Текст песни T-Bone - Throw Ya Hands Up, слова песни T-Bone

Текст песни T-Bone - Throw Ya Hands Up

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[T-Bone]From my days of a juvenileRaised in the church but lived thug styleBack in the day in my hood gettin buckwildRunnin wit felons that be servin keys to O.G.`sAnd real pimps spittin game to ladiesDrop Mercedes make em go crazy Mamis trippin on screamin Ay papiTalkin fast to tha chickens While we pimpin and dippinThrowin up signs and set trippinLivin la vida loca like Ricky Mom trippin out cause I got a neck full of hickesBreath smellin like whiskey Busted, plus Im saggin in a "T" and some dickiesJust like Whiteny Im tryin to blow upBut wanna do it while Im young like BrittneyRide to the death of me like KRSThis was my philosophy, but not no more [Chorus]All my rogues gonna ride tonight Get ya hands way up in the air tonightFrom new york to the bay get live tonightCuz we makin tha kind of music make ya feel alright [T-Bone]Thug passion got me flashin on rivalsHenessey had me trippin feelin suicidalFull of all that hurt pain and tha miseryMad at the world for the things it did to meCalifornia just make a playa wanna rideThrow up a dub be a thug, holla Westside til I dieYoung G from tha projects stealin watches, whyTo impress all my rogues and tha notchesSo live life cautiousCuz now a days tha streets is filled wit armed killersAnd narcotics just cant stop thisWhat type of sound make ya groove throw yo hands upAnd move all around just bounce to the rhythmNod ya head like a pigeon to this chase beat thats hittinFrom Britain, the UK, LA to my dogs locked down in tha prison [Chorus] [T-Bone]Somethin for that pretty ladies and tha thugs tooIn that East, Westcoast and tha South tooWe all bout it ma, like Cube show me love in tha clubWit the mobster kiss on both cheeks and thug hugsThrow yo hands up wave em side to sideLadies, Ridas, made men tonightWe gon party like its 2999, no crimeJust California beaches under the sunshinePlus one time isn`t trippin on me or my girlLaced wit that rocks and VersaceBlack boots and Mosquino, MexicanHalf black, Philippino it all goodNow bounce like a check that aint got not fundsAnd party like you just won half a millionoh what a feelinNow everybody in the house get your hands to the ceilin [Chorus]

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Throw Ya Hands Up

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