Neck Of The Woods

Uptown...
Yeah...yeah...nigga
Well let me take ya' to the neck of the woods
In my hood (uptown)
Show you what we livin' like (uptown)
Well let me take ya' to the neck of the woods
In my hood (uptown)
Show you what we livin' like (uptown)
Shhh...
Gangsta to the core
Ankle wrap flamer
Paint your kitchen floor
Wit' your whore
Shit you can't ignore
Things you endure when you fuckin' wit' the boy
All I heard was Weezy don't kill me no more
I hear your bullshit
I play matador
I'm outta category
I ain't there wit' y'all
I got a positive vibe but I ain't scared of y'all
Get The kid negative, never did that at all
That rat a tat go off
A black kak kak kak
I got a bitch so fine her name Pérignon
She know how to stash quarters in a carry-on
I blow outta town grass when I'm outta town
Uptown in the building not a sound
'Cause killas don't get heard about
They get whispered about
Or you get murdered out (nigga)
Well let me take ya' to the neck of the woods
In my hood (uptown)
Show you what we livin' like
(walkin' like a man, finger on the trigga'
Got money in my pocket, I'm a uptown nigga NIGGA!)
Well let me take ya' to the neck of the woods
In my hood (uptown)
Show you what we livin' like
(walkin' like a man,finger on the trigga'
Got money in my pocket, I'm a uptown nigga NIGGA!)
Look...
The first shot
The first nigga got shot
We bust him open like a blunt on a Marley nigga (yeah)
A hundred G's
Nigga score some keys
Then we went to the hood and then we started to ball nigga (started to ball)
We know them people been paper chasin
So we stay out the way then we pull out the Harleys nigga
We keep the gauge close, incase you wan' know
You come to the hood I bet you a target nigga
It's all good till you catch a case
A nigga never escape cause you addicted to money nigga
Well let me bring you back yesterday
A lil' homie I know he got full of that barma nigga
Fuckin' round wit' that 'kid and play'
Nigga fuckin' wit' G's a nigga twisted his body nigga
Well let me tell you 'bout this game I know
You keep flippin' dough homie and you'll be ridin' the flyest nigga
Got it on your mind let daddy say somethin'
All that play buckin'
Gon' get your face buttoned up
Now when you smirk
You look like Jay-z's shirt
Fuckin' wit' that turf, I'm puffin' on that smurf
Fuck it come holla, I'm tellin' poppa put away your dollars
Your son got choppas
And if you got enemies (yeah)
Your son got enemies (believe that)
That's uptown energy, nigga!
Don't waste no time on no bullshit
If it ain't hood shit
We'll spend a lil' paper nigga
Well if you catch'em in the hood nigga
It's all good shit
Go 'head do me that favor nigga
Well let me take you down deep in the inside
It's where they hustle and the homies try to get it right
It's when you got to ride
It's when the homie die
And the money can't stop the pain in the inside