Songtexte Throw Your Hands In the Air - 2Pac
I
love
this
motherfucker
tryna
catch
me
Fuck
this
nigga
What's
happen,
what's
happen?
Fuck
you
wanna
trip
fool,
what's
happen
nigga
fool
We
can
throw
it
off
nigga
What's
up
nigga,
What's
up?
Throw
yo
mother-fucking
hand's
up
nigga
throw
yo
hand's
up
That's
right,
we
gone
take
it
back
These
mother-fucking
going
to
start
Catching
lefts
and
rights
and
upper
I
don't
give
a
fuck
Put
your
guns
down,
let's
have
fun
now
Throw
your
hands
up,
that's
rights
nigga
We
going
old
school
on
these
suckas
How
many
suckas
wanna
see
me
Jelous,
'cause
they
peeping
me
on
tv
Mad,
'cause
they
bitches
wanna
G
me
Now
take
it
easy,
it
ain't
my
fault
to
see
a
hooker
You
should've
shook
her,
don't
playahate
me
when
I
took
her
Life
of
a
crook,
look
a
them
thug
niggas
balling
y'all
I
gotcha
hoochies
full
of
liquor
fucking
all
of
y'all
And
my
name,
Will
be
synonymous
with
spitting
game
Slaging'
caine,
it
ain't
the
same,
niggas
better
change
Them
3 strikes
will
have
ya
stretched
fo'
life
Get
arrested
twice.
The
third
time
fo'
life
And
I,
don't
think
you
understand
me
G
That
penitentiary
time
just
ain't
the
plan
for
me
I
got
a,
new
thang,
getcha
papers
and
do
thangs
Niggas
ain't
following
ya
true
game
Cause
if
they
was,
they
wouldn't
be
running
for
they
trunk
Every
time
that
it's
time
for
funk
Motherfucker
throw
yo
hand's
up
Leave
the
guns
and
the
knives
at
home
Don't
be
a
punk
ass
nigga
when
the
time
is
on
Throw
ya
hand's
up
(what
you
scare
of
nigga,
what
you
going
for
them)
Get
'em
up,
come
on
(throw
your
hands
up)
Leave
the
guns
and
the
knives
at
home
(Suck
ass)
Don't
be
a
punk
ass
nigga
when
the
time
is
on
(I
knew
he
was
a
punk)
(Throw
ya
hands
up)
Jus
throw
ya
hand's
up
that
nigga
little
trick
to
listen
up
Get
'em
up
Last
year
motherfuckers
tried
to
bury
me
deep
I
had
a
beef
in
every
city,
screaming
fuck
the
police
Couldn't
sleep,
I'm
having
thoughts
about
the
baddest
bitches
Picture
me
mobbing
in
a
rag
with
switches,
punk
snitch
I
let
a
trick
be
a
trick
when
he
slipping,
leave
'em
sleeping
In
the
middle
of
the
streets
while
I'm
pimping
You
can
throw
a
sign
but
I'm
blind
to
that
punk
shit
Running
with
some
real
motherfuckers
and
we
run
shit
Fuck
the
dumb
shit,
l
ain't
stopping
it's
a
high
speed
Rolling
on
the
405
puffing
thai
weed
I'm
shifting
gears,
then
I
disappear
Listen
here,
If
they
take
me
alive
l'm
doing
years
But
still
no
fear
'cause
I
don't
think
they
can
catch
me
This
350
will
put
the
bitches
right
in
back
of
me
They
won't
back
me
and
just
when
l
thought
l
passed
I
fucked
around
and
went
low
on
gas
All
l
heard
was
(throw
your
hand's
up)
Leave
the
guns
and
the
knives
at
home
Don't
be
a
punk
ass
nigga
when
the
time
is
on
(shift
too,
shit)
Throw
ya
hand's
up
Throw
ya
hand's
up,
get
them
up,
come
on
"Throw
y'all
hand's"
Leave
ya
guns
and
ya
knives
at
home
Hey
don't
shoot
nigga,
I
got
my
hand's
up,
don't
shoot
Don't
be
a
punk
ass
nigga
when
the
time
is
on
Throw
ya
hand's
up
Throw
ya
hand's
up
Don't
shoot,
my
hand's
up,
I'm
coming
out
the
car
now
Get
'em
up
throw
ya
hand's
up
All
y'all
niggas
out
there
thinking
y'all
really
like
you
Know
Tearing
shit
up
But
ya
really
ain't
bro
You
only
sending
the
police
to
the
block's
faster
Soon
them
niggas
gone
be
coming
with
army
tanks
and
shit
Just
moving
niggas
down
Plus
half
you
mother-fucking
can't
shoot
no
one
Put
the
motha-fucking
guns
down
Nigga
let's
take
it
from
the
shoulder's
If
you
a
real
mother-fucking
soldier
Leave
the
guns
and
the
knives
at
home
Don't
be
a
punk
ass
nigga
when
the
time
is
on
Throw
y'all
hand's
Just
throw
ya
hand's
up,
get
'em
come
on
Leave
the
guns
and
the
knives
at
home
Don't
be
a
punk
ass
nigga
when
the
time
is
on
Throw
y'all
hand's
Just
throw
ya
hands
up,
get
'em
throw
ya
hand's
up
Leave
the
guns
and
the
knives
at
home
Don't
be
a
punk
ass
nigga
when
the
time
is
on
Throw
y'all
hand's
Just
throw
y'all
hands
up,
get
'em
throw
ya
hand's
up
Leave
the
guns
and
the
knives
at
home
Don't
be
a
punk
ass
nigga
when
the
time
is
on
Oh,
we
don't
need
no
gat
We
don't
have
to
go
out
like
that
Just
throw
y'all
mother-fucking
hand's
in
the
air
We
don't
need
no
gat
We
don't
have
to
go
out
like
that
Just
throw
ya
mother-fucking
hand's
in
the
air
Come
on
Throw
ya
hand's
in
the
air
Wave
'em
like
you
just
don't
care
Oooooh
yeah...
And
ain't
no
thang
about
to
pump
Just
throw
ya
hand's
in
the
air
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