Tekst:
Mr Serv On Boot Em Up

Boot 'em up, boot 'em down Boot 'em up, boot 'em down Boot 'em up, boot 'em down, boot 'em down, boot 'em down Boot 'em up, boot 'em down Boot 'em up

s get buck up in the club And all my soldiers, fall out, gangstas, mob up All the homeys on the block Anny up on the fin and let's go get us a sack Serve

Y'know I never understand them nigga stands on the plant While it grows on a branch, holding a gun in yo' hand? Cause more people on the earth, but

, fightin, Clash of the Titans on your dial, i'm gettin blitzed stickin on my tootsie doggystyle, word G, you heard me, the wicked bitch served, now i'm playing soccer, gotta kick'em

pounds of weed and keys Sittin' on G's Catch a breeze When I ride by high Sittin' on Tonas Tearing up spots And blocks in my hood ain't got no corners Cause we done chipped 'em

the deal is Straight up we serve justice, so if you can't be trusted May you return where the dust is There is many sound that's goin' around and goin' on

the deal is Straight up we serve justice, so if you can't be trusted May you return where the dust is There is many sound that's goin' around and goin' on

L.A., ya gotta get up You got to get up right now Turn the system upside down You're 'sposed to be fed up right now Turn the system upside down Get up

(feat. Butch Cassidy, Don Cisco, Nino Brown, Russell Lee, Mr. Kee) [Mr. Kee:] Yeah Hustler's theme Worldwide Come on [Hook: Mr. Kee] All money ain't