Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Throw Your Hands in the Air, artist - Black Moon. Album song War Zone Revisited, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 14.11.2005
Record label: Duck Down
Song language: English
Throw Your Hands in the Air |
| Who you all been waiting for? |
| Buckshot |
| Who can rock a nigga’s knot? |
| Buckshot |
| Get you high like chocolate? |
| Buckshot |
| When it comes to this, I never stop |
| Drip drop, hip hop |
| 'Cuz you know I’m on top of my job |
| Makin' it hard, handeling my business on the boulevard |
| Lawd (Lord), there’s so many people trying to be equal |
| Shorty all embarassed 'cuz he drive a Regal |
| It’s a thugged out bucket |
| As long as you make money when you hustle, fuck it |
| It’s the next man thought to bring you down |
| If you ain’t benefiting, then you better slip in |
| A couple words that’ll set 'em straight |
| 'uz carrying the weak niggas on your shoulder is only dead weight |
| So, pick your head up when you get up |
| And if you’re feeling what I’m saying |
| Let me see you throw your fist sup |
| Chorus-Buckshot |
| Throw your hands in the air like this (3x) |
| Put your hands in the sky like this |
| Throw your hands in the air like this (4x) |
| Verse 2-Buckshot |
| The bomb was set to be lose |
| In a couple of minutes, don’t be alarmed |
| It’s a hands on experience, throw your hands up |
| Lettuce, to bet us, niggas put your grands up |
| What you about to see is reality, baby |
| Check the stats, and see if you can hang with me |
| Black Moon, 92, was set to blow |
| Smif 'n Wessun '93 and '94 |
| Fab 5, '95, and nigga we strive |
| To keep it tight and keep this Duckdown shit alive |
| Ain’t no surprise, my niggas put the «real» in «ize.» |
| You better open up your motherfuckin eyes |
| Chorus-Buckshot (1x) |
| Verse 3- Buckshot |
| After this, I smoke a fat Bob Marley |
| Into Bob Marley, slow down hardly |
| Thumping is a thug’s world |
| I recognize 'cuz I’m living in the bug world |
| I got a letter from my girl in D. C |
| She put me on the scoop about bitches around me |
| All of a sudden, I peeped the ones fronting |
| It be in the front line of mind |
| But in the end, there’s always time |
| I’m just the type to stay original |
| Fuck biting off the next man, it’s pitiful |
| P.O.S.: power over suckers |
| In this rap game, my nickname be dirty chuckers |
| Mr. Buckshot, rock the triathalon of rap |
| Squeezing like a python to break your back |
| Check the facts for the illy verse |
| About reality, you want another one? |
| I need your hands first |