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Let's Go! (Let's go)
Yeah!!!!!!
Lil jon and dem muth*fkin Eastside Boiz! (okay) hay yo
Pastor Troy! (Come On!!!)
We repersentin' for everybody (everybody)come on
All the real in America (Where you at?) come on
Or where the fk you from
We repersentin' for ya'll (who)
We repersent for:
G.A. throw it up
NAPTOWN throw it up
Tennessee throw it up
St. Louis throw it up
Tre. Ville throw it up
Mississippi throw it up
Alabama throw it up
V.A. throw it up
Detriot throw it up
D.C. throw it up
Dallas, Texas throw it up
Da Carolina's throw it up
Houston throw it up
Louisana throw it up
Dem Bay throw it up
Let's Go!!
Chorus
(4x)Throw it up Mother fka throw it up
(4x) If you scared to throw it up get the fk out the club
Lil p (Eastside Boyz)
(2x) Back up b*tch get the fk out my way
(Aye move the fk back b*tch, Move the fk back)
(2x) What you looking at nigg*, what you looking at nigg*
(Not me or my click, we too trill my nigg*)
(2x) We to deep off in this b*tch, we too deep off in this b*tch
(Its more of us than it is in the club stupid b*tch)
Yall over there ( yall aint s**t)
Yall hoes over there (yall hoes aint s**t)
(4x) We run this (what)
Chorus
Pastor Troy
The last nigg* is the pastor the pastor
Ready to blast ya
You know I don't play no mothafkin games
DSGB you know the name
Wood grain in the mothafkin Dooley Truck
Got the black and red seats with the Georgia tuft
And I got my helmet hangin out the winda
Ready to bust the head of a fkin pretender
nigg* as soon as I enter you know im makin noise
Pastor Troy and the Eastside Boyz
AK bustin I ride the whole clip
I c*ck that hoe and let it mothafkin rip
To sank s**t is what I live for
fk him, fck her
Im representing. Put some more Yak in my mug
So I can throw it up
Chrorus
Lil Jon talking
Ok ok hold the fk up hold the fk up
I'm looking round this b*tch
I see a lot of aint throwin up s**t (What)
Ya'll must be scared to represent yo s**t (You scared)
You must be scared nigg* (Scared)
fk that s**t
All my real that proud of they hood
All my real ladies that's proud of they hood
And they aint never been scared
Say this s**t
(4X)
b*tch I aint scared
b*tch I aint scared
b*tch I aint scared
I aint scared mothafka
Pastor Troy
Im gon represent where Im from
In the back of the club my tommy gun
Though when I chill
fkin burn one
Leave up out the club it's me and little jon
Ballin in the Benzes
Switchin up lanes
Talkin much s**t cause we deep in the game cocaine
All white fkin S fking six
Young as* I guess we filthy rich
My whole click ready to bust some heads
Imma throw it up b*tch and I aint scared
Pastor Troy mothafka
You know the routine
Represent for the home team
Throw it up
Chorus