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Throw It Up (Remix)

Lil Jon/Pastor Troy/Young Buckhuatong
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Let's go, let's go

Yeahhhh! yo, yo

Lil Jon and the motherfuckin' East Side Boyz

(Ayo), ok, (ayo), Pastor Troy (come on) Yeah

(D-S-G-B, come on), we represent for everybody, everybody

All the real niggas in America come on

Where you at or where the f**k you from come on

We represent for y'all (come on), who come on, we represent for

G-A, throw it up, Naptown, throw it up

Tennessee, throw it up, St. Louis, throw it up

J-Ville, throw it up, Mississippi, throw it up

Alabama, throw it up, V-A, throw it up

Detroit, throw it up, D-C, throw it up

Dallas, Texas, throw it up, the Carolinas, throw it up

Houston niggas, throw it up, Louisianna, throw it up

The Bay niggas, throw it up, let's go

Throw it up m**r, throw it up

Throw it up m**r, throw it up

Throw it up m**r, throw it up

Throw it up (where you from), throw it up

If you scared to throw it up get the f**k out the club

If you scared to throw it up get the f**k out the club

If you scared to throw it up get the f**k out the club

If you scared to throw it up get the f**k out the club

Back up b**h, get the f**k out my way

Hey, move the f**k back b**h, move the f**k back

Back up b**h, get the f**k out my way

Hey, move the f**k back b**h, move the f**k back

What you looking at n**a, what you looking at n**a

Not me or my click, we too trill my n**a

What you looking at n**a, what you looking at n**a

Not me or my click, we too trill my n**a

We too deep off in this b**h, we too deep off in this b**h

It's more of us than it is in the club stupid b**h

We too deep off in this b**h, we too deep off in this b**h

It's more of us than it is in the club stupid b**h

Y'all niggas over there, y'all niggas ain't shit

Y'all h**s over there, y'all h**s ain't shit

We run this, what, we run this, what

We run this, what, we run this, what

Throw it up m**r, throw it up

Throw it up m**r, throw it up

Throw it up m**r, throw it up

Throw it up (where you from), throw it up

If you scared to throw it up get the f**k out the club

If you scared to throw it up get the f**k out the club

If you scared to throw it up get the f**k out the club

If you scared to throw it up get the f**k out the club

The last n**a is the Pastor

Ready to blast ya

You know (come on), I don't play no m**g games

D-S-G-B, you know the name

Wood grain in the m**g Dooley truck

Got the black and red seats with the Georgie tuft

And I got my helmet hanging out the window

Ready to bust the head of a f**g pretender

N**a as soon as I enter you know I'm making noise

Pastor Troy and the East Side Boyz

A-K bustin', I ride the whole clip

I c**k that ho and let it m**g rip

To sank ship is what I live for

F**k him (haha), f**k her come on

I'm representing, put some more Yak in my mug come on

So I can throw it up

Throw it up m**r, throw it up

Throw it up m**r, throw it up

Throw it up m**r, throw it up

Throw it up (where you from), throw it up

If you scared to throw it up get the f**k out the club

If you scared to throw it up get the f**k out the club

If you scared to throw it up get the f**k out the club

If you scared to throw it up get the f**k out the club

Yeah, ok, ok, hold the f**k up, hold the f**k up, yeah

I'm looking round this b**h, aha

I see a lot of niggas ain't throwin' up shit, what

Y'all niggas must be scared to represent your shit, you scared

You must be scared n**a, you scared

F**k that shit, f**k it

All my real niggas, what's up, that's proud of they hood, yeah

All my real ladies, yeah, that's proud of they hood, yeah

And they ain't never been scared, yeah

Say this shit, yeah

B**h I ain't scared, b**h I ain't scared

B**h I ain't scared, I ain't scared m**r

B**h I ain't scared, b**h I ain't scared

B**h I ain't scared, I ain't scared m**r

B**h I ain't scared, b**h I ain't scared

B**h I ain't scared, I ain't scared m**r

B**h I ain't scared, b**h I ain't scared

B**h I ain't scared, I ain't scared m**r

Born in the dirty dirty, stop and they still spinnin

They tried to hit me like 50 but b**h I'm still livin

Flinch and I get ya hit, do it like them Georgia boys

The A-K with the rubber grip, it's something they ain't seen before

Look Jon I think they scared, let's bring them down south

And show 'em how the Chevy's look and how our h**s bounce

Shorty don't want no trouble, shorty don't wanna fight

But let him keep talkin' I bet ya shorty gon' die tonight

I planned on gettin' put out the club before I came

My hood down for whatever, we all ride with them thangs

Breakin' bottles across niggas heads, f**k what a hater said

Them gangstas don't live long as the ones that ain't breakin' bread

I tried to keep it up, just quit and let my man's get it

Don't see no bricks but I still got my hands in it

CashVille Ten-A-key, I told y'all I'm a blow it up

G-Unit soldier, my n**a, now come and throw it up

Throw it up m**r, throw it up

Throw it up m**r, throw it up

Throw it up m**r, throw it up

Throw it up (where you from), throw it up

If you scared to throw it up get the f**k out the club

If you scared to throw it up get the f**k out the club

If you scared to throw it up get the f**k out the club

If you scared to throw it up get the f**k out the club

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