Lyrics:
G-Unit, UTP
Hahahaha
G-Unit, UTP, G-Unit, UTP (yeah)
G-Unit, UTP, 50 Cent, get 'em, Buck
50 Cent, that's my name, man I ain't fuckin' playin'
Utp tá na casa certo...
Da lama ao topo, vai!
Então fala quem tá na casa?!
Agitando as festas e cumprindo nossas metas utp porra!
Correndo mais que
paly with us lil daddy because we'll have you in stiches
It's UTP right here and we about getting our riches
[Verse 1: Juvenile]
I pledge aleadgence
stay on some hood shit
Am I hatin' on cash money, now stop playin'
I respect it how it came, now I got game
I'm all about U.T.P. family and kids
[Juvenile talking]
Whoa! see'mon Whoa! I hear you niggaz heart pumpin
See' mon, whoa!, what's up, whoa! U.T.P, U.T.P
[Verse 1: Juvenile]
He gotta
now we gone wait
Throw acid on his feet skeet gas all in his face
Show 'em how it feel ta disrespect a H-B
Show 'em how we torture in tha U-T-P
Got the Feds on his team so they watching me
Mousetrap for a rat, pussy watch and see
[Hook: Scarface (UTP)]
I've been straight... (For a long
holla at me
My niggas comin' to see
If everythin' is alright
Ya'll niggas can blow some trees
Have coke and some Hennessey
My niggas from UTP everythin'
get caught in the he and she say
It's UTP day, we what the streets made
They represent us when we hear us at the DJs
Break bread with me, nigga, is
grudges
It's all about me and my family, U.T.P
This is how we eat, cousin
What?!
a soljah boy
U.T.P up on my stomach from the 'Nolia boy
Slangin' nine
Fo sho nigga
That's how we layin' it down for the ninety-eight
All the way
and the watches got a coat of ice
Same nigga, different day, we forever say
Money over bitches, U.T.P., Eight way
She got a loose booty, she got a loose booty
Pay
make 'em faint
Ice Age and U.T.P., ball-ballin' as you can see
Crawl-crawlin' on 23's, with candy on my HumVee
Honies love the way I talk, love the way
could ride around town and spread your gossip
Make up stories like "U.T.P. done dropped Skip"
"Juve' used the man, paid him and then got rich"
C'mon
came here to get this bitch off the higgity
[Chorus: x3]
Another ?, most wanted
UTP collaboration for the population
From the 305 to the 504
My
get caught in the he and she say
It's UTP day, we what the streets made
They represent us when we hear us at the DJs
Break bread with me, nigga, is
What's happening ladie's and gentlemen you're on that U.T.P. radio
And this is Juve Wacko and Skip with the new single
They up next, check it out
came here to get this bitch off the higgity
[Chorus: x3]
Another ?, most wanted
UTP collaboration for the population
From the 305 to the 504
My
of them doin' bout 50
UTP you better stand up it's the general
Bringin' back the era of the criminal
Look I got my own scene, got my own scheme
Got
niggas hearin'
All the time, it be on my mind,
U.T.P. I represent until the day I resign,
Put my three fingers up and show my Solja sign
Let these
the lowly spinach givers,
The U.T.P. liver splitters,
The dice game riches,
The card player, the Magnolia hallwayer,
The herb smoke follower,
a half
If I'm out there bad I might cut you in half
UTP tatooed it, across my stomach stay booted
Look I'm a looter, holdin' the Ruger
Or a 6 shooter
I got diamonds and gold and I told my strap
Got my Reeboks and boys and I ride on platinum
Hot girls who are ? from the UTP
Wodie I got that
in the streets
Y'all be wearing them Bee's - I be wearing Ree's
Running wit' my g's from the U-T-P
This is where I'm gonna be until I D-I-E
Wodie, it's
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