Boog Aka Blade Tadow Brown - Up Jumps The Boogie

Never slacking
Making beats other than trapping
Ike on the beat my nigga you know it be slapping
Stupid track with a dumb flow you know I'm ill
My music keep the bitches pussy wet like Johnny Gill
Mr. white cooking beats all up in my camper
Cant see me in the booth like a blind rapper
I bring the heat on the track like a hot comb
Erased a lot of dumb bitches out my smart phone
Huh
Slicker than rick the ruler
Facial hair like I'm Jewish
Turnt up like Ray Lewis
Huuh
Money my motivation
Music my occupation
Looking for compensation
Building my reputation
Verbal Annihilation
A beast you have awaking
Prepared my presentation
huh
Niggas cant fuck wit it
And like a cancer patient my nigga I'm sick with it
Up jumps the boogie, boog makes the beats
Up jumps the boogie, boog makes the beats
Up jumps the boogie, boog makes the beats
Up jumps the boogie, ain't nobody fucking wit me
Up jumps the boogie, poet on the beat
Up jumps the boogie, poet on the beat
Up jumps the boogie, poet on the beat
Up jumps the boogie, ain't nobody fucking wit me
Up jumps the boogie boog on the beats
Up jumps the boogie boog on the beats
Up jumps the boogie boog on the beats
Up jumps the boogie ain't nobody fucking wit me
Up jumps the boogie, boog on the beats
Up jumps the boogie, boog on the beats
Up jumps the boogie, boog on the beats
Up jumps the boogie, ain't nobody fucking wit me
My verses is bible scriptures they hit you into your system
Manipulation
Got cha going buy my albums
Fountain of youth
Find me dead in the booth a blunt and a beat
Niggas lying saying they me I give them a pass
Like I'm turning the other cheek
Keep calling me weak
That's a false critic
I turnt the leaf I found a style left the group
Cause niggas rather party now than hit the booth
I hint the truth
Nigga who gonna motivate me
Shots fired its time to call out M.c's
Nigga you ain't no rapper you just watch B.E.T
I watch the streets learn how to take the beef'
Now I'm cooking shit up like that boyardee
Up jumps the boogie ima kill boogie beats
And you ain't got no rhythm like two left feet
Like stress ain't nobody fucking with me
Up jumps the boogie, boog makes the beats
Up jumps the boogie, boog makes the beats
Up jumps the boogie, boog makes the beats
Up jumps the boogie, ain't nobody fucking wit me
Up jumps the boogie, poet on the beat
Up jumps the boogie, poet on the beat
Up jumps the boogie, poet on the beat
Up jumps the boogie, ain't nobody fucking wit me
Up jumps the boogie boog on the beats
Up jumps the boogie boog on the beats
Up jumps the boogie boog on the beats
Up jumps the boogie ain't nobody fucking wit me
Up jumps the boogie, boog on the beats
Up jumps the boogie, boog on the beats
Up jumps the boogie, boog on the beats
Up jumps the boogie, ain't nobody fucking wit me

Written by:
Anthony Dillingham, Larry Dillingham jr

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