Uncle Murda – Rap Up 2020

Uncle Murda – Rap Up 2020 Lyrics

Artist: Uncle Murda
Song: Rap Up 2020

Most of da n#gg#s I got beef wit, I used to be cool wit
Word to my kids, I shot n#gg#s I went to school wit (dam!)
Sold crack to people that I used to look up to
Robbed n#gg#s I just finished saying “what up?” to

We had food stamps, no silver spoon
Hard Knock life
Selling product in my environment, I got hard white (i got it!)
Screaming “Free My n#gg#s!” Dat I know never coming home

I strapped, risking my freedom n#gg# can’t leave dat gun at home (waz gud!?)
Never got it on safety, too many n#gg#s hate me
Got interrogated for hours, police couldn’t break me (they couldn’t!)
Commissary for all my n#gg#s dats in da can

It’s da cemetery for all dem n#gg#s dat took da stand (bang!)
I be schooling n#gg#’s but dey be playing hookie
Lil n#gg#! Ya Big Homie-Big Homie is p#ss#! (he soft!)
n#gg#s fold under pressure when dey hear dem numbers

n#gg#s start thinking bout missing all of dem summers
Now you making statement bout n#gg#’s ya mans shot
You ratting on n#gg#s dat you was wit in the sand-box (g#dd#mn!)
Crime don’t pay when you do it wit suckas

I do sh#t by myself or wit n#gg#s dat’s like my brova’s
Loyalty is rare when you dealing wit street n#gg#s
I f#ck wit who I f#ck wit, I un’be tryna meet n#gg#s (nah!)
No dapping n#gg#s, it’s ah head-nod when I greet n#gg#s

I’m ‘Social Distancing’, play me six-feet n#gg#s! (woo!)
Feds got “all eyez on me” like Biggie Opp
If ah body drop in my hood dey think I got da n#gg# shot
It wasn’t me, but my n#gg# did get the n#gg# hit

Police tryna figure out weekly, how many bricks we flip
The first head-shot killed him, his eyes rolled in his head
The other three was just to make sure that the n#gg# dead
Real talk, who talking like dis?

Don’t talk about how ya almost shot me if all ya did was miss
I been shot at wit better guns, f#ck you was shooting n#gg#!?
Ya sh#t was going ‘pow-pow’, it wasn’t ‘BOOMING’ n#gg#! (it wasn’t booming!)
Dey un’make n#gg#s like me no more, my n#gg#

I’m 50-Get Rich or Die Tryin’, ‘Reasonable Doubt’ Jigga
Dats how you catch ah body, oh I just caught ah body!
n#gg#s know my body, these n#gg#’s no-body!
Dats how you catch ah body, oh I just caught ah body!

These n#gg#s know my body, these n#gg#’s no-body!
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From the album:
Don’t Come Outside, Vol. 3 [Explicit]
Release Year: 2021