Throw It Up (Remix|Explicit) - Young Buck/Lil Jon/Pastor Troy
Lyrics by：Derrick Johnson
Composed by：Derrick Johnson
Let's go let's go
Yeahhhh yo yo
Lil Jon and the motherf**kin' 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 n***as in America come on
Where you at or where the f**k you from come on
We represent for y'all 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 n***as throw it up Louisianna throw it up
The bay n***as throw it up let's go
Throw it up motherf**ker throw it up
Throw it up motherf**ker throw it up
Throw it up motherf**ker throw it up
Throw it up where you from throw it up
Come on
If you scared to throw it up
Get the f**k out the club come on
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 n***as over there y'all n***as ain't s**t
Y'all hoes over there y'all hoes ain't s**t
We run this what we run this what
We run this what we run this what
Throw it up motherf**ker throw it up
Throw it up motherf**ker throw it up
Throw it up motherf**ker 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 last n***a is the Pastor the Pastor
Ready to blast ya
You know come on I don't play no motherf**king games
Come on
D-S-G-B you know the name
Wood grain in the motherf**king 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**king 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 cock that ho and let it motherf**king 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 motherf**ker throw it up
Throw it up motherf**ker throw it up
Throw it up motherf**ker 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
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 n***as ain't throwin' up s**t what
Y'all n***as must be scared to
Represent your s**t you scared
You must be scared n***a you scared
F**k that s**t f**k it
All my real n***as 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 s**t yeah
B***h I ain't scared b***h I ain't scared
B***h I ain't scared I ain't scared motherf**ker
B***h I ain't scared b***h I ain't scared
B***h I ain't scared I ain't scared motherf**ker
B***h I ain't scared b***h I ain't scared
B***h I ain't scared I ain't scared motherf**ker
B***h I ain't scared b***h I ain't scared
B***h I ain't scared I ain't scared motherf**ker
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 hoes 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 n***as
Heads and 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
Cash ville 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 motherf**ker throw it up
Throw it up motherf**ker throw it up
Throw it up motherf**ker 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