Reppin' Uptown Lyrics - Singles - Mcgruff

(sheek luciano) 

Yo, I'm the same nigga that when I get locked up 

I don't call no nigga to bail me out 

(jadakiss) 

(mcgruff) 

Yo, let me sit for a while, man 

(ty) 

I wanna get acquainted with niggas 

I'm ready to blow niggas down for the jack 

(uptown) 

Whatever 

(yonkers 

Harlem) 

[ verse 1: jadakiss ] 

Yo, it wouldn't be wise to play this guy 

But let's say you tried, it'd be the day you die 

I'm jay to the - mmpfaah, callin ya on love tat, baby 

And all I see is payday, y'all niggas ain't crazy 

Frontin like you big, but I run with them kids 

That'll poke one in your ribs, leave you under the bridge 

It's a money thing, and a little bit 

Make niggas forget about they youth, like they bulletproof 

Doin deals in benegans with dominicans 

But my transporter's a bad west indian 

I always knew I had butter, but I never found it 

When your style be like the law, cause I get around it 

[ verse 2: styles ] 

Aiyo respect comes first, send it throughout the barrel 

Bullets travel - until you hit the gravel 

Every week's a war for sure, so I adore 

Those who keep the toast close, mi amor 

Audi 840, gettin floored for raw 

And the streets come first, I can teach you more 

Like if I knew you had bricks, I'd be kickin your door 

I'ma rob em with guess jeans and air max jogs 

Only one page, you ain't ready for the saga 

In it for the dough, flow hotter than lava 

'livin off experience' layin low like the nigerians 

Cut like a cesarean 

[ verse 3: sheek ] 

Yo, if I can't afford ? ? ? , how you figure I could write a rhyme? 

Or do crime and hustle and still struggle at the same time 

Stay wonderin when the next time we might eat 

We pack heat and run from police like a track meet 

I'm tryin to acquire the cheddar to make my life better 

Rock gucci sweaters, push beamers with the headers 

But right now ain't nothin lavish for my members 

In and out of jail for the past 2 decembers 

I even seen a kingpin get stripped naked in sing-sing 

Used to be a thug, but in jail he's somebody thing-thing 

I ain't tryin to look jiggy when I'm runnin from miss piggy 

Cause fancy niggas get extorted kinda quickly in the city