2Pac, Ronnie Love, Moe ZMD, Killa - Throw Your Hands Up lyrics
[2Pac, Ronnie Love, Moe ZMD, Killa - Throw Your Hands Up lyrics]
(Oh, nigga)
(I don't love this motherfucka tryna wet me)
(What's happening?, Fuck this nigga, man)
(What's happening man? What's happening?)
(nigga, I'ma pop this mothafucka)
(You wanna trip fool?)
(Nigga, what's happening nigga fool?)
(Nigga fuck sitting
We gon' just throw it off)
(What's happening)
(Nigga we can throw it off nigga)
(We can throw if off)
(Two niggas 'bout to have
A fight, look, look, check it out)
(We can throw it off nigga)
(nigga what's up? What's up?)
Then get ready rumble
Throw yo' mothafuckin' hands up nigga
Throw yo' hands up
That's right, we gon' take it back
These mothafuckas goin' to start catchin'
Lefts and rights and uppercuts
I don't give a fuck
Put your guns down, let's have fun now
Throw your hands up, that's right nigga
Old school on you suckas
How many suckas wanna see me
Jealous, 'cause they peepin' me on TV
Mad, 'cause they bitches wanna G me
Now take it easy
It ain't my fault to see a hooker
You should've shook her
Don't playahate me when I took her
Life of a crook
Look at them thug niggas ballin' y'all
I got ya hoochies full of liquor
Fuckin' all of y'all and my
Name! Will be synonymous with spittin' game
Slangin' 'caine, it ain't the same
Niggas better change
Them three-strikes will have ya
Stretched fo' life to get arrested twice
The third time fo' life
And I, don't think you understand me G
That penitentiary time just ain't
The plan for me i got a new thang wit'
Ya papers and do thangs
Niggas ain't followin' ya true game
'Cause if they was
They wouldn't be runnin' for they trunk
Every time that it's time for funk
Mothafucka throw yo' hands up
Leave the guns and the knives at home
Don't be a punk-ass nigga when the time is on
Throw ya hands (Just throw ya hands up)
Throw ya hands up in the air
(Get 'em up, come on) throw ya hands up
Leave the guns and the knives at home
Don't be a punk-ass nigga when the time is on
(We no punk, ya little trick ass nigga
Come on)
Throw ya hands up (Just throw ya hands up)
Throw ya hands up (Get 'em up)
Could it be, that controversy was my destiny
I let my anger get the best of me
Everywhere we hang it's the same thang
In '95 you can die if ya gang bang
You could survive, gettin' high like a true G
Can't close my eyes 'cause these
Cowards wanna do me
And sue me I've been hustlin' since day one
Out on the block and never
Stop until my pay come
But nowadays It's like bang, bang, duck quick
I guess you dookies tough shit
'cause you bust clips but suck dick
'cause a kid got his cap peeled
The rap deal full of phonies who pack steel
And act ill, everybody wanna act hard
I swear to god
It's the season to pull a nigga card
You fuckin' frauds
Can't handle business like a soldier
Bet you petrified to throw
It from the shoulders
Nigga, now throw your hands up
Leave the guns and the knives at home
Don't be a punk-ass nigga when the time is on
Throw ya hands up throw ya hands up
(What you scared of
Nigga? What you goin' for
The trunk man? What)
Get 'em up, come on (Throw ya hands up)
Leave the guns and the knives at home
(Sucka ass)
Don't be a punk-ass nigga when the time is on
(I knew he was gon' be punk ass)
(Throw ya hands up) throw ya hands up
Just throw ya hands up
(Nigga don't want nothing
He got a little trick to listen) get 'em up
Last year mothafuckas tried to bury me deep
I had a beef in every city
Screamin' fuck the police couldn't sleep
I'm havin' thoughts 'bout the baddest bitches
Picture me mobbin' in a rag with switches
Fuck snitch, I let a trick be a trick
When he sippin' leave 'em sleepin' in the
Middle of the streets while I'm pimpin'
You can throw a sign
But I'm blind to that punk shit
Runnin' with some real motherfuckers
And we run shit fuck the dumb shit
I ain't stoppin' it's a high speed
Rollin' on the 405, puffin' Thai weed
I'm shiftin' gears, then I disappear
Listen here, If they take me
Alive I'm doin' years
But still no fear 'Cause I don't
Think that they can catch me
This 350 will put the bitches
Right in back of me they won't jack me
And just when I thought I passed
Fucked around and went low on gas
All I heard was "Throw ya hands up"
Leave ya guns and ya knives at home (Damn)
Don't be a punk-ass nigga when the time is on
(Shift too, shit) throw ya hands up
Throw ya hands up, get 'em up, come on
(Throw ya hands, get 'em up)
Leave ya guns and ya knives at home
(Hey don't shoot nigga, I got my hands up
Don't shoot)
Don't be a punk-ass nigga when the time is on
Throw ya hands up throw ya hands up
(Don't shoot, my hands up
I'm comin' out the car now) get 'em up
Throw ya hands up
All y'all niggas out there thinkin'
Y'all really like you know
Tearin' shit up, ya really ain't bro
You only sendin' the police
To the blocks faster
Soon as niggas gon' be comin'
Wit' army tanks and shit
Just mowin' niggas down
Plus half you mothafuckas can't shoot no one
Put the mothafuckin' guns down
Nigga let's take it from the shoulders
If you a real mothafuckin' soldier
Leave the guns and the knives at home
Don't be a punk-ass nigga when the time is on
Throw ya hands
(Just throw ya hands up, get 'em up, come on)
Leave the guns and the knives at home
Don't be a punk-ass nigga when the time is on
Throw ya hands (Just throw ya hands up
Get 'em up) throw ya hands up
Leave the guns and the knives at home
Don't be a punk-ass nigga when the time is on
Throw ya hands
(Just throw ya hands up, get 'em up, come on)
Leave the guns and the knives at home
Don't be a punk-ass nigga when the time is on
Throw ya hands
(Just throw ya hands up, get 'em up)
Oh, we don't need no gat
We don't have to go out like that
Just throw ya mothafuckin' hands in the air
We don't need no gat
We don't have to go out like that
Just throw ya mothafuckin' hands in the air
Come on! Throw ya hands in the air
Wave 'em like you just don't care
O-o-o ooh yea
And ain't no thang about to pump
Just throw ya hands in the air