I'm gon' stay fly (I'm gonna stay fly) I'm gonna bust (I'm gonna bust) Hold my hood up high (throw my hood up high) In the name of the streets I'm gonna
Tradução: Tha Dogg Pound. Throw Ya capucha.
Tradução: WC. Throw Ya capucha.
[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,
Anie Up All U Niggas Is Brittney Pull Ya Panties Up Whole Borough Is Wit Me Hol Ya Cannons Up Buck 1 4 Buck Town Brooklyn What The Fuuuuuck [Chorus:]
feeling nothing from the waist down Hit up, lit up, he never gonna get up There's only one legend alive The rest you gotta dig up You acting like it'
, Ah ha!) Street Fam, that Street Fam (Woo Woo) It's the realest that you've ever seen (New Fabolous, Paul Cain) And ya'll know who I be right? (Come
em burn like Earth shiver births, uh If there's any beef I come running like Mertz, uh Word up, eagle street I'm throwing my curve up We take your ice
tear up ya vest D-A double D for that dough Hit em' where it hurt most You niggas ain't comin' close I run up, gun up, hit you and ya done up, playa you
the same shade as Night Crawler's skin Now throw it up (throw it up) Let it drop down and pop up Slow it up Cause the cops bound to pop up But I don't
haters mane We all stars in the hood like Chuck Taylors mane Sso throw it up and keep repping the Taylor gang, if you Taylor made [Game:] I wake up in
the pillow ass up let me see you (Shake) [Chorus:] What ya momma gave you like that bitch (Shake) What ya momma gave you throw it back now (Shake) What ya
job, Dorrough I'm up out the hood, where they pull guns on you like Come up out ya hood, it ain't never all good We roll up in backwoods, nigga get to
war That was so fly, now we bought anotha store Screaming out thug life pouring belve on ya heart Money I'm involved with it, wake up and ball with it
ass up let me see you (Shake) [Chorus] what ya momma gave you like that b-tch (Shake) what ya momma gave you throw it back now (Shake) what ya momma
up in the club 10 bottles of the bub, Tell them hoes, I'm buying what they drinking, Just pour it up, all my niggas is banging What you claim just throw it up
hood buzzing, Ice Cube my favorite rapper, ya'll niggas can't tell me nothin. Everybody's first bootleg was Boyz n the Hood, whoever thought Gangsta Rap would make noise in the hood
the rest in the passenger Fase yelling thats enough, let the coroner bag him up Throw in Makaveli and lift the doors on the Maganum Gun smoking, Fase think I'm locin' backing up