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Mack Maine

Up Jumps Da Boogie

 

Up Jumps Da Boogie

(album: The Laxative - 2010)


[Intro]

[Verse 1:]
I Say Up Jumps Da Boogie And Boogie Jumps The Beat
Me And My Niggas Keep Pumps And We Run The Beef
We Ain't Scared We Eat It
Niggas Be Like When It's Beef Time Them Boys That Cheating
I Leak Your Shit Leaking Like A New CD Or A New Album
Get The Fuck Out The Line Of Fire That's What I Tell 'Em
Shit I Paint A Nigga Shit Red
You Don't Want It To Look Like A Nigga Dodged Your Head
Who The Fuck Would Wanna Test Ya Young Money Clicker
Young Money Family Moneys What We're Granting
Shit You Niggas Don't Want It With None Of Us
From The Smallest To The Biggest
Black Be Pop Pills The Way we Bicking
The Graveyard People'll Start Digging
Your Hearts What We're Shipping To Your Mama
In The Midst Of The Drama
I'm A Nigga That Never Pause Like It's A Comma
I'm A Nigga That'll Eat You Alive Like Donna Jeffery
Now Let Me Explain Why Them Niggas Lefty
Crazy Man Alone Up In The Zone
Cause When I Shoot I Don't Even See Faces
Now Your Moms Looking For A Son Replacement
Up Jumps Da Boohie And Jiggie Jumps The Beat
We Keep Pumps And We Quick To Run The Beef
Ha I Don't Think You Wanna Test Young Money
You Fuck Around and You Get Left With A See Through Tummy
I Say Up Jumps Da Boogie And Boogie Jumps The Beat
MMM We Keep Pumps For Beef Yea
I Don't Think You Wanna Test Young Money
You Fuck Around and You Get Left With A See Through Tummy

[Verse 2:]
You See Gudda Gudda Will Make Sure You'll Be Left Up In The Gutter
Did I Stutter We All Come With Heat
And I Don't Think You Wanna Test Street
You Better Chill A Niggas Street Could Easily Be Called Jae Mills
Millz'll Come Through With A Big Entourage
Bitches'll Get It Too I Just Call Nikki Minaj
And All Ya'll Niggas Can't Tell My Homegirl Shanelle
Will Make Sure You Get Enough? When You Smell Uh
You Will Be Dearly Missed Now Your Familys Pissed
If You're Fucking Around With My Young'n Lil Twist
Twist Ya Twista Ya Weather You're A Ma'am Or Mister
Like Fuck You When You say Fuck Me
Even My Youngest Young'n Lil Chuckee
Will Come Through With Something Fresh Like Dougie
And We'll Bring The Pain With My Brother Lil Wayne
You'll Be Left With A stain If You Think You're Fucking With Drake
Up Jumps Da Boohie And Jiggie Jumps The Beat
Me And My Niggas We Keep Pumps And We Quick To Run The Beef
Ha I Don't Think You Wanna Test Young Money
You Fuck Around and You Get Left With A See Through Tummy
Up Jumps Da Boohie And Jiggie Jumps The Beat
We Keep Pumps And We Quick To Run The Beef
Ha I Don't Think You Wanna Fuck With Young Money
Fucking Around With The Shells All Up In Your Tummy

[Verse 3:]
I Can't Forget About Taz Here Prolly Crack Your Neck Or Break You Leg Here
I Can't Forget About E.I He Handles His B.I
He Makes the People Come in D.I.
G.U. If You Feel You Are A G.I
And Am The Nigga That Ride For C3
That's Uhm My Lil Nephew If You Step Too I Will Refugee
Wyclef You He'dve Left You
Back There By The Graveyard
You Work Hard Yea You Slave Hard
Trying To Get To Heaven
Everybody'll Give It To You're Fucking With Us
You'll Prolly Need A Reverend
Ak 47 Big Mac 11
I'll Make Sure You Go To Opposite Of Heaven
H2E Hockeysticks But The Satans Be Jockin
But You Know Up Jumps Da Boogie And Boogie Jumps The Beat
We Keep Pumps And We Quick To Run The Beef
Ha I Don't Think You Wanna Fuck With Young Money
You Fuck Around and You Get Left With A See Through Tummy
Up Jumps Da Boohie And Jiggie Jumps The Beat
We Keep Pumps And We Quick To Run The Beef
Ha I Don't Think You Wanna Fuck With Young Money
Fucking Around With The Shells All Up In Your Tummy

What Up?
Mhm

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