Soundlabs Studio, Atlanta, GA - Throw It Up lyrics

[Intro: Lil Jon (Eastside Boyz)] Let's go Yeeaah Lil' Jon and the motherf**in' Eastside Boyz Ok, Pastor Troy, yeah We represent for everybody All the real n***as in America Where you at, or where the f** you from? We represent for ya'll We represent for G-A (throw it up) Naptown (throw it up); Tennessee (throw it up) Saint 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) Louisiana (throw it up); the Bay n***as (throw it up) Let's go [Hook: Lil Jon and the Eastside Boyz] (4x) Throw it up, Motherf**er, throw it up (4x)If you scared to throw it up, get the f** out the club [Bridge: 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 clique, we too trill, my n***a) (2x) We to 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) Ya'll n***as over there ( ya'll n***as ain't sh**) Ya'll hoes over there (ya'll hoes ain't sh**) (4x) We run this (what) [Hook] [Verse 1: Pastor Troy] The last n***a, is the pastor, ready to blast ya You know, I don't play no motherf**in' games D-S-G-B, you know the name Wood grain in the motherf**in' dually truck Got the black and red seats, with the Georgia tuft And I got my helmet, hangin' out the window Ready to bust the head, of a f**in' pretender n***a, as soon as I enter, you know I'm makin' noise Pastor Troy, and the Eastside Boyz A-K bustin', I ride the whole clip I co*k that ho, and let it motherf**in' rip To sank sh**, is what I live for f** him, f** her I'm representin' Put some more 'yac in my mug So I can throw it up [Hook] [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 ain't 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 ain't never been scared Say this sh** [Bridge: Lil Jon and the Eastside Boyz] (4X) 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 2: Pastor Troy] I'm gon' represent where I'm 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 and Little Jon Ballin' in the Benz's, switchin' up lanes Talkin' much sh** cause we deep in the game; c**aine All white f**in' S, f**in' six Young a** n***as, I guess we filthy rich My whole clique, ready to bust some heads I'mma throw it up, b**h, and I ain't scared Pastor Troy, motherf**er, you know the routine Represent for the home team Throw it up [Hook]