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green eyez - up jumps the boogie lyrics

[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 n-gg-s yound riders
and inglewood be the home of these f-ckin’ west siders
80 of the 94 swerve
homies banged out flamed up red chucks off the curb
young–ss yg’s who love to get active
and b-tches on our nuts cause it’s ready so it’s crackin’
but i gives a f-ck 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 n-gg- 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–ss 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–ss 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, b-tches on my nuts
screamin’ go green eyez but you ain’t givin’ a f-ck
cause if i did, i get caught up in this punk sh-t
now i was lock down for three years without a punk b-tch
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 n-gg- outhere that was straight sprayin’ dirt
puttin’ ?? on my name or smilin’ in my face
but like the big homie said: let the b-tch stay in his place
and that’s real cause n-gg-s act like hoes
and behind these punk–ss is the f-ckin’ 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]
now let me speak upon this punk–ss n-gg-
oh yeah, it ain’t over dog, got still pull the trigga
and lay your mark–ss down for sure
and on my hood all the inglewood is like f-ck 1.0
cause you f-ckin’ with the truest yg izzhog
and every n-gg- i kicked with is a real inglewood and b-dawg
the 92’s, 80’s and 77’s
i hail your hoe f-ckin’ plot film at 11
and this sh-t is purse on n-gg- ain’t straight for you
so keep gankin’ that n-gg- big and squeak ru
cause that’s how you gotta do these motherf-ckin’ busters
and if they step outta line straight slappin’ motherf-ckers

[green eyez]
bang bang up jumps the boogie
inglewood be the home of these young–ss g’s
bang bang up jumps the boogie
rollin’ through my hood on all gold d’s…

[lh3]
can you feel me

- green eyez lyrics

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