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(Taxi)
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Did you call a taxi
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(Master P)
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Yea
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(Taxi)
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Where you going my brother
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(Master P)
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Uptown. Ya heard me Calliope 36-49 go cross the Bra
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Bridge and make a left
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Chorus: Suga Bear (repeat 2x's)
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I'll be hangin uptown(hangin)
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With my niggas
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Yea Yea Yea Yea Yea
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(Master P)
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Uptown baby, don't clown baby
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It's going down baby, I'm with my rounds baby
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Uptown CP3, nigga my block stay hot
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You rally dirty war, nigga I got it on lock
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From the Mac to the Meph to the Calliope
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Nigga in the bricks at night fool anything goes
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Rose Tavern is the spot were I stash the glock
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Hoody Hoo, Run forest here comes the cops
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Nigga second line badge where my peeps get killed
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R.I.P. T' shirts nigga to remember the real
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Sam Skulley got killed and Big Glen got Life
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My lil cousin Jimmy did 8
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but now he's trying to change his life
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(Chorus 2x's)
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(Mac)
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Now let me take you to the land of the choppers
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pussy poppers and body droppers
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crooked cops and quarter shops
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when the cop shopper
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you get your hands on a a bird
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don't say a word
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there is a million coke spots with no coke to serve
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when you see them nigga swerve in the Lexus
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and you can't get no buss pass
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to get your ski mask, and get a click
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but make sure it niggas you been fucking with get a bitch
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bout that murder, murder and sucking dick
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on the slick doe, cause they pulling akickdoes
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and I think it was them nigga out that Thomas
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cause they had them black macs and bombers
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but you didn't hear that me, I can't talk, I can't see
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look matter fact when it happen, I was overseas with P
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and that how a nigga be, I be on GT with wears and boots
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when them fucking people spin in, my niggas holla "OOP OOP"
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and if a nigga find ya, we second line behind ya
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blow some ganja in your memories
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sportin Tee's to remind ya we still
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(Chorus 2x's)
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(C-Murder)
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Now if you looking for me playa
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when I'm down in the city
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you wanna get with me then hit me
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or come in that Calliope and get me
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for real ask Whine and Eyes
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I be down in the cut
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me, Boo Gee and Tee Dee
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we be tearing shit up
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feel my rounds, uptown them tuff guys on the block
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just like Slim and Marcello
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they got that Nolia on lock
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and that Rose Tavern
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I'm chillling right in front of Randall pictures
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they hit cha but ask Victor
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where gonna always be with cha
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I'll let Lil Cory tell a story while he down in the 5th
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I hit the spliff, pass the twirk and yell CP3
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We make a move and bounce the House of Blues
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full of Tequila, we left the dagger shop
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them po po's sweating the block
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and now it's back to the Calliope
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(it's back to the Calliope)
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the driveway of the middle of 3rd Ward code
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I represent it lil daddy
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cause it's a Calliope thing
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and uptown is the place where I chill and hang
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(Chorus 2x's)
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Uptown
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