Throw It Up (remix) Lyrics - Lil Jon & Eastside Boyz

(featuring Pastor Troy & Young Buck) 

[Lil' Jon] 

Let's go, let's go 

Yeahhhh! (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, everybody 

All the real niggaz 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 for 

[Lil' Jon] 

G-A, throw it up, naptown town, throw it up 

Tennessee, throw it up, St. 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 niggaz, throw it up, Louisiana, throw it up 

The Bay niggaz, throw it up, let's go 

[Lil' Jon] 

Throw it up motherfucker, throw it up 

Throw it up motherfucker, throw it up 

Throw it up motherfucker, throw it up 

Throw it up (where you from), 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 

[Lil' Jon] 

Back up bitch, get the fuck out my way 

Hey, move the fuck back bitch, move the fuck back 

Back up bitch, get the fuck out my way 

Hey, move the fuck back bitch, move the fuck back 

What you looking at nigga, what you looking at nigga 

Not me or my click, we too trill my nigga 

What you looking at nigga, what you looking 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 niggaz over there, y'all niggaz 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 

[Lil' Jon] 

Throw it up motherfucker, throw it up 

Throw it up motherfucker, throw it up 

Throw it up motherfucker, throw it up 

Throw it up (where you from), 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 

[Pastor Troy] 

The last nigga is the Pastor 

Ready to blast ya 

You know (come on), I don't play no motherfucking games 

D-S-G-B, you know the name 

Wood grain in the motherfucking Dooley truck 

Got the black and red seats with the Georgie tuft 

And I got my helmet hanging out the window 

Ready to bust the head of a fucking pretender 

Nigga as soon as I enter you know I'm making noise 

Pastor Troy and the East Side Boyz 

A-K bustin', I ride the whole clip 

I cock that hoe and let it motherfucking rip 

To sank ship is what I live for 

Fuck him (haha), fuck her (come on) 

I'm representing, put some more Yak in my mug (come on) 

So I can throw it up 

[Lil' Jon] 

Throw it up motherfucker, throw it up 

Throw it up motherfucker, throw it up 

Throw it up motherfucker, throw it up 

Throw it up (where you from), 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 

[Lil' Jon] 

Yeah, ok, ok, hold the fuck up, hold the fuck up, yeah 

I'm looking round this bitch, aha 

I see a lot of niggaz ain't throwin' up shit, what 

Y'all niggaz must be scared to represent your shit, you scared 

You must be scared nigga, you scared 

Fuck that shit, fuck it 

All my real niggaz, what's up, that's proud of they hood, yeah 

All my real ladies, yeah, that's proud of they hood, yeah 

And they ain't never been scared, yeah 

Say this shit, yeah 

[Lil' Jon] 

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

Bitch I ain't scared, I ain't scared motherfucker 

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

Bitch I ain't scared, I ain't scared motherfucker 

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

Bitch I ain't scared, I ain't scared motherfucker 

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

Bitch I ain't scared, I ain't scared motherfucker 

[Young Buck] 

Born 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 boys 

The A-K with the rubber grip, it's something they ain't seen before 

Look Jon I think they scared, let's bring them down south 

And show 'em how the Chevy's look and how our hoes bounce 

Shorty don't want no trouble, shorty don't wanna fight 

But let him keep talkin' I bet ya shorty gon' die tonight 

I planned on gettin' put out the club before I came 

My hood down for whatever, we all ride with them thangs 

Breakin' bottles `cross niggaz heads, fuck what a hater said 

Them gangstas don't live long as the ones that ain't breakin' bread 

I tried to keep it up, just quit and let my man's get it 

Don't see no bricks but I still got my hands in it 

Cashville, Tennekey. I told you Imma blow it up 

G-Unit Soldier, my nigga. Now go on and throw it up. 

[Lil' Jon] 

Throw it up motherfucker, throw it up 

Throw it up motherfucker, throw it up 

Throw it up motherfucker, throw it up 

Throw it up (where you from), 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