Ruff Ryders

Ruff Ryders - Throw It Up lyrics

(feat. Drag-On)

[Hook]

All my niggaz on the east side

if you rydin' throw it up

All my niggaz on the west side

if you bangin' throw it up

All my niggaz on the south side

get it crunk and throw it up

All my niggaz on the north side

get it poppin' throw it up

[Verse 1]

I don't give a fuck what set you claim or what block you from

Or what ave you in I let off shots until the coppers come

even bust shots at ya ambulances

and I'm on that Double R shit

we the niggaz when it come to that hard shit

Drag's that nigga in the hood ya mamma told you don't get in the car wit

Hop out the car give niggaz a dap they think you a gangsta

I think it's a act cause you ain't never rob nothin'

never shot nothin' never touched a piece of crack

Drag ain't back the streets is back

put the guns to his mom make him eat that

kidnap his son send his feet back

we Double R niggaz know where we at

[Hook]

All my niggaz on the east side

if you rydin' throw it up

All my niggaz on the west side

if you bangin' throw it up

All my niggaz on the south side

get it crunk and throw it up

All my niggaz on the north side

get it poppin' throw it up

[Verse 2]

I'ma nigga that could fuck with my thugs

crip it up with the crips throw it up with the bloods

drag use to never cook that rap like I cook that crack

now my nicks look like dubs

I could hustle I could flip that pack

Crack in my bitch ass she shit that back

niggaz wonder why she sit like that

four five better rubber the grip like that

this ain't the muthafuckin' dirty south

It's that New York nigga wit that dirty mouth

I'm the one feds heard about

'cause I'm the only nigga getting birds in a drop

I spit the ridiculous fast dump a clip in ya ass

Push ya shit in the back knocked ya shit is a rap

All we gotta do put the hits out like park the car

Up the block hit it and get in the cab

[Hook]

All my niggaz on the east side

if you rydin' throw it up

All my niggaz on the west side

if you bangin' throw it up

All my niggaz on the south side

get it crunk and throw it up

All my niggaz on the north side

get it poppin' throw it up

[Verse 3]

I got guns I ain't gotta use a mask with

you a nigga I could never do crime with

pop them nines with make a nigga up them shines quick

show a nigga where the key's is at

before a nigga show you where the leaves is at

'cause that's where we'll leave you at

Double R we where the streets is at

We could do it we could thug it out

We could go get your people we could slug it out

The last nigga frontin in the club

The security came drug him out

Double R show you what the thug about

Anything we use go in and out knife or gun

All my niggaz know not to run until the job is done c'mon

[Hook]

All my niggaz on the east side

if you rydin' throw it up

All my niggaz on the west side

if you bangin' throw it up

All my niggaz on the south side

get it crunk and throw it up

All my niggaz on the north side

get it poppin' throw it up [x2]

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