Lil' Jon and The East Side Boyz - Throw It Up lyrics

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Lil' Jon and The East Side Boyz - Throw It Up lyrics

(feat. Pastor Troy) [Chorus] [4x]Throw it up Mother f**er throw it up [4x] If you scared to throw it up get the f** out the club [Lil Jon (Eastside Boyz)] [2x] Back up b**h get the f** out my way (Aye move the f** back b**h, Move the f** back) [2x] What you looking at n***a, what you looking at n***a (Not me or my click, we too trill my n***a) [2x] We to deep off in this b**h, we too deep off in this b**h (Its more of us than it is in the club stupid b**h) Yall n***as over there (yall n***as aint sh**) Yall hoes over there (yall hoes aint sh**) [4x] We run this (what) [Chorus] [Pastor Troy] The last n***a is the pastor Ready to blast ya You know: I don't play no mother f**ing games DSGB you know the name Wood grain in the mother f**ing 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**ing pretender n***a as soon as I enter You know im making noise Pastor Troy and the Eastside Boyz AK bustin I ride the whole clip I co*k that hoe and let it mother f**in rip To sank sh** is what I live for f** him, f** her Im representing Put some more Yak in my mug So I can throw it up [Chrorus] [Lil Jon talking] Ok ok hold the f** up hold the f** up I'm looking round this b**h I see a lot of n***as aint throwin up sh** (What) Ya'll n***as must be scared to represent yo sh** (You scared) You must be scared n***a (Scared) f** that sh** All my real n***as that proud of they hood All my real ladies that's proud of they hood And they aint never been scared Say this sh** [4X] b**h I aint scared b**h I aint scared b**h I aint scared I aint scared mother f**er [Pastor Troy] Im gon represent where Im from In the back of the club my tommy gun Though when I chill f**in burn one Leave up out the club it's me little Jon Ballin in the Benzes Switchin up lanes Talkin much sh** cause we deep in the game c**aine All white f**in S f**ing six Young a** n***as I guess we filthy rich My whole click ready to bust some heads Imma throw it up b**h and I aint scared Pastor Troy mother f**er You know the routine Represent for the home team Throw it up [Chorus]