Uptown Shit Lyrics

Uptown Shit lyrics

featuring Kadi The Omen

[Kurious]
Kurious sparks the buddha shit act
like you knew the
The game fuck the fame shit is lame rather do the
bump
bumpety bump with a stuntety stunt
Don't forget my name bitch I got what you
want
Can't front on the man known to say "Yea yea"
It's the Puerto Rican
wonder motherfucker don't stare
If you're vision's 20/20 best believe
I
got plenty for that ass ha ha you know the steelo
Kilos ain't flipped so my
ass is broke
Catch me on two-five, steamin the choke
Like the sauna word
is bond I, step to a hoochie
That's the word for it, try to kick it honey
diss me
I ignore it, sorta like the water is dense
Bitch think a nigga's
rich, it don't make sense
Little brother The Omen hit up some shit that's
fit
Represent for the peeps on some Uptown Shit

Chorus: repeat
2X

Yo it's the Uptown Shit - it's the Uptown Shit
Check the Uptown
Shit - strictly Uptown Shit
Yo it's the Uptown Shit - it's the Uptown
Shit
Check the Uptown Shit - strictly Uptown Shit

[The Omen]
Yeah!
Skull snaps now I'm the pimp
Comin straight, it's The Omen with that Uptown
Shit
Stride's kinda humble, stays cool with the strut
Graze a big butt, I
step back, then I nut
Damn! I wish I got her but fuck the bitch
I flip
with a twitch, pulls a nigga that's rich
So, I steps cool, acts like I
know
Step to the block and join in some cee-lo
I roll 6-6-6 with the
tricks cause it's fixed
Your head is banged so I got you in the mix
I
spit the pul-like-a-pit
Now I'm leavin you.. on some Uptown
Shit

[Kadi]
Ha ha, check me out as the third introduct
Niggaz
talkin the lip, but I don't give a fuck
It's the Uptown Shit, where honies
shake their hips
And the fellas try to dip, in the Miracle Whip
One time
it's the Rican with the low haircut
With the bitches that fuck, then swallow
the nut
Straight facts from a cat who will give you the scoop
I be Knockin
more Boots than that H-Town group
So give me mine Poppa Duka when I race your
Koopa Troopa
in a, Mario Kart, niggaz dread me from the start
Don't fuck
around kid if you ain't prepared
Cause a nigga whose scared, is a nigga who
ain't there!

Chorus

[Kurious]
Check it out
There it is,
hear the sound, got a blunt, bust me down
Forty-five, no St. Ide's, it's the
wines that I dine
Chickenhead shit is dead, you're gettin me fed
Slide up
the block I hear, "WHATTUP KID?"
Yeah yeah, Kurious, save the mess for the
rest
Known for takin buddha sess, straight to the chest
Slide to the
rucka every week's the same
Strictly checkin for ass, motherfuck the
game
Pysch, I sneak a peak at my main man Tone
Only bitches I sweat, is
the bitches that bone
Puffin on a loose bitch exhale fast
I throw my dick
in your mouth
Have you blowin rings out your fuckin ass..
.. til it's time
to quit
Whattup to Big Trey on some Uptown Shit

Chorus w/ variations