Boot 'em Up

Mr. Serv On

featuring Fiend Mystikal




[Fiend]



Chorus



Shoot 'em up shoot 'em down



Shoot 'em up shoot 'em down



Shoot 'em up shoot 'em down shoot 'em down shoot 'em down



Shoot 'em up shoot 'em down



Shoot 'em up shoot 'em down



Shoot 'em up shoot 'em down till there's nothin around



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, boot 'em down



Boot 'em up, boot 'em up till they gotta go down




[Fiend]



Which one of you niggas wanna swing something, swing something



Fuck with me this bumble bee goin sting something



You actin like I ain't a knockout king or something



Ghetto concrete, rings, left, right dubbin



Grab them choppers and weed



Them niggas bout that bleedin and needs



See what the streets go over to our survival, like me



It's called the I-E-G-T can make it bad for ya



Like findin out your momma never had love for ya



I'm a bad muthafucka and bout it bout it to the bone



Some niggas go to clubs but they never make it home



Keep a pistol on me if you want me



Pull in first, so I hope you just ready to settle will just haunt you




Chorus




One two, No Limit comin for you



Three four, Serv at your door



Five six




[Mr. Serv On]



Muthafucka don't be no bitch



Let it be known, let it be sead



Naw, not like that




I came in this muthafucka to get rowdy



Get the fuck out tha way if you scared



Even though its lovin, I come in the club



Nigga I don't get caught up