booty My 3rd Eye style is heavy duty My crew be gettin funky like a spliff of the skunky You can't even get a whiff of the funk, punk Tried to get the
funny My click forever stick together like new money My joint kicks like '86 The mic and two wheels of steel, just the basics Feels like I'm Uptown, 136
wit' me Out that 13, straped up he ride or die wit' me I was in the 'Nolia, lookin' for that killa guerilla I know my nigga gangsta got it on wild willa Uptown
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
(feat. U.N.L.V.) [Redman:] Funk doc in the fuckin building, Nigga [Intro: U.N.L.V.] We right back at ya When ya see this shit comin B.G. and U.N.L.
somethin' AK wit' fifty shots I tote it too stop somethin' Make it happen you's the punk I'll put you in the trunk ??? ???? you dunk nigga I bring funk
take his advice, he one of the old G's on Valence street Funk and Clarence upstate, but hey gon' touch down Soon as ya thinkin, think hustlin down uptown
Them niggas always comin' with that play, You want some real drama, why don't you bring that shit our way? Cuz I'm a Baby Gangsta down for that street funk
x [Ms. Tee] Niggas in wheel chairs, half dead as it is [B.G.] T-shirts wit pictures representin dead peers 9 millimeters, glock, pump Ride guns, all that start funk
nuh goh weh scare Ah nuh assassin nor spraga teen From me ah youth An ah goh da skool Inna gabardine Teacha's ah line up Waiting for the daggering Uptown
then we ghost [x4] [Kool Keith] I got a brand new Ford, bright orange-yellow pickup truck Cruising around like I'm Johnny Espisito Pumping my funk tape
to rush the spot like baby urine get mopped up Tags that spray your hall with rap aerosol Organized graffiti lectures on can control Or level with the devil racing uptown
baby... [Mighty Ha] Mic checka da one, the mic check three... [Yogi] Mix it up with the big Y.O. Comin' from the Laf Isle with fat funk flow So yo how
got the funk Uptown got the funk East/West/Northside got the funk L.A. got the funk Boogie Down got the funk Queens do got the funk The bottom got the
carter cart, streets, drizzy, drake, tyga tyga Or all the above But no fallin in love We just f**k until we fall out and we fall asleep You wanna uptown
know we can bounce all night So just pump your fists in the air and repeat, these words you hear, c'mon [Chorus] [Doug E. Fresh] Uhh, uhh, yo! The true funk
rock A three day event of me dropping the illest shit From here to New Jerz, back to Brooklyn and Queens The Uptown to Bronx River, I still deliver The
in ninety-three it's all about the Fat Man Peace to Finesse, Showbiz and A.G. Gizmo, Little Hec', and Kool Micskit (say what?) My crew from Uptown And
