GREEN EYEZ

GREEN EYEZ - Up Jumps The Boogie lyrics

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(feat. LH3)

[LH3]

Ingle... Wood

Hey

Green Eyez...

[GREEN EYEZ]

Four-Seven-Eight-Nine-Deuce

Young Gangsta Green Eyez and I'm about to let loose

And put it down for my true niggas yound riders

And Inglewood be the home of these fuckin' West Siders

80 of the 94 swerve

Homies banged out flamed up red Chucks off the curb

Young-ass YG's who love to get active

And bitches on our nuts cause it's ready so it's crackin'

But I gives a fuck I'ma put the homies first

Cause my loved ones go ridin' worst come to worst

And go bang-bang-bang, up jumps the boogie

And every nigga from the hood got shootin' skills with the G's to the rookies

Slangin' cookies I came up just that little

But now I'm puttin' down in these gangsta rhythms

[GREEN EYEZ]

Bang bang up jumps the boogie

Inglewood be the home of these young-ass G's

Bang bang up jumps the boogie

Rollin' through my hood on all gold D's

Bang bang up jumps the boogie

Inglewood be the home of these young-ass G's

Bang bang up jumps the boogie

Rollin' through my hood on all gold D's

[GREEN EYEZ]

Now I'm back duece times, bitches on my nuts

Screamin' go Green Eyez but you ain't givin' a fuck

Cause if I did, I get caught up in this punk shit

Now I was lock down for three years without a punk bitch

On the yard hittin' weights, tryin' to get ??

For ???? the day I parole

Touch down on the streets and start puttin' in work

And checkin' every nigga outhere that was straight sprayin' dirt

Puttin' ?? on my name or smilin' in my face

But like the big homie said: let the bitch stay in his place

And that's real cause niggas act like hoes

And behind these punk-ass is the fuckin' po-po's

Bustin' 44's in 98 was straight drama

And I put down on my unborn kids and my baby mama

[GREEN EYEZ]

Bang bang up jumps the boogie

Inglewood be the home of these young-ass G's

Bang bang up jumps the boogie

Rollin' through my hood on all gold D's

Bang bang up jumps the boogie

Inglewood be the home of these young-ass G's

Bang bang up jumps the boogie

Rollin' through my hood on all gold D's

[GREEN EYEZ]

Now let me speak upon this punk-ass nigga

Oh yeah, it ain't over dog, got still pull the trigga

And lay your mark-ass down for sure

And on my hood all the Inglewood is like fuck 1.0

Cause you fuckin' with the truest YG izzhog

And every nigga I kicked with is a real Inglewood and B-Dawg

The 92's, 80's and 77's

I hail your hoe fuckin' plot film at 11

And this shit is purse on nigga ain't straight for you

So keep gankin' that nigga Big and Squeak Ru

Cause that's how you gotta do these motherfuckin' busters

And if they step outta line straight slappin' motherfuckers

[GREEN EYEZ]

Bang bang up jumps the boogie

Inglewood be the home of these young-ass G's

Bang bang up jumps the boogie

Rollin' through my hood on all gold D's...

[LH3]

Can you feel me

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