| All my Detroit niggas!
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| All my L.A. niggas, where ya at, throw your hood up
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| All my N.O. |
| niggas!
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| All my BMO niggas, where ya at, throw your hood up
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| All my N.Y. niggas!
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| All my ChiTown niggas, where ya at, throw your hood up
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| All my G.A. |
| niggas! |
| Hol' up
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| All my Bay niggas, where ya at, throw your hood up
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| Everybody got problems!
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| Everybody got shirts cause they nigga got murked
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| Everybody got issues!
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| Everybody walk around with a big ass pistol
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| Everybody got problems!
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| Everybody got shirts cause they nigga got murked
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| Everybody got issues!
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| Everybody walk around with a big ass pistol
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| I’m relaxing, getting high
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| Niggas ain’t shit, I’m just rapping on the side
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| Told 'em pussy, paper, passion and some pride
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| I got everything a nigga ever wanted 'fore I died
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| Uh, two Rolexes that I don’t ever wear
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| A big gold chain I ain’t seen in a year
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| Leimert Park nigga looking clean in the mirror
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| Your girl want me, I could see it from here
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| Yeah, try and make money and friends is mo' plans
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| You lil niggas is hiding, there’s no chance
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| Two step, my niggas just don’t dance
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| If you ever say my name, nigga, we throw hands
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| Told him Pushaz Ink the program, we hold bands
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| On that OPM shit, you know we in this
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| With the extra, extra, talk all reckless
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| Bitch in real life, yeah, that’s what I expected, nigga
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| All my Detroit niggas!
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| All my L.A. niggas, where ya at, throw your hood up
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| All my N.O. |
| niggas!
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| All my BMO niggas, where ya at, throw your hood up
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| All my N.Y. niggas!
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| All my ChiTown niggas, where ya at, throw your hood up
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| All my G.A. |
| niggas! |
| Hol' up
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| All my Bay niggas, where ya at, throw your hood up
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| Everybody got problems!
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| Everybody got shirts cause they nigga got murked
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| Everybody got issues!
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| Everybody walk around with a big ass pistol
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| Everybody got problems!
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| Everybody got shirts cause they nigga got murked
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| Everybody got issues!
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| Everybody walk around with a big ass pistol
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| Not a rapper, way too street with it
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| All I did was take my life and put a Mustard beat with it
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| I’m deep with it, believe in it, I speak it if I did that
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| I’ll «Doo doo!» |
| «Hello?» |
| and have them niggas where you live at
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| Tuesdays and Thursdays, them white people jumping out
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| Problems on my dick, have your girlfriend suck it out
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| A born sinner, but live killers die winners
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| I’ll cook my momma dope 'fore I cook a bitch dinner
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| (Ol' pussy ass niggas) I smell placenta
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| Dressed sharper than the mind of a Seven Percenter
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| Think about robbin' me, take your brain off
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| She only wanna cut cause she chain saw
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| With the bopper as my sword and that Ruger as my shield
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| Bitch, my move around too real, Oxycontin, pop the blue pills
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| It’s a cold life, my favorite numbers is 4−5
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| Donald Sterling, clip a nigga I don’t like
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| All my Detroit niggas!
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| All my L.A. niggas, where ya at, throw your hood up
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| All my N.O. |
| niggas!
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| All my BMO niggas, where ya at, throw your hood up
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| All my N.Y. niggas!
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| All my ChiTown niggas, where ya at, throw your hood up
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| All my G.A. |
| niggas! |
| Hol' up
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| All my Bay niggas, where ya at, throw your hood up
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| Everybody got problems!
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| Everybody got shirts cause they nigga got murked
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| Everybody got issues!
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| Everybody walk around with a big ass pistol
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| Everybody got problems!
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| Everybody got shirts cause they nigga got murked
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| Everybody got issues!
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| Everybody walk around with a big ass pistol
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| Uh, it ain’t where ya from but it’s where ya at
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| I’m down to load a drum quicker than ya app
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| Lil nigga tryna ball, set a screen for me
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| Birds of a feather waiting on a wing for me
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| And I’ll never let a nigga think for me
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| I just need the suicides with the seats bloody
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| Look, I’ll trade a morc like a logo
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| For any real nigga ever put up on a Polo
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| Oh no, now it go, those niggas
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| Whole shows, both coasts so I throw no feelings
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| No chillin', got a chopper and a chicken
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| Where you from? |
| I threw mines to the ceiling
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| Pull a foreign off the lot, just got deported
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| And a quarter for the watch, getting extorted
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| Lil niggas want war but can’t afford it
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| Put ya life on the line, that bitch will snort it, heyyyayeee!
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| All my Detroit niggas!
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| All my L.A. niggas, where ya at, throw your hood up
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| All my N.O. |
| niggas!
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| All my BMO niggas, where ya at, throw your hood up
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| All my N.Y. niggas!
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| All my ChiTown niggas, where ya at, throw your hood up
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| All my G.A. |
| niggas! |
| Hol' up
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| All my Bay niggas, where ya at, throw your hood up
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| Everybody got problems!
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| Everybody got shirts cause they nigga got murked
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| Everybody got issues!
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| Everybody walk around with a big ass pistol
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| Everybody got problems!
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| Everybody got shirts cause they nigga got murked
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| Everybody got issues!
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| Everybody walk around with a big ass pistol |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Throw Your Hood Up , by - Mustard. Song from the album 10 Summers, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп