Текст песни Soulja Slim f Juvenile - U Bootin Up
Soulja Slim f Juvenile - U Bootin Up слова песни
[Hook]You bootin up, you bootin up nigga, you bootin up, haYou bootin up, you bootin up nigga, you bootin upI`ll make it happen to ya, I ain`t rappin to yaI`ll make it happen to ya, I ain`t rappin to yaI`ll make it happen to ya, I ain`t rappin to yaI`ll make it happen to ya, I ain`t rappin to ya[Soulja Slim]Soulja, soulja tell me how you do itFirst you need Dani for some cut throat musicI`ma give you the game nigga peep this outJust put ya mask on ya face just let `em see ya mouthThis original, down south bounce shitGotta give it up to ???? who invented the shitRest in peace to DJ Irve you had them trigga mans lockedI was to young to go and ghost so I was standin outsideThat was way back then, when I was sellin rocksBounce was the shit then niggaz gave me my propsI`ma six court nigga, Magnolia niggaThey beefin on LaSelle and they beefin on Willow mayneFuck them niggaz, they ain`t talkin bout nothinThey don`t feel how I feel bout my projects, they stuntinI aim it at ya head and let this bitch offJuvenile is my dawg and thats how we set it off[Bridge:Soulja Slim (Juvenile)]X4Whodi (Wassup)I got a k` (Wassup)And I don`t play (Wassup)yea[Juvenile]I ain`t too fine in fuckin wit niggaz, cuz most of them hoesThey get exposed, clipped and flipped in the roadburn him and his car and his clothesKnow some killas that`ll provide me with helpBut thats not really necessary, Juve wilin` hisselfSo where ya going, wassup, hope it ain`t outside sonLook I don`t jot a foot in the club without my gunI`ma boss wit these hoes, niggaz can stop my funCheezy, this gon run and go tell the cops what I doneIf I don`t like ya, I`ll fight ya, I`ll cut yaI`ll kill ya, in fact, I`ll show ya hoes how a guerilla could actMe, Slim and Wack carry the hood on our back ya understand meI do this for love my area my familyI`ll kill ya mami, is ya speakin my spanishKidnap her ass from Tammies, you cry and she vanishAsked my guy get out the jammies, Big Boy been nanniesEven when my daddy went frantic, I still wouldnt panic[Hook][Soulja Slim]I heard Crazy wan` kill me, and Silk want fightBut I`ve been doin that duck type shit all my lifeNo, I don`t know karate, herb and some silky drawsYou located in Victoria Secret full of brasYou don`t want none of me, keep it in the studioTake it to the streets and I`ma really prove that you`s a hoeI 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 dieI got shot when I was 17 now I`m 25I don`t give a fuck nigga, I don`t give a fuck niggaI don`t give a fuck nigga, I don`t give a fuck niggaI`ma soulja and yall fake niggazCuz I`ma soulja and yall fake niggazCuz I`ma real soulja and yall fake niggazCuz I`ma soulja and yall fake niggaz[Juvenile]I`ll make it happen to ya, I ain`t rappin to yaI`ll make it happen to ya, I ain`t rappin to yaI`ll make it happen to ya, I ain`t rappin to yaI`ll make it happen to ya, I ain`t rappin to yaI`ll make it happen to ya, I ain`t rappin to yaI`ll make it happen to ya, I ain`t rappin to yaI`ll make it happen to ya, I ain`t rappin to yaI`ll make it happen to ya, I ain`t rappin to ya