Union
Union - Throw It Up songtekst
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We don't fuck wit no devils Word up Word up yo Muthafuckers gettin' hurt up yo Straight murder yo Bushot da beady eyed MC In da back of me is the black ruby Listen to dis Don't get caught up in da mist nigga Watch this nigga [Buckshot] What da fuck yall niggas tryna say to me Step this way, B And get smacked blaintly Lately Mad niggas hate But I don't give a fuck Tatoos on my stomach Plus on my nuts You get two in ya gut Straight through da backbone Sen ya back home While you be in da crack home Wit da fake gat phone Lookin' you all alone Let me give you a tip Keep a firm grip On da heat You on't want white sheets Decorating da streets Shit ain't sweet Muthafucker suppose to eat So pass da plate Cause I'm gonna dump some food on yall niggas At a fast rate Fuck tryna wait I heard them all talk da talk But they never walk da walk Niggas hesitate now Yall niggas said I don't speak loud But how Buckshot voice move da crowd Split you like a white owl Plow right through yall In a day Niggas don't know what to say I'm a pay lil' niggas So they throw it my way But by the end of the day Bitches buy weight Only give those hoes boosted clothes Fuck pretty bitches I learned not to love those Buckshot da beady eyed I ain't aposed Nigga what My jewels got yall niggas froze Chorus Throw it up Nigga throw it up Buck da beady eyed Put two in ya gut Nigga throw it up Representing B-C-C Da beady eyed MC Nigga what What, what, what, what K-A-S What, what, what I-N-O What, what, what K-A-S [Kasino] You can't knock my hustle We can ball If it's contact sport I touch yall Think small when the contracts bought I crush yall Had to crawl before I walk Now I'm learning to bust now When da price of coke sky rise Your team shut down While da real players play Yall niggas just play around I figure know Which one of these cowards A spray aroud Do you really bust your gun Or like da way it sound You decide know Sweater I lay it down When da beef comes We squeeze metal Yall niggas play da ground I feel like I'm in da circus Fuckin' wit clowns Never take me serious Till I start strippin' them down Got his pants by his ankles Bet he's listening know No one ever fucks me Less I'm lifting a gown I need these funds Trust me yall gonna need these guns Life's a bitch And I'm a fuck somethin' See if she cums Kasino K-A-S-I-N-O Quietly You gonna say my name Try it right [Buckshot] Throw da bomb at yall Me I throw it back I'm off da meatrack When I'm writing exact And I smack all you silly niggas For really niggas On my last nerve Should of stop when I gave doop My word I heard Niggas don't pay me no mind I'm a shackle that your whole line Crush your body frame Get blasted out Perfect python to blow your chest out Nigga no doubt Kinda brolic is in me I'm just da walking manifestation Of what you wanna be Don't front on me Start da onslught Muthafucker what you thought My niggas do it for sport Blow up ya court Fuck a fort We fornafide Stay high wit da purify Blurry eyed Beady eyed Going through wit da mist of da wind Niggas can't fuck wit dis Whenever I begin Blow yall niggas up Be at da show Fo-four yall niggas up Chorus