Are you ready?
  Uptown on the corner uptown
  Uptown on the corner uptown
  I turn around and hear the sound of voices talkin bout who's
  goin to die next
  Cause the white man's got a God complex
  Tellin niggas screamin for help (help me help me help me help
  me)
  Nigga go make your own help
  Shit you need it
  I turn around and hear the sound of jukeboxes playin in bars
  Pimps parked outside in big pretty Flavor Flav cars
  Cleaner than a broke dick dog
  Sittin in a big fine frog
  Dressed very fine and fly in their Calvin Kani
  No matter how you flex
  Yo Jim
  They'll die next
  Cause the white man's got a God complex
  Uptown on the corner, uptown (X 4)
  Hey brother what you sport my man
  I got just the thing for you
  Only cause you're 10 and 2
  What ya gonna do baby
  I got black ones
  Brown ones
  Red ones
  Yellow ones
  I even got a white one
  If you want to buy some
  Yeah
  That's right
  2 5 8 play it straight
  Got it all worked out
  I know what I'm talkin bout
  Yo I been readin my dream books
  So I ain't no way the kid is gonna get took
  Nigga what you mean
  I didn't hit
  Nigga
  You full of shit
  Nigga
  Lick the ice (uh)
  Now 7
  Come on be nice and hit 11
  Well what do you know
  It's lil Joe
  Ey my man
  Got twenty dollars eh lil Joe don't blow
  Ah baby needs a new pair of shoes
  Ah pappas got the funky blues
  Ah mamma plays the crosswords in the news
  Sorry nigga you lose
  The line forms to the rear lady muther fuck your welfare check
  Cause the white man's got a God complex
  Uptown on the corner (X 4)
  Mr. Stein elevating a friend
  But is proud to be mine
  But you just want to cheat me cause I ain't your kind
  Damn
  I'm so poor
  I don't know what the hell I'ma do anymore
  Not from this day to the next
  Cause the white man's got a God complex
  (vamp out)