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| Round My Way (B.G.) |
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[B.G.]
UPT babythis how we do around my way
Niggas strugglethey struggle and they hustle
But you cant knock the hustlefeel this
NiggaI be comin wit dat drama that you cant even duck
Buckbuckoff the topnigga you cant even duck
Baby Gangstaheart stoppercar stopper
I tote this chopperI'm quick to stop ya
You heard that I'll drop ya
I'm runnin wit some killaswe'll break it on down
Yo click think they an organizationwe'll take it on down
Uptown in '97it's the place to be
They packin M-11's nigga and 223
Erase faces all dayAKs get sprayed
That's how it be goin down around my way
V.L.UPTThe ward? 13th
I represent no matter whatrespect or check me
Let me live through round 1and it's all on you
I retaliateyou think the statue of liberty fall on you
Valence snort so much 'til they nose get sore
It's time to graduatebags aint doin the job no mo'
Now a needle and some dopetap dat green vein
Smoke blunts sometimeit's all about that bank
My heart don't pump lemonadeit pump battery juice
Make me pump the trigga finga up when I'm after you
Now I strap a big dick by the Girbaud sign
You heard I'm fuckin yo bitchso you grabbin yo 9
Movin up like you got it on yo mind
Flexin up for that pussyyou must don't mind dyin
I leave ya folks cryinyou wont take out the policy
It's 50 Git's accidental so it increase to hundred G
And when it comeproper
I'm louderpopper
Around my way
[Juvenile]
Niggayou must be real in the UPT
You would wanna be packin that steel in the UPT
I know you heard that them youngstas creep in the UPT
Niggas be leavin them white sheets in the UPT
[B.G.]
My block is hot wit killasATF be hittin
Niggas slangin and snortinif we spittin we splittin
I put G's on the mapleave brains in laps
I hit da stage with dramastartin niggas to scrap
See my hood straight thugged out
You in my hood slippinnigga you get drugged out
Ya body layin therebut ya spirit is shoved out
On V.L.it's hell when the coke droughtyou assed out
When you hear my nameniggayou hear my streetnigga
When you hear my streetniggayou think six feet deep
You think six feet deep 'cause you know I kill
You spot me comin up the blockI'm in black wit a sparkle grill
You seewe tote macksGlocksand choppers
Playin wit them hoesnigga slip we got ya
Rest in PeaceHooley Hoo13 'til death
Thug 'til he dienow my nigga at rest
Runnin ounces by the halfbirds by the half
Whatever you want we havechumps we got it on the half
My people Big StanUptown open shop
Funky Fades and Trimmings10 dollars a whop
If you real you make itfake yo ass get shookin
Fo' you can lookyou hit bitchyo life get tookin
If you thinkstay putor feel the fire from the K
If you aint from Uptownstay from round my way
[Juvenile]
Niggayou must be real in the UPT
You would wanna be packin that steel in the UPT
I know you heard that them youngstas creep in the UPT
Niggas be leavin them white sheets in the UPT
[B.G.]
Around my way nigga hustlefrom crooked cops we fled
Niggas struggle to support they habitgotta keep that monkey fed
Catchin cases every weekmisdemeanors and felonies
Playin hatin is a diseasegotta beware of jealousy
If you ball then you hated on
If you do bad dats what bitch niggas done waited on
Cavemandats my nigga bitch
Mook brother Pete we on Valence 'cause we all in the click
Man Pookie took a fallthis ho tryin to rott ya
Nigga I got yajust stay click tight wit all the partnas
I'ma watch yaHooley Hoo nigga did 'em foul
I had to watch 'em get pulled out from under a fuckin house
He didn't diserve it
Joe Casey is an old G
I take his advicehe one of the old G's on Valence street
Funk and Clarence upstatebut hey gon' touch down
Soon as ya thinkinthink hustlin down uptown
Ya think we aintLil Baby just hit the street
>From that 13thtook a lil cakenow the nigga see what I see
He down wit me
My nigga Pete just got 2 yearshe gon' survive
But Lil Popeye lookin at 5that aint shy
Nigga gon' bring noise like a drummer
Everybody gettin outta jailit's gon' be a hot summer
Better dare yo thinkin and be ready to spray
If not...
You gon' get bucked down niggaaround my way
[B.G.]
Awwman
I just got one more verse
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