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Fa sho
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I got my gat
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so you know what that means
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It's a bust back thang, I ain't goin' out like a hoe
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When you comin' to get me I got the four four
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When you come to down me playa please don't miss
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Cuz that don't do nothin' but get my trigga finga pissed
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If I live I live, if I die it's cool
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Cuz I know for sure when I was here that I was a fool
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If you gone drill me come on and drill me
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It's all good cuz I got some people to see
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While I'm here I'm gettin' full all the time gettin' blunted
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My company on the move we bought the benz 500
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A.K.'s and glocks, in the back the Lexus jeeps
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Havin' big baller parties every other week
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This is the clique nigga 2-2-6
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Black Connection nigga again the code is 2-2-6
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Droppin' dope hits, takin' a nigga bitch
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While you're on that flight, I'm bustin' nuts in your wife
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All assault rifles, the weapons that's on my team
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S.K's, A.K's, M-1's and car beams
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Fulfillin' dreams, goin' to the top nigga
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Don't playa hate cuz we'll still hit'cha block nigga
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Baby Gangsta ain't nothin' nice
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A young nigga trigga happy that'll put it in your life
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I ain't right, represent Uptown to the fullest
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Finger on the trigga and I'm ready to pull it
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Chorus:
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Got my finger on the trigga, what'cha gone do?
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What'cha gone do? Nigga that's All On U
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Got my finger on the trigga, what'cha gone do?
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What'cha gone do? Nigga that's All On U
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Got my finger on the trigga, what'cha gone do?
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Uptown on the way, Bitch so let us through
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Got my finger on the trigga, what'cha gone do?
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Downtown get out the way cuz that's All On U
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You could, take it how you wanna, bring it how you feel
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My niggas is conscienceless and we kill or be killed
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Fuck doin' drive-bys man we do a pull up
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The nigga on the passenger side automatically die
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From several gunshot wounds to the head
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On the scene he dead Chopper City niggas fled
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Won't you listen to Ziggy get your car doors bullet proof
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It's rainin' choppers so get a bullet proof roof too
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You got yay? I don't know it nigga
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Nine-six you gettin' nabbed so you best not show it nigga
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Cuz that's when you blow it nigga
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Your door get kicked in, we want your yay
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High powered AK, false move and your face no trace
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Beat the case, go to the weight
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Make sure it ain't a fake
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I want your nameplate, cash, and your Versace shoes
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If you stingy gettin' plucked nigga that's All On U
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Chorus
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Street shit is what I'm into
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You got it I'm comin' to get you
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Don't hesitate nigga or the B.G. gone have to split you
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I'm down for whatever I'm a ass with that chopper
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If you playin' with me then them fifty shots gone stop ya
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No bullshittin' nigga my dream is to make a mil
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Paper chasin' ain't no fakin' playa haters get killed
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Young trill Baby Gangsta into pimpin' them hoes
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But before I trick the hoes my money goes to my nose
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And fat opthimals, T-shirts and Girbauds
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Solja Reeboks straight stickin' to the G-code
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Uptown is the home of the car-jackers
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Robbers, gangsta rappers, headsplitters and kidnappers
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Better than seed, is the way I shop for that D
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Not the 17th, the real niggas in that 3
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Play wit em, hard head niggas they split em
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Raw dope they sell it, I get it I can tell it
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How it go, back up or get banged nigga
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Street smarts the game nigga
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Gotta let em hang nigga
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Pussy nigga got beef wit the night creepers
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Me, brotha and Diesel ridin' with them street sweepers
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Old nigga wanna slang, without a clique?
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He don't wanna share, so we gone ride on that bitch
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We bout to turn your block to a war zone
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I'm warning you to bring the little kids in they home
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Cuz when we spin the bin bullets just get to spit
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I gave you fair warning so if you hit you hit
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Cuz I ain't slackin' when I do what I gotta do
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Stop bein' nosey Bitch, but that's All On U
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Chorus (2x)
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All On U
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| B G(BABY GANGSTA) |
