Fa sho   I got my gat   so you know what that means      It's a bust back thang, I ain't goin' out like a hoe   When you comin' to get me I got the four four   When you come to down me playa please don't miss   'cause that don't do nothin' but get my trigga finga pissed   If I live I live, if I die it's cool   'cause I know for sure when I was here that I was a fool   If you gone drill me come on and drill me   It's all good 'cause I got some people to see   While I'm here I'm gettin' full all the time gettin' blunted   My company on the move we bought the benz 500   A.K.'s and glocks, in the back the Lexus jeeps   Havin' big baller parties every other week   This is the clique nigga 2-2-6   Black Connection nigga again the code is 2-2-6   Droppin' dope hits, takin' a nigga bitch   While you're on that flight, I'm bustin' nuts in your wife   All assault rifles, the weapons that's on my team   S.K's, A.K's, M-1's and car beams   Fulfillin' dreams, goin' to the top nigga   Don't playa hate 'cause we'll still hit'cha block nigga   Baby Gangsta ain't nothin' nice   A young nigga trigga happy that'll put it in your life   I ain't right, represent Uptown to the fullest   Finger on the trigga and I'm ready to pull it      Chorus:   Got my finger on the trigga, what'cha gone do?   What'cha gone do? Nigga that's All On U   Got my finger on the trigga, what'cha gone do?   What'cha gone do? Nigga that's All On U   Got my finger on the trigga, what'cha gone do?   Uptown on the way, Bitch so let us through   Got my finger on the trigga, what'cha gone do?   Downtown get out the way 'cause that's All On U      You could, take it how you wanna, bring it how you feel   My niggas is conscienceless and we kill or be killed   Fuck doin' drive-bys man we do a pull up   The nigga on the passenger side automatically die   From several gunshot wounds to the head   On the scene he dead Chopper City niggas fled   Won't you listen to Ziggy get your car doors bullet proof   It's rainin' choppers so get a bullet proof roof too   You got yay? I don't know it nigga   Nine-six you gettin' nabbed so you best not show it nigga   'cause that's when you blow it nigga   Your door get kicked in, we want your yay   High powered AK, false move and your face no trace   Beat the case, go to the weight   Make sure it ain't a fake   I want your nameplate, cash, and your Versace shoes   If you stingy gettin' plucked nigga that's All On U      Chorus      Street shit is what I'm into   You got it I'm comin' to get you   Don't hesitate nigga or the B.G. gone have to split you   I'm down for whatever I'm a ass with that chopper   If you playin' with me then them fifty shots gone stop ya   No bullshittin' nigga my dream is to make a mil   Paper chasin' ain't no fakin' playa haters get killed   Young trill Baby Gangsta into pimpin' them hoes   But before I trick the hoes my money goes to my nose   And fat opthimals, T-shirts and Girbauds   Solja Reeboks straight stickin' to the G-code   Uptown is the home of the car-jackers   Robbers, gangsta rappers, headsplitters and kidnappers   Better than seed, is the way I shop for that D   Not the 17th, the real niggas in that 3   Play wit em, hard head niggas they split em   Raw dope they sell it, I get it I can tell it   How it go, back up or get banged nigga   Street smarts the game nigga   Gotta let em hang nigga   Pussy nigga got beef wit the night creepers   Me, brotha and Diesel ridin' with them street sweepers   Old nigga wanna slang, without a clique?   He don't wanna share, so we gone ride on that bitch   We bout to turn your block to a war zone   I'm warning you to bring the little kids in they home   'cause when we spin the bin bullets just get to spit   I gave you fair warning so if you hit you hit   'cause I ain't slackin' when I do what I gotta do   Stop bein' nosey Bitch, but that's All On U      Chorus (2x)