B.G. [talking]

Wassup

Ahh.... Wassup

Verse 1

Hard times got a nigga in all black

I'm gonna jack for that silver pack where it's at

I need a hit nigga

I can't quit nigga

Get in my way and your shit get split nigga

Uptown is a cage for monkeys and killers

Got to be realah around all these guerrilas

But it's cool I'm a young thug nigga

Rough like a rug nigga ain't scared to plug nigga

I was turned out at an early age

On V.L. not afraid the rocks and the twelth gauge

Raised like a slave caught up in that thirteenth
cage

On that dust ready bust

Plus blunts got a nigga don't give a fuck

I hope you got your vest on

If you don't when the K blast you won't have your
chest on

Nigga now you get your rest on

Brains blown gettin' a yellow tape zone

Motherfucker

(Chorus)

What the fuck is it Uptown keepin' me doing bad

Is it the silver packs Is it the nickel bags?

What the fuck is it Uptown keepin' me doing bad

Is it the twenty sacks ? Is it the silver packs?

What the fuck is it Uptown keepin' me doing bad

Is it the dime bags? Is it the nickel bags?

What the fuck is it Uptown keepin' me doing bad

Is the silver packs? Is it the twenty sacks?

Verse 2

All I wanted was to be comfortable with a lot of
mil

(million)

And I'm risking going to jail and gettin' left
stale

I'm gettin' tired of this all day block shit

Cock glock with this rock after rock shit

Could it be me servin' for twenty,

2-5, 11-5, or the muthafuckin' even 5

And I'm servin' 4 and a half to 28

And I might front it if you come straight it and
not late

Try to play me I'm gonna bust your muthafuckin'
grape

I ain't gonna be stingy with the yah because I
ain't fake

But now all I got is the nikel piece now

Struggling with it tryin' to get on my feet now

I'm on a hunt for some A-K funk

Double barrel pump full of that skunk ready to
pop the trunk

Over this nigga they got a contract

I gots to have that give me the mad mask in the
all black

Muthafucker

(Chorus)

What the fuck is it keepin' me Uptown doing bad?

Is it the silver packs or is it the nickel bags?

What the fuck is it keepin' me Uptown doing bad?

Is it the twenty sacks or is it the silver packs?

What the fuck is it keepin' me Uptown doing bad?

Is it the dime bags or is it the nickel bags?

What the fuck is it keepin' me Uptown doing bad?

Is it the silver packs or is it the twenty sacks?

Verse 3

My pockets empty and I'm loaded that just don't
match

Two and two together that's why where the fuck
I'm at

On my ass tryin' to make a power move

Servin niggaz two birds of flour it's sour but
it's a come up fool

I'm on that dope it ain't no secret but that shit
ain't shive

How am I stay high stay shive and get mine

I can't do it so I gotta try to kick the habit

Or that million I want I might not never have it

So I got to try to keep my muthafuckin' nose
close

Or I'm gonna end up drove with no hoes

It's all about the fuckin' feddy, the mil

The eight, and the seven grams that sale on the
scale

I can not fail to hit the top of the charts

Young with heart I survive off street smarts

Play with me clips slide in the K

Play whit me I'll spin your bin every day

I refuse to lose I paid dues to jump

I'm on a come up I I got the twelth gauge on pump

Busted heads clips thrown my way

Bustin' heads to let you know I don' t play

I'm out to have things I spit rhymes to get down

Hands clap when I get down doing bad Uptown

(Chorus)

What the fuck is it keepin' me Uptown doing bad?

Is it the dime bags or is it the nickel bags?

What the fuck is it keepin' me Uptown doing bad?

Is it the dime bags or is it the silver packs?

What the fuck is it keepin' me Uptown doing bad?

Is it the nickel bags or is it the twenty sacks?

What the fuck is it keepin' me Uptown doing bad?

Is it the nickel bags or is it the dime bags?

Talking

What the fuck is it

I don't know

Nigga

Don't let that stop you from handling your issues