Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song U Bootin Up , by - Soulja Slim. Song from the album Years Later A Few Months Later, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопRelease date: 25.08.2003
Record label: Eone
Song language: English
U Bootin Up |
| You bootin up, you bootin up nigga, you bootin up, ha You bootin up, you bootin up nigga, you bootin up |
| I’ll make it happen to ya, I ain’t rappin to ya |
| I’ll make it happen to ya, I ain’t rappin to ya |
| I’ll make it happen to ya, I ain’t rappin to ya |
| I’ll make it happen to ya, I ain’t rappin to ya Soulja, soulja tell me how you do it First you need Dani for some cut throat music |
| I’ma give you the game nigga peep this out |
| Just put ya mask on ya face just let 'em see ya mouth |
| This original, down south bounce shit |
| Gotta give it up to ??? |
| who invented the shit |
| Rest in peace to DJ Irve you had them trigga mans locked |
| I was to young to go and ghost so I was standin outside |
| That was way back then, when I was sellin rocks |
| Bounce was the shit then niggaz gave me my props |
| I’ma six court nigga, Magnolia nigga |
| They beefin on LaSelle and they beefin on Willow mayne |
| Fuck them niggaz, they ain’t talkin bout nothin |
| They don’t feel how I feel bout my projects, they stuntin |
| I aim it at ya head and let this bitch off |
| Juvenile is my dawg and thats how we set it off |
| Whodi (Wassup) |
| I got a k'(Wassup) |
| And I don’t play (Wassup) |
| yea |
| I ain’t too fine in fuckin wit niggaz, cuz most of them hoes |
| They get exposed, clipped and flipped in the road |
| burn him and his car and his clothes |
| Know some killas that’ll provide me with help |
| But thats not really necessary, Juve wilin’hisself |
| So where ya going, wassup, hope it ain’t outside son |
| Look I don’t jot a foot in the club without my gun |
| I’ma boss wit these hoes, niggaz can stop my fun |
| Cheezy, this gon run and go tell the cops what I done |
| If I don’t like ya, I’ll fight ya, I’ll cut ya |
| I’ll kill ya, in fact, I’ll show ya hoes how a guerilla could act |
| Me, Slim and Wack carry the hood on our back ya understand me I do this for love my area my family |
| I’ll kill ya mami, is ya speakin my spanish |
| Kidnap her ass from Tammies, you cry and she vanish |
| Asked my guy get out the jammies, Big Boy been nannies |
| Even when my daddy went frantic, I still wouldnt panic |
| I heard Crazy wan’kill me, and Silk want fight |
| But I’ve been doin that duck type shit all my life |
| No, I don’t know karate, herb and some silky draws |
| You located in Victoria Secret full of bras |
| You don’t want none of me, keep it in the studio |
| Take it to the streets and I’ma really prove that you’s a hoe |
| I wasnt gon’fuck wit ya on the strength C (C-Murder) |
| But now I’ma fuck over ya on the strength of P (Master P) |
| I been ready to die, you ain’t ready to die |
| I got shot when I was 17 now I’m 25 |
| I don’t give a fuck nigga, I don’t give a fuck nigga |
| I don’t give a fuck nigga, I don’t give a fuck nigga |
| I’ma soulja and yall fake niggaz |
| Cuz I’ma soulja and yall fake niggaz |
| Cuz I’ma real soulja and yall fake niggaz |
| Cuz I’ma soulja and yall fake niggaz |
| I’ll make it happen to ya, I ain’t rappin to ya |
| I’ll make it happen to ya, I ain’t rappin to ya |
| I’ll make it happen to ya, I ain’t rappin to ya |
| I’ll make it happen to ya, I ain’t rappin to ya |
| I’ll make it happen to ya, I ain’t rappin to ya |
| I’ll make it happen to ya, I ain’t rappin to ya |
| I’ll make it happen to ya, I ain’t rappin to ya |
| I’ll make it happen to ya, I ain’t rappin to ya |