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letra de uptown regulations - kid prince & mica (chh)

[intro]
david arcade

[verse 1: mica]
yeah, raised in the x where the code get written
don’t snitch, don’t slip, keep the pole if it’s tension (tension)
christ said, “turn when they pressin'” (they pressin’)
that’s war in the mind, not a weapon
bro said, “don’t fold,” i said, “word, but in prayer” (prayer)
say to “grip chrome,” but the word what i bear (bear)
block told me, “silence,” bible told me, “share”
hood gave the rules, but the cross made it clear (uh)
loyalty deep, they bled for a turf
my king bled first, then reversed the curse (curse)
can’t claim you real if your soul in a he-rs- (he-rs-)
they ride for the name, i die for the verse (verse)
real ones fold for the system’s lie
blood got stripes like a prison tie
scriptures tucked where the pistol lie
now i speak life where the whispers die
walked through a covenant drought with no sandals (sandals)
they tat shema with vandal handles
lens exilic, trauma through camo panels (panels)
the lamb with the h-rns lit the mantle
i fasted while brokers was movin’ in ledgers (yeah)
you chasin’ a bag, i was breakin’ off fetters (off fetters)
ink split the block like a scroll through vendettas
my shepherd ain’t fold when the wolves got aggressive (got aggressive)
fast where they scam through modem of pride (pride)
vpn, sin hid in the slide (slide)
hacked by the serpent, sold god for the high (the high)
’til christ hit the terminal, took death’s supply
my dome was a den full of legion encryption
war through the psalms with a prophet’s conviction
anoint the zones full of addiction
walk with the ark in a glock jurisdiction
[verse 2: kid prince]
yeah, k, yeah, look, look, uh
woke up this morning, these twenty-four hours
a gift from the lord, like a husband with flowers
the enemy thought he could knock me, that coward
tried playin’ bin laden, but missed the whole tower
i’m standin’ tall
i saw the traps, i wouldn’t fall
i know the plot, done seen it all
what you expect from a kid that beat all the odds?

[bridge: kid prince]
uptown, uptown, uptown regulations (yeah)
take the wrong steps end up in the wrong places
uptown, uptown, uptown regulations (from ny to philly)
take the wrong steps end up in the wrong places
uptown, uptown, uptown regulations
take the wrong steps end up in the wrong places
uptown, uptown, uptown regulations
take the wrong steps end up in the wrong places

[verse 3: kid prince]
look, told the big homies, “i was ten toes for life”
and it was 10-4 for christ
and now we give hope to slimes
give you my life behind these bars, and i ain’t need a third strike
used to give dope for a price, now it’s just dope when i write, look
see what i’m cookin’, no hot stove for the white
use to pray to god, “deliver me from these woes and my strife”
he did more than that, prepped ya boy for two sons and a wife
even my ogs surrendered, went from dope boys to disciples
you feel that?
used to be stressed how the bills stacked
learned to plan ahead, with different ways to meal prep
used to crip walk, then i learned how to gig step
seventeen got with a gang that i still rep
instead of dealin’ dope, i deal hope
instead of cookin’ crack, i cook tracks
instead of hittin’ l!cks, i give back
no chains, been freed from the trap
they know my set by the fruit i bear, not by a flag, it’s kid

- kid prince mica chh

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