Ruff Ryders - Throw It Up lyrics

(Chorus) All my n***az on the east side if you rydin' throw it up All my n***az on the west side if you bangin' throw it up All my n***az on the south side get it crunk and throw it up All my n***az on the north side get it poppin' throw it up (Drag-On) Yeah, I don't give a f** what set you claim or what block you from Or what ave you in I let off shots until the coppers come even bust shots at ya ambulances (uh) and I'm on that Double R sh** we the n***az when it come to that hard sh** Drag's that n***a in the hood ya mamma told you don't get in the car wit Hop out the car give n***az a dap they think you a gangsta I think it's a act cause you ain't never rob nothin' never shot nothin' never touched a piece of crack Drag ain't back the streets is back put the guns to his mom make him eat that kidnap his son send his feet back we Double R n***az know where we at (Chorus) (Drag-On) I'ma n***a that could f** with my thugs crip it up with the crips throw it up with the bloods drag use to never cook that rap like I cook that crack now my nicks look like dubs I could hustle I could flip that pack Crack in my b**h a** she sh** that back (uh) n***az wonder why she sit like that four five better rubber the grip like that this ain't the muthaf**in' dirty south It's that New York n***a wit that dirty mouth (uh) I'm the one feds heard about 'cause I'm the only n***a getting birds in a drop I spit the ridiculous fast dump a clip in ya a** Push ya sh** in the back knocked ya sh** is a rap All we gotta do put the hits out like park the car Up the block hit it and get in the cab (Chorus) (Drag-On) I got guns I ain't gotta use a mask with you a n***a I could never do crime with pop them nines with make a n***a up them shines quick show a n***a where the key's is at before a n***a show you where the leaves is at 'cause that's where we'll leave you at Double R we where the streets is at We could do it we could thug it out We could go get your people we could slug it out (uh) The last n***a frontin in the club The security came drug him out Double R show you what the thug about (uh) Anything we use go in and out knife or gun All my n***az know not to run until the job is done c'mon! (Chorus)x2