Uptown Anthem

Lyrics

[Verse 1: Treach] Hey, you could smoke a spliff with 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 win spots, hit flocks In groups and troops with Timbo boots and jail suits That's how I roll when my hairdo don't When the 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 him full, semi, half with a dip And all that other Ringling Brothers shit Sporty, naughty, hi, bye, greater than nature, why I Shin slam the flim-flam and then jam You can run, but you can't hide, you can't go far No matter where you go, there you are [Chorus] We gonna break, we gonna bash We gonna roll, we gonna smash We gonna break, we gonna bash We gonna roll, we gonna smash [Verse 2: Treach] 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 [Verse 3: Vin Rock] You're chillin' with a titty-feelin' villian Steppin' to the puny, puddy punks catchin' feelings I hit so many guts, call me gutter, I'm the bread and butter Punk motherfuckers, 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 [Chorus] We gonna break, we gonna bash We gonna roll, we gonna smash We gonna break, we gonna bash We gonna roll, we gonna smash [Verse 4: Treach] Comin' round the corner with my Uptown bunch I bet your bottom dollar that you're bottom-bunk 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 rough 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 own me, but can't nobody hold me I do my dirt all by my lonely [Chorus] We gonna break, we gonna bash We gonna roll, we gonna smash We gonna break, we gonna bash We gonna roll, we gonna smash [Outro] We gonna We gonna We gonna We gonna, we gonna, we gonna, we gonna We gonna, we gonna, we gonna, we gonna