Throw it up

Throw it up Lyrics

Lets goooooo...Yeaaaaaaaahhhhh
Lil Jon and the mother f**kin Eastside Boyz...oook
Pastor Troy...Yeah we represent for everybody.
All the real niggas in America (where u at) or wherever the f**k u from.
we represent for all.
We represent for :
TA (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)
VA (throw it up)
Detroit (throw it up)
DC (throw it up)
Dallas Texas (throw it up)
The Carolinas (throw it up)
Houston Niggas (throw it up)
Louisiana (throw it up)
The Bay Niggas (throw it up)
LETS GO

(Chorus)
[4x] Throw it up Mother f**ker throw it up
[4x] If you scared to throw it up get the f**k out the club

[Lil Jon (Eastside Boyz)]
[2x] Back up b**ch get the f**k out my way
(Aye move the f**k back b**ch, Move the f**k back)

[2x] What you looking at nigga, what you looking at nigga
(Not me or my click, we too trill my nigga)

[2x] We to deep off in this b**ch, we too deep off in this b**ch
(Its more of us than it is in the club stupid b**ch)

Yall niggas over there (yall niggas aint sh*t)
Yall hoes over there (yall hoes aint sh*t)

[4x] We run this (what)

(Chorus)

[Pastor Troy]
The last nigga is the pastor
Ready to blast ya
You know, I don't play no mother f**king games
DSGB you know the name
Wood grain in the mother f**king Dooley Truck
Got the black and red seats with the Georgia tuft
And I got my helmet hangin out the winda
Ready to bust the head, of a f**king pretender
Nigga as soon as I enter
You know im making noise
Pastor Troy and the Eastside Boyz
AK bustin I ride the whole clip
I cock that hoe and let it mother f**kin rip
To sank sh*t is what I live for
f**k him, f**k her
Im representing
Put some more Yak in my mug
So I can throw it up

(Chorus)

[Lil Jon talking]
Ok ok, hold the f**k up, hold the f**k up
I'm looking round this b**ch
I see a lot of niggas aint throwin up sh*t (What)
Ya'll niggas must be scared to represent yo sh*t (You scare)
You must be scared nigga (Scared)
f**k that sh*t
All my real niggas that proud of they hood
All my real ladies that proud of they hood
And they aint never been scared
Say this sh*t

[4x]
b**ch I aint scared
b**ch I aint scared
b**ch I aint scared
I aint scared mother f**ker

[Pastor Troy]
Im gon represent where Im from
In the back of the club my tommy gun
Though when I chill
f**kin burn one
Leave up out the club it's me little Jon
Ballin in the Benzes
Switchin up lanes
Talkin much sh*t cause we deep in the game cocaine
All white f**kin S f**king six
Young ass niggas I guess we filthy rich
My whole click ready to bust some heads
Imma throw it up b**ch and I aint scared
Pastor Troy mother f**ker
You know the routine
Represent for the home team
Throw it up

(Chorus)