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baby, don't try to understand
You got the answer in your hand

Throw it away
Throw it away
Throw it away
Throw it away
Throw it away!

Wake up
ya know I got ya back each and every time

Throw ya set in the air (c'mon)
Wave it around like ya just don't care

Throw ya set in the air (throw it up
(throw it up homes!)
Wave it around like ya just don't care

It's time to exit that busta nigga
Get ya hands out ya pockets and your finga
don't die, we multiply
Throw yo set up in the sky
I ????????? cause you can't fuck wit this
Nigga when I got the glock ya betta duck quick
'Cause I
throw ya hands up bustless, busters (Throw your hands up high)
Boostas, hoes, everybody, fuck that (oh)
Still nowhere to go, still nowhere to go (oh)
niggas stand up PUT EM UP!!

Lemme see ya lighter! - Put it in the sky for me
Lemme see ya lighter! - Throw ya hands high for me
Lemme see ya lighter! -
y'all (come on), who (come on), we represent for

T-A, throw it up, Memph town, throw it up
Tennessee, throw it up, St. Louis, throw it up
J-Ville,
Word is bond, we got it goin on 
C'mon throw ya hands in the air 
Brand Nubian'll rock to the break of dawn 
In the air, in the air 
It's like
to go
Now throw ya hands up bustless, busters, boosters, hoes
Everybody, fuck that
Still nowhere to go, sill nowhere to go

[Mos Def]
Two words,
some big titties wit a matching ass
With ya fly-ass boots or ya open toes
When ya get on the flow (nigga throw them 'bows)

Dirty South mind blowing
hands up
Stop actin like a bitch and get cho' hands up
Well throw yo click up, throw yo click up
Stop actin like a bitch and throw yo click up
Throw yo
cho' hands up
Got damn it motherfucker, get cho' hands up
Well throw yo click up, throw yo click up
Got damn it motherfucker, throw yo click up
Throw
me like a bouquet by the beaucoup
Are you tryna leave, are you trippin, tie ya shoe lace
You’s a dime bitch, cause you two-faced
And you gave me
the beaucoup
Are you tryna leave, ay you trippin', tie ya shoe lace
You's a dime bitch, cause you two-faced
And you gave me heads and tails
Throw it at me baby,
Friday.

Oh yeah, throw ya neighborhood in tha air,
If ya don't care.

Oh yeah, throw ya neighborhood in tha air,
If ya don't care.

Standin outside
to V.I.P. and drink with me
I'm about to get her
Uh, put your hands in the air
Yeah
Throw ya hands in the air
Throw ya hands in the air
Throw ya hands
Throw ya hands up, put 'em in the air
Rock it with me like you just don't care
Throw ya hands up, get 'em up high
Rock it with me and we'll go all
like a one man clan
Here we go 
Turn it up
Don't stop
To my homies on tha block
Gettin' dropped by cops
I'm still around for ya
Keepin' my sound
and run up
You livin' good, go 'head and throw a one up
Scream out, blat-blat-blat-blatow, how ya like me now?

My nigga Funeral Fab told be back in '03
trigga, stop looking at her tits
Get ya own dog ya heard
That's my bitch

I've been waiting for a long long time
Just to get off and throw my hands up high
trigga, stop looking at her tits
Get ya own dog ya heard
That's my bitch

I've been waiting for a long long time
Just to get off and throw my hands up high
Throw down your guns, throw down your guns
In the name of love, I put my hands up

Is this some fucked-up situation?
I'm feeling like a mental
It's about time, I kick a rhyme, to fuck shit up
Now who throws shit?

No one throws a Eastside party like we do
Nobody, no one does it better
No one
multiply
Throw yo' set up in the sky

I ask you can 'cause you can't fuck wit this
Nigga when I got the glock ya betta duck quick
'Cause I ain't havin' it,
stayin' hip to the time,
Got my mind on my money keep one hand on my nine
On the same street corner where I was brought up and raised
The only chance I get