Throw Your Hands Up - Treach Version
It's 12 o' clock
We're having a barbecue
My crew CAD
They are gonna be there
And ladies, I wanna see you
We'll be doing it in the park
On this sunny summer day
So
Those that really wanna play a hay
Chill
'Cause I keeps it real
Throw your hands up
If you wanna be down
So come one (Hay)
And come all (Ho)
(Yes, y'all)
Throw your hands up
If you wanna be down
So come one (Hay)
And come all (Ho)
'Cause our Adidas keeping it real, so say yes y'all
Not everything is everything, my people (Just cool it)
Bro slapping dominoes
No busting caps
Just clapping to this funky song
Letting the beat ba-bump
Ain't no sense trippin', bloodin' or crippin'
You can keep it real with LV
Throw your hands up
If you wanna be down
So come one (Hay)
And come all (Yo)
(Yes, y'all)
Throw your hands up
If you wanna be down
So come one (Hay)
And come all (Yo)
'Cause our Adidas keeping it real so say yes, y'all
Throw your hands up
If you wanna be down
So come one (Hay)
And come all (Yo)
(Yes, y'all)
Throw your hands up
If you wanna be down
So come one (Hay)
And come all (Yo)
'Cause our Adidas keeping it real so say yes, y'all
You killa posers chillin' in the Manila thriller
The Black track killa
My gas filla jacks, billa backs
So clap, nigga
Iller than the Alles in Cali
Killas they like their coochies on hoochies
Goon groupies and hooptees
The Project Fabro
Smacking thick naps narrow
The playa haters slaying, they 'bout as deep as shallow
East Coast or West Coast (East) (West)
They can't keep Treach away, as sure as today was tomorrow yesterday
Clap with me, packing an MPV, a track MLPV, Mercedes SEC
Dodging LAPD, 'cause they ain't catching me
Clapping to LBG, capital SEC
And I'ma take your picture
'Cause they can't tip you
My dick's the LV (Hey!)
You big ol' peep you
This is the Killa Cali Rally and the East Coast Connection Invasion
Taking over this nation
Throw your hands up
If you wanna be down
So come one (Hay)
And come all (Yo)
(Yes, y'all)
Throw your hands up
If you wanna be down
So come one (Hay)
And come all (Yo)
'Cause our Adidas keeping it real so say yes, y'all
Throw your hands up
If you wanna be down
So come one (Hay)
And come all (Yo)
(Yes, y'all)
Throw your hands up
If you wanna be down
So come one (Hay)
And come all (Yo)
'Cause our Adidas keeping it real so say yes, y'all
Throw your hands up
If you wanna be down
(Hay)
(Yo)
(Yes, y'all)
Throw your hands up
If you wanna be down
(Hay)
(Yo)
We're having a barbecue
My crew CAD
They are gonna be there
And ladies, I wanna see you
We'll be doing it in the park
On this sunny summer day
So
Those that really wanna play a hay
Chill
'Cause I keeps it real
Throw your hands up
If you wanna be down
So come one (Hay)
And come all (Ho)
(Yes, y'all)
Throw your hands up
If you wanna be down
So come one (Hay)
And come all (Ho)
'Cause our Adidas keeping it real, so say yes y'all
Not everything is everything, my people (Just cool it)
Bro slapping dominoes
No busting caps
Just clapping to this funky song
Letting the beat ba-bump
Ain't no sense trippin', bloodin' or crippin'
You can keep it real with LV
Throw your hands up
If you wanna be down
So come one (Hay)
And come all (Yo)
(Yes, y'all)
Throw your hands up
If you wanna be down
So come one (Hay)
And come all (Yo)
'Cause our Adidas keeping it real so say yes, y'all
Throw your hands up
If you wanna be down
So come one (Hay)
And come all (Yo)
(Yes, y'all)
Throw your hands up
If you wanna be down
So come one (Hay)
And come all (Yo)
'Cause our Adidas keeping it real so say yes, y'all
You killa posers chillin' in the Manila thriller
The Black track killa
My gas filla jacks, billa backs
So clap, nigga
Iller than the Alles in Cali
Killas they like their coochies on hoochies
Goon groupies and hooptees
The Project Fabro
Smacking thick naps narrow
The playa haters slaying, they 'bout as deep as shallow
East Coast or West Coast (East) (West)
They can't keep Treach away, as sure as today was tomorrow yesterday
Clap with me, packing an MPV, a track MLPV, Mercedes SEC
Dodging LAPD, 'cause they ain't catching me
Clapping to LBG, capital SEC
And I'ma take your picture
'Cause they can't tip you
My dick's the LV (Hey!)
You big ol' peep you
This is the Killa Cali Rally and the East Coast Connection Invasion
Taking over this nation
Throw your hands up
If you wanna be down
So come one (Hay)
And come all (Yo)
(Yes, y'all)
Throw your hands up
If you wanna be down
So come one (Hay)
And come all (Yo)
'Cause our Adidas keeping it real so say yes, y'all
Throw your hands up
If you wanna be down
So come one (Hay)
And come all (Yo)
(Yes, y'all)
Throw your hands up
If you wanna be down
So come one (Hay)
And come all (Yo)
'Cause our Adidas keeping it real so say yes, y'all
Throw your hands up
If you wanna be down
(Hay)
(Yo)
(Yes, y'all)
Throw your hands up
If you wanna be down
(Hay)
(Yo)
Credits
Writer(s): Anthony Shawn Criss, Kenneth A Blue, Larry James Sanders, Maurice Thompson, Jasiri Williams, Andre Edwards
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