Uptown Anthem

Hey, you could smoke a spliff with a cliff

But there's still no mountain high enough

Or wide enough to touch

The naughty, nappy, nasty ****, the nasty, trashy, ho-happy pappy

That's happy to be nappy

Me and Vin Rock win spots, hit flocks

In groups and troops with Timbo boots and jail suits

That's how I roll when my hairdo don't

When the will I got wantin' competition ain't dope

Beat ya, break ya, broke ya, smoke ya, take ya

Send you to your little group on mute, sooner or later

He wanna flip, tell him full, semi, half with a dip

And all that other Ringling Brothers shit

Sporty, naughty, hi, bye, greater than nature, why I

Shin slam the flim-flam and then jam

You can run, but you can't hide, you can't go far

No matter where you go, there you are

We gonna break, we gonna bash

We gonna roll, we gonna smash

We gonna break, we gonna bash

We gonna roll, we gonna smash

Here we go, yo

Hit a ****, kill a ****, we'll come back

See a sucker, stretch a sucker, guard your naps

Cussin' wasn't nothin' till a Black man rapped

See a forty, suck a forty, guess who's back

You're chillin' with a titty-feelin' villian

Steppin' to the puny, puddy punks catchin' feelings

I hit so many guts, call me gutter, I'm the bread and butter

Punk motherfuckers, I'll cut up, workin' from the gut up

Brand new steady, heavy as a Chevy

Ready for the piddy-peddy, I'm Friddie Freddie

Place your bet on a vet, the three-man threat

What you see is what you get

We gonna break, we gonna bash

We gonna roll, we gonna smash

We gonna break, we gonna bash

We gonna roll, we gonna smash

Comin' 'round the corner with my Uptown bunch

I bet your bottom dollar that you're bottom-bunk chumps

Give it up, it's a juice thing, I'm steppin' for the rep, and

Wreckin' all the rest and weapon testin' on who's steppin'

Ain't no bluff for the niggy-nuff, for the rugged rough stuff

****, if you're tough, knuckle up

I'll cut your ass like class, then blast you by the trash

After I laugh, then I'll dash

You can't handle the scandal of an uptown vandal

Shootin' up your toes, makin' sandals

Somebody told me that you own me, but can't nobody hold me

I do my dirt all by my lonely

We gonna break, we gonna bash

We gonna roll, we gonna smash

We gonna break, we gonna bash

We gonna roll, we gonna smash

We gonna

We gonna

We gonna

We gonna, we gonna, we gonna, we gonna

We gonna, we gonna, we gonna, we gonna