Ill come through, and Ima leave you haters on the flats And youd wish me, that Im a nigga who dont handle biz We live by the trig, we die by the trig Evidently, you done made a weak, freak move I break crews goin chop hittin non-stop And I was taught to make your heart stop, body drop Now tears drop, nigga you done picked him off my block And thats why you got served, nigga you must learn You fall short, the desert Eagles gonna make you burn The shit is real, now do you feel me' Cuz if you dont your bodies gonna get tied For a long ride, In my trunk, I wonder, if Harriet Tubman had the chance Would she have learned to do the Eddie Bauer dance' Wow, how, quickly would we have got in that water for her' Sellin quarters Fuck sittin in the back of the bus, bitch gimme this bus I woulda did more than fuss I would have upped a big pistol, guns from the 2-2-6 Black Connection you bitch you [Chorus x2] [Lil Ya] SAY THAT SAY THAT SAY THAT [ Uptown 4 Life Lyrics ]
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