B.G. - Uptown lyrics

[Turk] Can ya picture a lil n***a like me straight thug'n Hotter than fire, hotter than somethin that's in tha oven Tha G-Code I live by everyday b**h n***a outta line, b**h n***a get erased Like chalkboards Look here my n***a I mean what I speak n***a want beef I rip both sides of tha street I got n***as like Big Woe who would ride wit me (ride wit me) Tre, Duck and Waldo would ride wit me (ride wit me) I'm bout beefin, creepin whatever In any kind of weather act a fool wit the diseal Brotha and Bear look my n***as be thugged out Quick to run up in yo house and clear everybody out Know what I'm talkin bout You don't better find out Cause I leave yo folks in all black cryin and whined out I don't play cousin I give n***as head shots Not one, a couple of em makin sure that he drop Look here n***a [Hook] (BG) You must don't know his background (background) He been a lil donkey straight from Uptown n***a you must don't know his background (back ground) He been a lil donkey n***a from Uptown n***a you must not know his backgorund (background) He been a lil donkey straight from that Nolia Uptown [Turk] I'm tried of tellin you n***as bout f**in wit me What you think I'm b**h made keep on and you'll see You could make me go off if u want and get ya issuse Face be on a picture, relatives gone miss ya n***a I never talk twice If a n***a get down bad wit me, imma show em i ain't nothin nice I ain't gone buck Imma keep it on tha tuck Catch cha wit yo head down then I'm jammin you up You could under-estimate me if you want And watch how fast yo b**h a** whine up gettin funk You gone make me pop tha trunk You gone wish you never did f** givin body shots I'm hittin you in yo wig Ya under dig I'm a mutherf**in murder man (murder man) Wit tha K in my hand n***a you think that i'm playin It ain't nothin for me to start sprayin Cause it's in my blood line I'll leave where you standin (Hook) [Turk] When it come down to that guerilla sh** n***a I'm bout it Spinnin corners, Splittin fades wodie it gets me rowdy I don't just rap about it my n***a I live it You could get it twisted if you want you gone get it Let me burn yea If you haven't been taught n***a you gone learn yea Hard head make a soft a** Didn't yo momma tell u that young n***a You gotta gun so what n***a my gun bigger If I'm up wit no stuntin I pull tha trigga Aim for yo chest or head you die quicker n***a this young n***a here don't play Thug'n everyday and I roll wit a K Don't hesitate I'll blow you away Have yo family plannin yo funeral in tha way If you don't want my trouble you betta chill Learnt this along time I k** or be k**ed (Hook)