The Lox - Reppin' Uptown lyrics

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The Lox - Reppin' Uptown lyrics

(Sheek Luciano) Yo, I'm the same n***a that when I get locked up I don't call no n***a to bail me out (Jadakiss) (McGruff) Yo, let me sit for a while, man (Ty) I wanna get acquainted with n***as I'm ready to blow n***as down for the jack (Uptown) Whatever (Yonkers Harlem) [ VERSE 1: Jadakiss ] Yo, it wouldn't be wise to play this guy But let's say you tried, it'd be the day you die I'm Jay to the - mmpfaah, callin ya on love tat, baby And all I see is payday, y'all n***as ain't crazy Frontin like you big, but I run with them kids That'll poke one in your ribs, leave you under the bridge It's a money thing, and a little bit Make n***as forget about they youth, like they bulletproof Doin deals in benegans with Dominicans But my transporter's a bad West Indian I always knew I had bu*ter, but I never found it When your style be like the law, cause I get around it [ VERSE 2: Styles ] Aiyo respect comes first, send it throughout the barrel Bullets travel - until you hit the gravel Every week's a war for sure, so I adore Those who keep the toast close, mi amor Audi 840, gettin floored for raw And the streets come first, I can teach you more Like if I knew you had bricks, I'd be kickin your door I'mma rob em with Guess jeans and Air Max jogs Only one page, you ain't ready for the saga In it for the dough, flow hotter than lava 'Livin Off Experience' layin low like the Nigerians Cut like a cesarean [ VERSE 3: Sheek ] Yo, if I can't afford ???, how you figure I could write a rhyme? Or do crime and hustle and still struggle at the same time Stay wonderin when the next time we might eat We pack heat and run from police like a track meet I'm tryin to acquire the cheddar to make my life better Rock Gucci sweaters, push Beamers with the headers But right now ain't nothin lavish for my members In and out of jail for the past 2 Decembers I even seen a kingpin get stripped naked in Sing-Sing Used to be a thug, but in jail he's somebody thing-thing I ain't tryin to look jiggy when I'm runnin from Miss Piggy Cause fancy n***as get extorted kinda quickly in the city [ VERSE 4: McGruff ] Puff 'dro from the _High Times_ Committin organized crimes Ski mask disguise mine Slid by the guidelines Bust off like fire nines Stalk, I shine, frauds talkin jive rhymes Get they earth took, n***a frontin like Herb shook The dirt book, run with thirst crooks, 8th and the 3rd look Word look, smoke you like purple hayze herb cook Caught a pie from these oyeys on my first jook f** it, yo, life's a b**h, gotta love it though All I ever wanted was knots and buck the flow Have a mansion, dope parties with a tubble-mo You know how the sh** goes Fly hoes strip clothes and my kitkos