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Magnolia in this bitch.
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That Melph, that Calio, VL, 10th Ward, everybody, check it.
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Turk:
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Untamed gorillas
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Uptown for sho'
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Gettin' full of that raw Mac Melph Calio
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Totin choppers on the street like it's very legal
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Lovin' blue eyes and curly hair cuz that's fuckin' people
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These niggas wet, head smokin' from his beretta led
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Shouldn't fuck with niggas in that 3 cuz they surely don't play
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Chop you down in a minute
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Yo' head, quick to spin it
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Set it off with 50 shots
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Ain't no stoppin' till it's finished
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Rag tag, leave ya fizad with bullet holes
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On yo bizack with bloody clothes you know
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Thug niggas
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Like sockets we plug niggas
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Head busters
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Showin' no love ass niggas
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Bout beefin'
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At night they bout that creepin
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Tearin' it down
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No more DJ's for the weekend
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Chop you down real quick
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Like that razor Gillette
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Body acceptin' bullets like 1-800-Collect
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Chorus (Juvenile):
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Livin' in that 3rd where niggas got shot
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They got 9 millis and infrared dot
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A buncha niggas totin' choppers that's quick to wet you up
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I said them niggas from uptown don't give a mother fuck
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(repeat)
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Turk:
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Part 2
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And you know, what we bout, them hustles
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Still niggas, kill niggas, work for the men with shovels
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Still nigga, fuck with that 3 it's a must that you die
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Real nigga, ??? got on a box with camoflauge
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Macs, SK's, Choppers, that's all we play
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Spin up in at night, big nuts from broad day
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Leavin' yo' block wet
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Don't give a fuck who get hit
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Bangin' and kill
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So if you get split you get split
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In that UPT, they got that monkey on they back
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Niggas in that 3 won't hesitate to leave ya crack
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If you slip in Uptown, then you fucked nigga
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Pullin' triggers full of that brown ducked out nigga
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Totin' choppers
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That's wet ya leave ya foul nigga
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Uptown don't give a fuck, and they wild nigga
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In that Magnolia, nigga knock ya head off ya shoulders
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Reload to LD will fuck clean over ya
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Left with no figgas
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Fucked up from 50 niggas
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6 ft. is where you'll be
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On t-shirts is ya picture
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Chorus
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Turk:
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In that 3 we pack 2's that'll bruise when we spit
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Choppers with 50, so it ain't no way we won't hit
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Playin' a game with no rules so you get crept on
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Red dots beamin' u better have your vest on
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Uptown consists of nothin' but them real niggas
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Packin' steel niggas
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Won't hesitate to kill niggas
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Sharp shooter ?????? nigga at far range
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Killin' you niggas ain't no thang so yo' brains hang
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Choppers be ringin' like a motherfuckin' church bell
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Niggas get served like a junkie with a drug sell
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Runnin' shop is them off of ???
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???? and they strapped with autillary
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In that Melph, niggas will leave ya where ya standin
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Poppin' trunks and they pullin' out the cannons
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Pullin' triggers that'll soak ya leave ya brainless
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50 shots will stop ya
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Body be flamin'
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Chorus x 2
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Infrared Dot
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