Uptown Shit lyrics

Artist  : Kurious 
Song : Uptown Shit



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featuring Kadi The
Omen

[Kurious]
Kurious sparks the
buddha shit act like you knew the
The game
fuck the fame shit is lame rather do the
bump
bumpety bump with a stuntety stunt
Don't
forget my name bitch I got what you want
Can't
front on the man known to say "Yea yea"
It's
the Puerto Rican wonder motherfucker don't
stare
If you're vision's 20/20 best
believe
I got plenty for that ass ha ha you
know the steelo
Kilos ain't flipped so my ass
is broke
Catch me on two-five, steamin the
choke
Like the sauna word is bond I, step to a
hoochie
That's the word for it, try to kick it
honey diss me
I ignore it, sorta like the
water is dense
Bitch think a nigga's rich, it
don't make sense
Little brother The Omen hit
up some shit that's fit
Represent for the
peeps on some Uptown Shit

Chorus: repeat
2X

Yo it's the Uptown Shit - it's the
Uptown Shit
Check the Uptown Shit - strictly
Uptown Shit
Yo it's the Uptown Shit - it's the
Uptown Shit
Check the Uptown Shit - strictly
Uptown Shit

[The Omen]
Yeah! Skull
snaps now I'm the pimp
Comin straight, it's
The Omen with that Uptown Shit
Stride's kinda
humble, stays cool with the strut
Graze a big
butt, I step back, then I nut
Damn! I wish I
got her but fuck the bitch
I flip with a
twitch, pulls a nigga that's rich
So, I steps
cool, acts like I know
Step to the block and
join in some cee-lo
I roll 6-6-6 with the
tricks cause it's fixed
Your head is banged so
I got you in the mix
I spit the
pul-like-a-pit
Now I'm leavin you.. on some
Uptown Shit

[Kadi]
Ha ha, check me out
as the third introduct
Niggaz talkin the lip,
but I don't give a fuck
It's the Uptown Shit,
where honies shake their hips
And the fellas
try to dip, in the Miracle Whip
One time it's
the Rican with the low haircut
With the
bitches that fuck, then swallow the
nut
Straight facts from a cat who will give
you the scoop
I be Knockin more Boots than
that H-Town group
So give me mine Poppa Duka
when I race your Koopa Troopa
in a, Mario
Kart, niggaz dread me from the start
Don't
fuck around kid if you ain't prepared
Cause a
nigga whose scared, is a nigga who ain't
there!

Chorus

[Kurious]
Check it
out
There it is, hear the sound, got a blunt,
bust me down
Forty-five, no St. Ide's, it's
the wines that I dine
Chickenhead shit is
dead, you're gettin me fed
Slide up the block
I hear, "WHATTUP KID?"
Yeah yeah, Kurious,
save the mess for the rest
Known for takin
buddha sess, straight to the chest
Slide to
the rucka every week's the same
Strictly
checkin for ass, motherfuck the game
Pysch, I
sneak a peak at my main man Tone
Only bitches
I sweat, is the bitches that bone
Puffin on a
loose bitch exhale fast
I throw my dick in
your mouth
Have you blowin rings out your
fuckin ass..
.. til it's time to
quit
Whattup to Big Trey on some Uptown
Shit

Chorus w/ variations