Did you a taxi? Yeah you going, my brother? Up town, ya me Calliope 36-49 go the Bra Bridge and a left
I'll be up town my niggas Yea, yea, yea, yea, yea I'll be up town my niggas Yea, yea, yea, yea, yea
Up baby, don't clown, baby It goes down, baby, I'm my rounds, baby Up town CP3, nigga, my block hot You rally , nigga, I got it on lock From the Mac to the Meph to the Nigga in the bricks at night, fool, anything
Rose Tavern is the were I stash the glock Hoody Hoo Run forest, comes the cops Nigga, line badge where my peeps get killed R.I.P. T' shirts, nigga, to the real
Sam Skulley got killed and Big Glen got My lil' cousin did 8 But now he's trying to his life
I'll be hangin' up my niggas Yea, yea, yea, yea I'll be hangin' up my niggas Yea, yea, yea, yea
Now, let me take you to the land of the poppers and body droppers Crooked and quarter shops When the cop shopper, you get hands on a bird Don't say a word, is a million Coke with no Coke to serve
When you see them nigga in the Lexus And you can't get no bus To get ski mask and get a click But make sure it, niggas, you fucking with Get a bitch 'bout murder, murder and sucking dick
On the slick doe and the akickdoes And I think it was them nigga out that 'Cause they had them black and bombers But you hear that me, I can't talk, I can't see Look, matter fact when it happen, I was with P
And that how a nigga be, I be on GT Wiz and Boo When them fucking spin in, my niggas holla, "Oop oop" And if a nigga find ya, we second behind ya, blow some Ganja in your memories, sportin' Tee's to remind ya we
be hangin' up town With my Yea, yea, yea, yea I'll be up town With my Yea, yea, yea, yea
Now if you for me, playa When I'm in the city You get with me then hit me Or come in Calliope and get me
For real ask and Eyes I be in the cut Me, Boo Gee and Tee Dee We be tearing up
Feel my rounds, uptown them tuff guys on the like Slim and Marcello They got that on lock And that Rose
I'm chilling in front of Randall pictures They hit cha but ask We'll always be cha
I'll let Lil Cory tell a while he downin' a 5th I hit the spliff, pass it to and yell CP3 We make a move and the House of Blues full of Tequila We left the daquiri shop, them po po's the block
And now, it's back to the, to the Calliope The driveway in the of Dorgenois court I represented lil' daddy 'cause it's a thing And up town is the where I chill and hang
be hangin' up town With my Yea, yea, yea, yea I'll be hangin' up my niggas