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Viewing Lyrics for Throw Your Hands in the Air:

Artist:Black Moon
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Album:War Zone
Track:Throw Your Hands in the Air
Date Added:18/10/2007
Rating:not yet rated     
Lyrics:Verse 1- Buckshot

Who you all been waiting for? Buckshot
Who can rock a
nigga's knot? Buckshot
Get you high like chocolate? Buckshot
When it comes to this,
I never stop
Drip drop, hip hop
'Cuz you know I'm on top of my job
Makin' it
hard, handeling my business on the boulevard
La, there's so many people trying to be equal

Shorty all embarassed 'cuz he drive a Regal
It's a thugged out bucket
As long
as you make money when you hustle, fuck it
It's the next man thought to bring you down

If you ain't benefiting, then you better slip in
a couple words that'll set 'em
'uz carrying the weak niggas on your shoulder is only dead weight
So, pick
your head up when you get up
And if you're feeling what I'm saying
let me see you
throw your fist sup


Throw your hands in the air like
this (3x)
Put your hands in the sky like this
Throw your hands in the air like this

Verse 2-Buckshot

The bomb was set to be lose
In a
couple of minutes, don't be alarmed
It's a hands on experience, throw your hands up

Let us, the bettors, niggas put your grands up
What you about to see is reality, baby

Check the stats, and see if you can hang with me
Black Moon, 92, was set to blow

Smif 'n Wessun '93 and '94
Fab 5, '95, and nigga we strive
To keep it tight
and keep this Duckdown shit alive
Ain't no surprise, my niggas put the "real" in "ize."

You better open up your motherfuckin eyes


Verse 3- Buckshot

After this, I smoke a fat Bob Marley
Into Bob Marley, slow
down hardly
Thumping is a thug's world
I recognize 'cuz I'm living in the bug world

I got a letter from my girl in D.C.
She put me on the scoop about bitches around me

All of a sudden, I peeped the ones fronting
It be in the front line of mind

But in the end, there's always time
I'm just the type to stay original
Fuck biting
off the next man, it's pitiful
P.O.S.: power over suckers
In this rap game, my
nickname be dirty chuckers
Mr. Buckshot, rock the triathalon of rap
Squeezing like a
python to break your back
Check the facts for the illy verse
About reality, you want
another one?
I need your hands first
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