Did you call a Yeah Where you going, my Up town, ya me Calliope go 'cross the Bra and make a left
be hangin' up town With my Yea, yea, yea, yea, yea be hangin' up town With my Yea, yea, yea, yea, yea
Up town baby, don't clown, It goes down, baby, I'm my rounds, baby Up town CP3, nigga, my block hot You dorgenois , nigga, I got it on lock From the Mac to the Meph to the Nigga in the bricks at night, fool, goes
Rose Tavern is the were I stash the glock Hoody Hoo Run forest, here comes the Nigga, second line badge my peeps get killed R.I.P. T' shirts, nigga, to remember the
Sam Skulley got and Big Glen got Life My cousin Jimmy did 8 But now he's trying to his life
be hangin' up town With my Yea, yea, yea, yea I'll be hangin' up With my Yea, yea, yea, yea
Now, let me you to the land of the choppers Pussy and body droppers Crooked and quarter shops the cop shopper, you get your hands on a bird Don't say a word, there is a million Spots no Coke to serve
When you see them nigga in the Lexus And you can't get no bus To get your ski and get a click But make sure it, niggas, you been with Get a bitch 'bout murder, murder and sucking dick
On the doe and the wanna akickdoes And I think it was them out that Thomas they had them black macs and bombers But you didn't hear me, I can't talk, I can't see Look, fact when it happen, I was overseas with P
And that how a nigga be, I be on GT Wiz and Boo When them fucking people in, my niggas holla, "Oop oop" And if a nigga find ya, we line behind ya, blow some Ganja in your memories, Tee's to remind ya we still
be hangin' up town With my Yea, yea, yea, yea be hangin' up town With my Yea, yea, yea, yea
Now if you looking for me, I'm down in the city You wanna get me then hit me Or come in Calliope and get me
For real ask and Eyes I be in the cut Me, Boo Gee and Tee Dee We be tearing up
Feel my rounds, uptown them tuff guys on the Just Slim and Marcello got that Nolia on lock And that Rose
I'm chilling right in of Randall pictures hit cha but ask Victor We'll be with cha
I'll let Lil Cory tell a story while he a 5th I hit the spliff, pass it to and yell CP3 We a move and bounce the House of Blues full of Tequila We left the daquiri shop, them po po's sweating the
And now, it's back to the, to the Calliope The driveway in the of Dorgenois court I represented daddy 'cause it's a Calliope thing And up town is the place I chill and hang
I'll be up town With my Yea, yea, yea, yea I'll be hangin' up my niggas