tha dogg pound - throw ya hood up lyrics
[chorus:]
just throw ya hood up (throw ya hood up)
throw it up, fire up, got the rag and the bag
just throw ya hood up (throw ya hood up)
six-deuces, chevrolet’s in the back poppin’ flags
throw ya hood up (throw ya hood up)
ride out, i’m a c-ck it back n-gg-, let it fly out
just throw ya hood up (throw ya hood up)
mash on, f-ck these n-gg-z get ya blast on homie
[kurupt:]
tired of the bullsh-t, let me show ya how it’s done
never gave a f-ck about these b-tch n-gg-z or the ones
run up on you and your homeboys n-gg-
got a semi for you and your homeboys n-gg-
on these n-gg-z, run it like i own these n-gg-z
just me and d-a-z up on these n-gg-z
man c-ck it, hit they spot quick
hit the pot where the rocks sit
the kitchen, shut down the pigeons
under the floorboard is our sh-t
g-ngb-ng 101 motherf-cker, all profit now
dogg pound, catch me with the chuck’s on the ground
stampedin’, stompin’, what the f-ck’s goin’ down
tell me homie, what you want it later or now?
sit it down busta boy, or bust a toy
bust your boy to let ya know the noise annoys
get rolled on like alloy
your whole hood’s full of these n-gg-z
bustas, mark b-tches and snitches
hittin’ n-gg-z up like what you lookin’ at n-gg-?
[chorus:]
just throw ya hood up (throw ya hood up)
throw it up, fire up, got the rag and the bag
just throw ya hood up (throw ya hood up)
six-deuces, chevrolet’s in the back poppin’ flags
throw ya hood up (throw ya hood up)
ride out, i’m a c-ck it back n-gg-, let it fly out
just throw ya hood up (throw ya hood up)
mash on, f-ck these n-gg-z get ya blast on homie
[daz dillinger:]
i see a lot of motherf-ckers say they bang
but when they in the spot they be tuckin’ they chain
don’t trip with a cold killa fresh off the street
your heart skip a beat, knockin’ fools right off they feet
wanna be me like the way i sound and rap, runnin’ the map
(get hit with the strap n-gg- for talkin’ that smack)
you got me f-cked up n-gg-, stay down with what you get
eastside long beach, my n-gg-z will trip
got the streets behind me, everybody is grimey
21st street in long beach is where you can find me
so push back, yeah n-gg- yo i did that
gutter spots n-gg- where all the dealers hang at
(this n-gg- hangin’ on the ave’) where you bang?
(he tried to bang on daz) what you claim?
(he tried to wave his flag) that ain’t the same
(and when we catch him outside n-gg-) bang-bang-bang
i’m a stone cold rapper with money to burn
with money to earn, y’all n-gg-z will learn
(when they see me in the party i’ll be givin’ it up)
this for my n-gg-z and my b-tches so everybody
[chorus:]
just throw ya hood up (throw ya hood up)
throw it up, fire up, got the rag and the bag
just throw ya hood up (throw ya hood up)
six-deuces, chevrolet’s in the back poppin’ flags
throw ya hood up (throw ya hood up)
ride out, i’m a c-ck it back n-gg-, let it fly out
just throw ya hood up (throw ya hood up)
mash on, f-ck these n-gg-z get ya blast on homie
[daz dillinger:]
yeah, we tryin’ to see who the livest g-ngb-nger
up in this motherf-cker, from female to male
we gon’ do it a little somethin’ like this
do the eastside run this motherf-cker? (h-ll yeah!)
do the northside run this motherf-cker? (h-ll yeah!)
do the southside run this motherf-cker? (h-ll yeah!)
do the westside run this motherf-cker? (h-ll yeah!)
i’m back up out the black smoke, ready for whatever ya bring
i ain’t talkin’ that sh-t, i’ll be the first to swing
this the hood life, young n-gg-z doin’ anything for them hood stripes
(n-gg- we just ready for a club fight)
late night when them thangs go off
when i bust up on a n-gg- and his head blown off
you gotta be with it to be throwin’ ya set up
[kurupt:]
get outta lines, outta bounds, get wet up
chipped, split, spread out
i’m a go cube on these n-gg-z, and take ’em to the hood
and show ’em how they ‘sposed to bang and pitch in
swervin’, i got some hush puppies to crack for b-tches
it’s me and daz, citywide bangers n-gg-
[chorus:]
just throw ya hood up (throw ya hood up)
throw it up, fire up, got the rag and the bag
just throw ya hood up (throw ya hood up)
six-deuces, chevrolet’s in the back poppin’ flags
throw ya hood up (throw ya hood up)
ride out, i’m a c-ck it back n-gg-, let it fly out
just throw ya hood up (throw ya hood up)
mash on, f-ck these n-gg-z get ya blast on homie
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