DJ Kay Slay, M.O.P., Kool G Rap, Canibus - Throw It Up lyrics
DJ Kay Slay [Keith Grayson] New York, U.S.
[DJ Kay Slay, M.O.P., Kool G Rap, Canibus - Throw It Up lyrics]
Mark niggas and busters
Jakes that want to handcuff us
(A)
Foes that want to touch us
Kidnap your baby's mother's mother
Me and Kool G Rap
We stash the heaters in the (B)
Throw it up, throw it up, throw it up high
Rep for your set, nigga
Show me that you live
One mic, two mics, three mics, four
A hundred bars, or more
‘till my voice goes hoarse
Kool G Rap rocks the mic, we both nice
So our voices is twice as
Horrifying at an expensive price
As horrifying as a blade of a knife
Stabbing you twice
Horrifying enough to melt mics
I snatch you up by your hands and feet
Tie them tight cry for your life
While you get beat with an iron pipe
My rhymes
Worthy of the Nobel Peace Prize ribbon
I should just log-on and carbon
Copy the world with them '2000 BC', my CD
Will shock you like two hundred volts DC
Repeatedly two thousand CC's of liquid weed
Injected into the arms of all
Your Hip Hop fiends
The dominant, nuclear armament
My submarine's underwater with
Launch coordinates, to sink your cargo ship
Soon as the radar blips
I charge with a blitz
Break your jaws with my fist
Fix the scar with a stitch
Break your legs and arms
Make you crawl like a Crip
Then fuck your bitch raw
Sprinkle salt on my dick
G Rap, Can-IBus, MOP
How ‘bout some hardcore shit
For two G motherfuckers
Jakes that want to handcuff us
(A)
Foes that want to touch us
Kidnap your baby's mother's mother
Me and Kool G Rap
We stash the heaters in the (B)
Throw it up, throw it up, throw it up high
Rep for your set, nigga
Show me that you live
One mic, two mics, three mics, four
A hundred bars, or more
‘till my voice goes hoarse
Kool G Rap rocks the mic, we both nice
So our voices is twice as
Horrifying at an expensive price
As horrifying as a blade of a knife
Stabbing you twice
Horrifying enough to melt mics
I snatch you up by your hands and feet
Tie them tight cry for your life
While you get beat with an iron pipe
My rhymes
Worthy of the Nobel Peace Prize ribbon
I should just log-on and carbon
Copy the world with them '2000 BC', my CD
Will shock you like two hundred volts DC
Repeatedly two thousand CC's of liquid weed
Injected into the arms of all
Your Hip Hop fiends
The dominant, nuclear armament
My submarine's underwater with
Launch coordinates, to sink your cargo ship
Soon as the radar blips
I charge with a blitz
Break your jaws with my fist
Fix the scar with a stitch
Break your legs and arms
Make you crawl like a Crip
Then fuck your bitch raw
Sprinkle salt on my dick
G Rap, Can-IBus, MOP
How ‘bout some hardcore shit
For two G motherfuckers