Déjà Vu (Uptown Baby)

New York to the heart but got love for all
 Lie and die in the fire where I learned to ball
 Uptown is the place where I lay my dome
 On the streets of the Bronx where my family roam
 Hoe, damn it, we home, Peter got a nine millimeter
 Playa haters can feel the flame from my heater
 I never really liked to play a fool like that
 But I love to succeed and see foes fall flat
 Splat like Deja Vu
 And I got another clip that'll daze y'all crew
 I sip Cristal, Don P, Mo' with pistol
 Just 'cause I'm pissy, don't mean you should mis doubt
 Keep 'em near da fifties and hundreds all arranged
 Anything less than that, you keep the change
 Not filthy rich but bitch, I'm barely broke
 Blessed with flows that keep you hooked like dope
 Friends call me Gunz, sons call me Trife
 'Cause I'm quick to slide off and slide this dick up in your wife
 And that's life, you should learn how to treat her
 I guarantee, Peter knows how to eat her and beat her
 Niggaz in the Bronx call me Lex
 'Cause I push a Lex and I rock a Rolex
 And I lounge on Lex' and I love sex
 And I wave techs on sets that be tryin' to flex
 Like Dex, nigga, God rest your soul
 But when you're playin' cards for Gunz, it ain't time to fold, hoe
 New York niggaz got crazy game
 But outta town niggaz is all the same
 Brooklyn niggaz get crazy loot
 That's because when it's beef, they ain't scared to shoot
 Harlem niggaz know how to play
 Mack the 600, gettin' crazy pay
 Niggaz outta Queens got shit on lock
 Strapped with the glock, runnin' up in yo' spot
 But if it wasn't for the Bronx
 This rap shit probably never would be going on
 So tell me where you from? Uptown, baby, uptown, baby
 We gets down, baby, up for the crown, baby
 We gets down, baby, up for the crown, baby
 Yo, the RM 80 is parked in the lot
 Right next to the Mercedes, keep the heat cocked
 For these blocks that are shady, you're crazy if you walk around
 Thinking shit's gravy, stop me? Maybe
 I'm livin' life lawless, makin' big investments
 On them 8 class flawless and hoes call us
 I'm comfortable like Ricarro, two quarters of my life
 Walkin' roads, type, narrow, deep thoughts which I abide by
 Puffin' high, got my mind's eye, points sharper
 Than an arrow gettin' high, keep your eye on the sparrow
 Riches like the Pharaoh, bought a new five
 With the snitches for these hoes, trunk full of ammo
 Keep my toast closer than most niggaz keep they own shadow
 And I strap for my foes like a saddle
 I rock stones, other niggaz rock gravel
 Talk shit? Whatever have you, I'm from Soundview
 Bronx most wanted, front get confronted
 Playa, we rollin' deep in the one point five hundreds
 Like Big I., red eyed, mad blunted
 You step outside and get blooded, have your whole block flooded
 With the Bronx, it's a warnin', stormin' guns out
 From, 'Dusk Til Dawn' and it's on, no doubt
 Keep a eye on yo' bitch when I'm roamin' about
 And put a eye on yo' lip, nigga, watch yo' mouth
 I'm from the Bronx, wipe yo' feet when you step in my house
 'Cause you'se a small-time nigga, 'bout a half an ounce now
 New York niggaz got crazy game
 But outta town niggaz is all the same
 Brooklyn niggaz get crazy loot
 That's because when it's beef, they ain't scared to shoot
 Harlem niggaz know how to play
 Mack the 600, gettin' crazy pay
 Niggaz outta Queens got shit on lock
 Strapped with the glock, runnin' up in yo' spot
 But if it wasn't for the Bronx
 This rap shit probably never would be going on
 So tell me where you from? Uptown, baby, uptown, baby
 We gets down, baby, up for the crown, baby
 We gets down, baby, up for the crown, baby
 Peter Gunz like what? The Lord Tariq is like what?
 Soundview like what? One-seventy-fourth like what?
 Money Boss like what? The Gun Runners like what?
 And KNS like what? And Uptown like what?
 Shaolin, play, play on
 Strong Isle, play, play on and a
 Mt. Vern, play play on
 And Yonkers, play play on and a
 Puttin' it down for N.Y., ya know what I mean?
 N.Y. and world wide