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Let's go, let's goYeah! (yo, yo)Lil' Jon and the motherfuckin' East Side Boyz(Ayo), OK, (ayo), Pastor Troy (come on) Yeah!(D-S-G-B, come on), we represent for everybody, everybodyAll the real niggas in America (come on)Where you at or where the fuck you from (come on)We represent for y'all (come on), who (come on), we represent forT-A, throw it up, Memph town, throw it upTennessee, throw it up, St. Louis, throw it upJ-Ville, throw it up, Mississippi, throw it upAlabama, throw it up, V-A, throw it upDetroit, throw it up, D-C, throw it upDallas, Texas, throw it up, the Carolinas, throw it upHouston niggas, throw it up, Louisianna, throw it upThe Bay niggas, throw it up, let's goThrow it up motherfucker, throw it upThrow it up motherfucker, throw it upThrow it up motherfucker, throw it upThrow it up (where you from), throw it upIf you scared to throw it up get the fuck out the clubIf you scared to throw it up get the fuck out the clubIf you scared to throw it up get the fuck out the clubIf you scared to throw it up get the fuck out the clubSongtexteBack up bitch, get the fuck out my wayHey, move the fuck back bitch, move the fuck backBack up bitch, get the fuck out my wayHey, move the fuck back bitch, move the fuck backWhat you looking at nigga, what you looking at niggaNot me or my click, we too trill my niggaWhat you looking at nigga, what you looking at niggaNot me or my click, we too trill my niggaWe too deep off in this bitch, we too deep off in this bitchIt's more of us than it is in the club stupid bitchWe too deep off in this bitch, we too deep off in this bitchIt's more of us than it is in the club stupid bitchY'all niggas over there, y'all niggas ain't shitY'all hoes over there, y'all hoes ain't shitWe run this, what, we run this, whatWe run this, what, we run this, whatThrow it up motherfucker, throw it upThrow it up motherfucker, throw it upThrow it up motherfucker, throw it upThrow it up (where you from), throw it upIf you scared to throw it up get the fuck out the clubIf you scared to throw it up get the fuck out the clubIf you scared to throw it up get the fuck out the clubIf you scared to throw it up get the fuck out the clubThe last nigga is the PastorReady to blast yaYou know (come on), I don't play no motherfucking gamesD-S-G-B, you know the nameWood grain in the motherfucking Dooley truckGot the black and red seats with the Georgie tuftAnd I got my helmet hanging out the windowReady to bust the head of a fucking pretenderNigga as soon as I enter you know I'm making noisePastor Troy and the East Side BoyzA-K bustin', I ride the whole clipI cock that hoe and let it motherfucking ripTo sank ship is what I live forFuck him (ha ha), fuck her (come on)I'm representing, put some more Yak in my mug (come on)So I can throw it upThrow it up motherfucker, throw it upThrow it up motherfucker, throw it upThrow it up motherfucker, throw it upThrow it up (where you from), throw it upIf you scared to throw it up get the fuck out the clubIf you scared to throw it up get the fuck out the clubIf you scared to throw it up get the fuck out the clubIf you scared to throw it up get the fuck out the clubYeah, OK, OK, hold the fuck up, hold the fuck up, yeahI'm looking round this bitch, ahaI see a lot of niggaz ain't throwin' up shit, whatY'all niggas must be scared to represent your shit, you scaredYou must be scared nigga, you scaredFuck that shit, fuck itAll my real niggas, what's up, that's proud of they hood, yeahAll my real ladies, yeah, that's proud of they hood, yeahAnd they ain't never been scared, yeahSay this shit, yeahBitch I ain't scared, bitch I ain't scaredBitch I ain't scared, I ain't scared motherfuckerBitch I ain't scared, bitch I ain't scaredBitch I ain't scared, I ain't scared motherfuckerBitch I ain't scared, bitch I ain't scaredBitch I ain't scared, I ain't scared motherfuckerBitch I ain't scared, bitch I ain't scaredBitch I ain't scared, I ain't scared motherfuckerBorn in the dirty, dirty, stop and they still spinnin'They tried to hit me like 50 but bitch I'm still livin'Flinch and I get ya hit, do it like them Georgia boysThe A-K with the rubber grip, it's something they ain't seen beforeLook Jon I think they scared, let's bring them down southAnd show 'em how the Chevy's look and how our hoes bounceShorty don't want no trouble, shorty don't wanna fightBut let him keep talkin' I bet ya shorty gon' die tonightI planned on gettin' put out the club before I cameMy hood down for whatever, we all ride with them thangsBreakin' bottles across niggaz heads, fuck what a hater saidThem gangstas don't live long as the ones that ain't breakin' breadI tried to keep it up, just quit and let my man's get itDon't see no bricks but I still got my hands in itCash then I turn a key, I told y'all I'm a blow it upG-Unit soldier, my nigga, now come and throw it upThrow it up motherfucker, throw it upThrow it up motherfucker, throw it upThrow it up motherfucker, throw it upThrow it up (where you from), throw it upIf you scared to throw it up get the fuck out the clubIf you scared to throw it up get the fuck out the clubIf you scared to throw it up get the fuck out the clubIf you scared to throw it up get the fuck out the club Aus Songtexte Mania