Throw it up - Lil Jon
Aye Boo get these motherf**kersAnd pass that jack I see you b**chestalkin'loud But you ain'tsayin'sh*tGet the f**kfrom 'roundhere You don'trep my sh*tYou ain'tfrom my city You don'tknow about this You don'twant that drama You ain'tready for it b**chNow throw it up ho)Throw it up Throw it up Throw it up ho)You ain'tready for it b**chThrow it up ho)Throw it up Throw it up You ain'tready for it b**chI already got 2cars in a yard that don'trun So why would I wanna break sh*tdown for you Better be confused with The punch lines and bars that I lunch Here the king if archery come Wit'a cracker dick to f**kyou And that p**sycarpet you munch If I'mnot hardly the one You must be barely the one Billy if really you'rekiddin'B**chI'mthe prodigal son And I'mstuntin'like my daddy Drdrdrinkin'like my mama Cococountrylike my uncle Stuttering like a CD in a dunk PpppunkAnd I'min a blue Chevy runnin'Over motherf**kersin first I ain'teven shift gears yet I ain'teven here yet I'moutta this earth right ho)But I just hit the surface and I'mbout to walk into a bank Wit'a shank and a black can of Paint and check the clerk where the keys B**chyou better check your purse I got a brick of herb And I hit the syrup and I'mfeeling like I might just hit the curb So get the f**koutta my way buddy You don'twanna walk around the chicken House with a hawk little puppy dog Yelawolf and Eminem sh*t Sufferin'succotash yeahsuck adick b**chI see you b**chestalkin'loud But you ain'tsayin'sh*tGet the f**kfrom round'here You don'trep my sh*tYou ain'tfrom my city You don'tknow about this You don'twant that drama You ain'tready for it b**chNow throw it up ho)Throw it Throw up it up Throw it up Throw it up Throw it up ho)You ain'tready for it b**chThrow it up ho)Throw it up ho)You ain'tready for it b**chB**chplease you don'twant to step up to this Mrs GANGSTABoo make a ni**ahit his knees When I'mup in the building Preaching to my children I don'tbe taking no sh*tfrom you haters You'llmake me hurt one of your feelings ha ha ha ha)Naa naa ne naa naa Pick yo face up off the flo'I got you feeling sad naa You be on that hokeewag Hokeewag is bullshit Run into this gangsta Have your preacher at the pulpit b**chI was born on the Mississippi River Take no sh*tfrom a b**chor a ni**aSo so crazy got a f**kedup temper Bipolar not Nikki I'mworsa I'llhurt cha I gotta crazy a**mind game My ni**aI'ma lion untamed Hunt your a**down in my jungle I do this I tell them hoes You ain'tready for it b**chI see you b**chestalkin'loud But you ain'tsayin'sh*tGet the f**kfrom round'here You don'trep my sh*tYou ain'tfrom my city You don'tknow about this You don'twant that drama You ain'tready for it b**chNow throw it up ho)Throw it Throw up it up Throw it Throw it up up Throw it up ho)You ain'tready for it b**chThrow it up ho)Throw it up ho)You ain'tready for it b**chI see youb**chestalkin'loud But you ain'tsayin'sh*tMe and Yelawolf tear the roof of this motherf**kerYou ain'tgot the oomph you'reA hoof to the foot of an elephant Hello toots you look so eloquent That'swhat I tell a cunt Come sit up front cause you'rekickin'my seat And I'mtryin'to the tell the cashier what I want They say I act like an asshole When I pull up at the White And Castle I ask for an applicationThrow it back in their face and Tell the b**chI'ma rapper then I wrap her In the head with a Whopper that I bought from BK You expect me to be proper B**chyou better pop in a CD Of me immediately slut hoe skeedideedada Prada Not a chance I was thinkin'about Buyin'you some clothes But Target was closed So I decided to mosey on over to KMartbut the doors Was locked what about some shoes I thought great I suppose So I go to Payless but what'dyaknow They didn'tcarry a size 8in hoes Oh This is ugly boy swag puttin'toe Tags on you motherf**kin'ho bags What a trailer trash pioneer I am yeah that'swhy I'mhere I don'tgot a rhyme book it'smore like A motherf**kin'diary that diarrhea Me Yelawolf and Gangsta Boo came here to show You a thing or 'Boutsign two language middle fingers aimed at you So we don'tgotta scream at you Ow I just bit my bottom lip it was an accident I went to go tell 'emall to go get f**kedBut I'mnever gonna bite My tongue little b**ch throwit upI see youb**ches talkin'loud Butyou ain'tsayin'sh*tGuitar score
Throw it up Artist: Lil Jon
Capo: 0
Key: C
Difficulty：
Tempo: 167
Time Signature: 4/4
Hot: 105
Creation time: 2023-02-19 Throw it up Guitar Tab, arranged and transcribed by Chordance, complete with staff notation and numbered musical notation. The song was composed by and performed by Lil Jon. This guitar tab is in the key of C and is a Beginner version, suitable for players at the Beginner level. A must-learn piece for guitar enthusiasts. Strum the guitar, open the piano, and experience the mood conveyed by Lil Jon at that time～
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