Lil Jon & The East Side Boyz Throw It Up lyrics

Let's go, yeah
Lil' Jon an' them mothafuckin' East Side Boyz
Okay, Pastor Troy, come on

We representin' for everybody
All the real niggas in America, where you at?
Or where the fuck you from, we representin' for y'all
Who? We represent for

G.A., throw it up, Nap Town, throw it up
Tennessee, throw it up, St. Louis, throw it up
Tre. 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
Them Bay niggas, throw it up, let's go

Throw it up, motherfucka, throw it up
Throw it up, motherfucka, throw it up
Throw it up, motherfucka, throw it up
Throw it up, throw it up

If you scared to throw it up get the fuck out the club
If you scared to throw it up get the fuck out the club
If you scared to throw it up get the fuck out the club
If you scared to throw it up get the fuck out the club

Back up, bitch, get the fuck out my way
Aye, move the fuck back, bitch, move the fuck back
Back up, bitch, get the fuck out my way
Aye, move the fuck back, bitch, move the fuck back

What you lookin' at, nigga, what you lookin' at, nigga?
Not me or my click, we too trill, my nigga
What you lookin' at, nigga, what you lookin' at, nigga?
Not me or my click, we too trill, my nigga

We too deep off in this bitch, we too deep off in this bitch
It's more of us than it is in the club, stupid bitch
We too deep off in this bitch, we too deep off in this bitch
It's more of us than it is in the club, stupid bitch

Y'all niggas over there, y'all niggas ain't shit
Y'all hoes over there, y'all hoes ain't shit
We run this, what? We run this, what?
We run this, what? We run this, what?

Throw it up, motherfucka, throw it up
Throw it up, motherfucka, throw it up
Throw it up, motherfucka, throw it up
Throw it up, throw it up

If you scared to throw it up get the fuck out the club
If you scared to throw it up get the fuck out the club
If you scared to throw it up get the fuck out the club
If you scared to throw it up get the fuck out the club

The last nigga is the Pastor
Ready to blast ya
You know I don't play no mothafuckin' games
DSGB, you know the name

Wood grain in the mothafuckin' Dooley truck
Got the black an' red seats with the Georgia tuft
Then I got my helmet hangin' out the window
Ready to bust the head of a fuckin' pretender


Nigga, as soon as I enter, you know I'm makin' noise
Pastor Troy an' the East Side Boyz
AK bustin', I ride the whole clip
I cock that hoe an' let it mothafuckin' rip

To sank shit is what I live for
Fuck him, fuck her
I'm representin', put some more 'Yak in my mug
So I can throw it up

Throw it up, motherfucka, throw it up
Throw it up, motherfucka, throw it up
Throw it up, motherfucka, throw it up
Throw it up, throw it up

If you scared to throw it up get the fuck out the club
If you scared to throw it up get the fuck out the club
If you scared to throw it up get the fuck out the club
If you scared to throw it up get the fuck out the club

Okay, okay, hold the fuck up, hold the fuck up
I'm lookin' round this bitch
I see a lotta niggas ain't throwin' up shit, what?
Y'all niggas must be scared to represent yo' shit, you scared
You must be scared, nigga, scared, fuck that shit

All my real niggas that proud of they hoods
All my real ladies that proud of they hoods
And they ain't never been scared
Say this shit

Bitch, I ain't scared, bitch, I ain't scared
Bitch, I ain't scared, I ain't scared, mothafucka
Bitch, I ain't scared, bitch, I ain't scared
Bitch, I ain't scared, I ain't scared, mothafucka

Bitch, I ain't scared, bitch, I ain't scared
Bitch, I ain't scared, I ain't scared, mothafucka
Bitch, I ain't scared, bitch, I ain't scared
Bitch, I ain't scared, I ain't scared, mothafucka

I'm gon' represent where I'm from
In the back of the club, my Tommy gun
Though when I chill, fuckin' burn one
Leave up out the club, it's me an' Little Jon

Ballin' in the Benzes, switchin' up lanes
Talkin' much shit 'cause we deep in the game, cocaine
All white fuckin' S fuckin' six
Young ass niggas, I guess, we filthy rich

My whole click ready to bust some heads
I'ma throw it up, bitch an' I ain't scared
Pastor Troy, mothafucka, you know the routine
Represent for the home team, throw it up

Throw it up, motherfucka, throw it up
Throw it up, motherfucka, throw it up
Throw it up, motherfucka, throw it up
Throw it up, throw it up

If you scared to throw it up get the fuck out the club
If you scared to throw it up get the fuck out the club
If you scared to throw it up get the fuck out the club
If you scared to throw it up get the fuck out the club