Start It Up

Lloyd Banks / Kanye West / Swizz Beatz / Ryan Leslie / Fabolous

专辑：Promo Only Rhythm Radio January 2011

歌词

Heh! What you gon do?

It’s G.O.O.D. Music and G-Unit

Yeah!

Ugh

Vroom! Vroom! (Banks!)

Vroom-vr-vroom! (Loso)

Vroom-vr-vroom!

Ladies and gentlemen!

You know they mad 'cause, 'cause, 'cause I’m hoodrich

You never ever ever seen a nigga good, trick

You want a problem?

Start it up (Vroom vroom)

Wait a minute!

Big blue, hot and sandy shoe, cotton candy coupe

Hard knock, orphan Annie loop, off the stoop, ugh!

Play with me, see what the swammy do, my canary shoe

High beams pointed right at you, peek-a-boo, ugh!

Benji paper made me hater-proof, all your family dues

'Nage a trois, purple haze and goose, got me loose, ugh!

Kick my way in and now I got the juice, Gucci bubblegoose

Thousand kicks, couple hundred boots, getting ****ing loot

My top down, I’m flashing on 'em

I’m passing all 'em, pull over and hit the hazards on 'em (Yeah)

The ratchets on ‘em, pay my dues, now, it’s back to ballin'

Your raps are boring dead men, I dip the casket for 'em (Ugh!)

I’m back performing, I bag 'em

Break their back, don’t call em (Yeah)

Look down on em like Dikembe, Patrick, Mourning (Yeah)

Cash is pourin’, stunts stormin, got these bitches soaked

Camera phones capture everything that pictures don't (Right!)

You know they mad 'cause, 'cause, 'cause I’m hoodrich (Oh!)

You never ever ever seen a nigga good, trick (Uh-uh!)

You want a problem?

Start it up (Vroom vroom)

Start it up!

You know they mad 'cause, 'cause, 'cause I’m hoodrich

You never ever ever seen a nigga good, trick (Uh-uh!)

You want a problem?

Start it up (Vroom vroom)

Wait a minute! (Start it up!)

We keep these G’s in an alloy safe

And stash the weed in an Altoid case

They say good things come to those who wait

So I’ma be at least about a hour late

I’m so fresh, bitch, I should be arrested

New Tody Chester with my nuts on your chest, bitch

She said, “Hey ‘Ye,” I said “Yes, biiiitch”

"Damn, I’m only asking you a question"

I met this MILF at the All-Star, getting action

A cougar with more rings than Phil Jackson

Told her beauty is why God invented eyeballs

And her booty is why God invented my balls

I’m a rockstar, huh! Start it up

Start it up, huh! Start it up

So popular you should get a shot of us

Niggas don’t take shots at us; that is only obvious

The first album I vomited, the second I colonic’d it

Ain't nobody ****ing with me, I Platonic’d it

Bet I got some slippers on, bet niggas gon' honor it

These ain't even real clothes, homie, I’m pajama-rich

Banks told me, "Homie, go'n, switch the style up"

These bitches on me homie only to arouse us

Told her, I ain't paying tonight, I’m only browsing

She pulled her blouse up, said, “It’s free,” I said, "Wowzers!"

You know they mad 'cause, 'cause, 'cause I’m hoodrich (Oh!)

You never ever ever seen a nigga good, trick (Uh-uh!)

You want a problem?

Start it up (Vroom vroom)

Start it up!

You know they mad 'cause, 'cause, 'cause I’m hoodrich

You never ever ever seen a nigga good, trick (Uh-uh!)

You want a problem?

Start it up (Vroom vroom)

Wait a minute! (Ooh!)

Ninja! (Ninja!) Kawasaki! (Kawasaki!)

Ducati! (Ducati!) My old Harley (My old Harley!)

Rock the party! (Rock the party)

Move your body! (Move your body)

Wassup? (Wassup?) Everybody! (Everybody!)

Start it up (Vroom vroom)

Start it up!

Let's get it started, get it started

Get it started, yeah, yeah

Ladies and gentlemen!

Plenty hate, they be taking shots, never penetrate

Money generated, if we ain't in the house, renovate

Tryna eat, we ain't finna wait, where’s the dinner plates?

B-M-W, 10 to 8, Interstate

95, passenger, baddest bitch in the states

Half Spanish, half Trini-dae, complexion Henny straight

Y’all ain't got your business straight, track star, finna state

Time is money and I can’t afford to be a minute late (Nice!)

It’s time to make a movie, let the haters watch

Diamonds spinning round the bezel; that's tornado watch

My independent chick, I like my ladies Koch

She got an appetite for dick, I guess her plate's my crotch

Y'all soft as tater-tot, lil niggas, try me not

Under the wings, fried rice at the Chinese spot

I hear ‘em talking it but ain't really living it

Opinions are like assholes, so who gives a shit?

You know they mad 'cause, 'cause, 'cause I’m hoodrich (Oh!)

You never ever ever seen a nigga good, trick (Uh-uh!)

You want a problem?

Start it up (Vroom vroom)

Start it up!

You know they mad 'cause, 'cause, 'cause I’m hoodrich

You never ever ever seen a nigga good, trick (Uh-uh!)

You want a problem?

Start it up (Vroom vroom)

Wait a minute!