It's an uptown Thang nigga   From the 3 to the 13th      As I proceed to hit the muthafuckin' weed   I be givin' you exactly what you need   To bob your head, 'cause I know you likes to bob it   Back and forward to what that nigga Fresh droppin'   Music that's non-stoppin'   P-poppin' for the hoes   Gangsta ass shit, for the nigga smokin' opthimals   You know we gets busy Uptown is the clique   Big Boy can't fuck wit us, 'cause Ca$h Money is the shit   I represent, real ass niggas fa sho   From the Mac to the Melph to the Calio   Up in the Clara, V.L., the shit 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, niggas'll bury ya   Bitch, I thought you knew? You can't fuck with me   The B.G., you want me find me   In the U.P.T., with the 2-2-3, ready to bust back nigga feel me   Here's the fuckin' 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 pussy!      Chorus:   Uptown got'cha catchin' up the guard quicker   They got a T-shirt waitin' on yo fuckin' picture   Uptown got'cha catchin' up the guard quicker   They got a T-shirt waitin' on yo fuckin' picture      I represent to the fullest, Uptown's the shit   And the clique I'm in with nigga 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 shit   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 ass   My nigga 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, nigga U.P.T.   St. Thomas got that torture, bad since '25   That Fuji powered niggas just do it a Worldwide   I'm high til' I die, think I'm fake nigga 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 nigga it's an uptown thang      Chorus      Once again 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, fuck you up with the flows   Tell her how it goes, niggas slip see how fast I show we ain't hoes   So recognize, I keep it real, for my niggas   Most niggas who feel us is real Uptown niggas   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 bitch 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 fuckin' wit that S.T.P.   So what's happenin'? I'm fuckin' wit that 1-2-3   So what's happenin'? I'm fuckin' 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