Rick Taylor - Throw It Up (Remix) lyrics

[Intro: Lil Jon] Let's go, let's go Yeahhhh! (yo, yo) Lil Jon and the motherf**in' 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** you from (come on) We represent for y'all (come on), who (come on), we represent for [Lil' Jon] 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 [Hook: Lil' Jon] Throw it up motherf**er, throw it up Throw it up motherf**er, throw it up Throw it up motherf**er, throw it up Throw it up (where you from), throw it up If you scared to throw it up get the f** out the club If you scared to throw it up get the f** out the club If you scared to throw it up get the f** out the club If you scared to throw it up get the f** out the club [Verse 1: Lil' Jon] Back up b**h, get the f** out my way Hey, move the f** back b**h, move the f** back Back up b**h, get the f** out my way Hey, move the f** back b**h, move the f** 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 sh** Y'all hoes over there, y'all hoes ain't sh** We run this, what, we run this, what We run this, what, we run this, what [Hook: Lil' Jon] Throw it up motherf**er, throw it up Throw it up motherf**er, throw it up Throw it up motherf**er, throw it up Throw it up (where you from), throw it up If you scared to throw it up get the f** out the club If you scared to throw it up get the f** out the club If you scared to throw it up get the f** out the club If you scared to throw it up get the f** out the club [Verse 2: Pastor Troy] The last n***a is the Pastor Ready to blast ya You know (come on), I don't play no motherf**ing games D-S-G-B, you know the name Wood grain in the motherf**ing 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**ing 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 co*k that ho and let it motherf**ing rip To sank ship is what I live for f** him (haha), f** her (come on) I'm representing, put some more Yak in my mug (come on) So I can throw it up [Hook: Lil Jon] Throw it up motherf**er, throw it up Throw it up motherf**er, throw it up Throw it up motherf**er, throw it up Throw it up (where you from), throw it up If you scared to throw it up get the f** out the club If you scared to throw it up get the f** out the club If you scared to throw it up get the f** out the club If you scared to throw it up get the f** out the club [Verse 3: Lil' Jon] Yeah, ok, ok, hold the f** up, hold the f** up, yeah I'm looking round this b**h, aha I see a lot of n***as ain't throwin' up sh**, what Y'all n***as must be scared to represent your sh**, you scared You must be scared n***a, you scared f** that sh**, f** 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 sh**, yeah [Bridge: Lil Jon] b**h I ain't scared, b**h I ain't scared b**h I ain't scared, I ain't scared motherf**er b**h I ain't scared, b**h I ain't scared b**h I ain't scared, I ain't scared motherf**er b**h I ain't scared, b**h I ain't scared b**h I ain't scared, I ain't scared motherf**er b**h I ain't scared, b**h I ain't scared b**h I ain't scared, I ain't scared motherf**er [Verse 4: Young Buck] 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, f** 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 [Hook: Lil Jon] Throw it up motherf**er, throw it up Throw it up motherf**er, throw it up Throw it up motherf**er, throw it up Throw it up (where you from), throw it up If you scared to throw it up get the f** out the club If you scared to throw it up get the f** out the club If you scared to throw it up get the f** out the club If you scared to throw it up get the f** out the club