paroles de chanson U Bootin Up (feat. Juvenile) - Soulja Slim
[Hook]
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
Slim]
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
[Bridge:
Soulja
Slim
(Juvenile)]X4
Whodi
(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
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
[Hook]
[Soulja
Slim]
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
[Juvenile]
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
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