Uptown Anthem

[Verse 1: Treach] Hey, you could smoke a spliff on a cliff But there's still no mountain high enough, or wide enough to touch The naughty nappy nasty nigga the nasty trashy ho happy pappy That's happy to be nappy Me and Vin rock when spots hit flocks And groups and troops with Timbo boots and jail suits That's how I'm rollin' my hair-do don't Win I 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 em full semi half with a dip And all that other Ringling Brothers shit Sporty naughty hi bye greater than nature while I Shin slam the flim flim and then jam You can run but you can't hide, you can't go far No matter where you go, there you are [Hook x2] We gonna break, we gonna bash We gonna roll, we gonna smash [Verse 2: Treach, Vinnie] Here we go yo Hit a nigga, kill a nigga, we'll come back See a sucker, stretch a sucker, guard your naps Cussin' wasn't nothin' til a black man rapped See a forty, suck a forty, guess who's back You're chillin' with a Teddy fillin' villian Steppin' to the puny puddy punks catchin' fillings I hit so many guts, call me gutter, I'm the bread and butter Punk motherfucker 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 [Hook x2] [Verse 3: Treach] Comin' round the corner with my uptown bunch I bet your bottom dollar that you're bottom buck 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 ruff stuff Nigga 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 owe me, but can't nobody hold me I do my dirt all by my lonely [Hook x2]