Uptown Thang (Wait'n on Your Picture) lyrics

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B.G. lyrics : "Uptown Thang (Wait'n on Your Picture)"

It's an uptown Thang ^!$$%
From the 3 to the 13th


As I proceed to hit the mutha$#[email protected]' weed
I be givin' you exactly what you need
To bob your head, cuz I know you likes to bob it

Back and forward to what that ^!$$% Fresh droppin'
Music that's non-stoppin'
P-poppin' for the hoes

Gangsta $$# %#@!, for the ^!$$% smokin' opthimals
You know we gets busy Uptown is the clique
Big Boy can't $#[email protected] wit us, cuz Ca$h Money is the %#@!

I represent, real $$# ^!$$%s fa sho
>From the Mac to the Melph to the Calio
Up in the Clara, V.L., the %#@! in between

Bout green can't forget about Josephine
Know what I mean? Don't get caught in none of those areas
Or six people will carry ya, ^!$$%s'll bury ya

Bitch, I thought you knew? You can't $#[email protected] with me
The B.G., you want me find me
In the U.P.T., with the 2-2-3, ready to bust back ^!$$% feel me

Here's the $#[email protected]' deal, gotta keep it real
Gotta holla at gangsta Hot boy hard to kill
Magnolia in effect, six co fa sho

My girl Shavonda in effect smoke somethin' fa sho
I'ma let my nutts hang, bang or get banged
For life, I thought you knew that it's an uptown thang #[email protected]!


[Chorus:]
Uptown got'cha catchin' up the guard quicker

They got a T-shirt waitin' on yo $#[email protected]' picture
Uptown got'cha catchin' up the guard quicker
They got a T-shirt waitin' on yo $#[email protected]' picture


I represent to the fullest, Uptown's the %#@!
And the clique I'm in with ^!$$% 2-2-6

I keep it real for the real
So the real could feel what I feel about my grill
Them raps, is worth a mil

You get killed if you get caught up with me in gangsta %#@!
When I say Uptown brings it you experience
Commence upon the drama that I present clown

I'm uncomfortable, if in a town that's not Uptown
Get down with all that huntin', my trigga finga glad
To wrap around the K, and put some fire on that $$#

My ^!$$% Yella bad but Baby G. even worse
You ridin' in a hearse, if I grab and start clickin' first
Headbusta Big Mo out that CP3

Calliope, home of that dope, ^!$$% U.P.T.
St. Thomas got that torture, bad since '25
That Fuji powered ^!$$%s just do it a Worldwide

I'm high til' I die, think I'm fake ^!$$% try
I'm off of Texas cheddar wit U.G.K. smokin' fry
Them Lite Riders, you run up, I told'ja I let'em hang

Bang or get banged ^!$$% it's an uptown thang

[Chorus]


It's me representin', comin' straight from the streets
Of the U.P.T., it's me, the Cash money B.G.

Lettin' you know make it relate, $#[email protected] you up with the flows
Tell her how it goes, ^!$$%s slip see how fast I show we ain't hoes
So recognize, I keep it real, for my ^!$$%s

Most ^!$$%s who feel us is real Uptown ^!$$%s
You figure, because I'm younger, that you harder
Well keep ya head up or busta it's man slaughter

Is you ready? To come swim in the water with the sharks
In the dark? You not (*##$ I can see it in your heart
YOU'Z A HOE

So stay on your side of the field
On tha real slip on tha banana peel get killed
Stop playin', before I start sprayin' I done told ya

I'll take it off ya shoulder I'm a Uptown solja
So what's happenin'? I'm $#[email protected]' wit that S.T.B.
So what's happenin'? I'm $#[email protected]' wit that 1-2-3

So what's happenin'? I'm $#[email protected]' wit that 17
It's understood that I'll die for that wild 13
So keep it real, I'm chillin' wit that World War 2
Representin', I'm gone wit that 11th ward crew
I smoke weed put a little dope and let my nutts hang

To the end, I'm here to tell ya it's an Uptown thang

[Chorus]

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