2Pac - Throw Your Hands Up Lyrics:
2Pac (talking)

Hehehe (we can throw it off ni**a)
2 ni**as about to have a fight, look, look (we can throw it off ni**a)

(What's up ni**a? What's up?)

Throw yo mothaf**kin hands up ni**a
That's right, we gone take it back
These mothaf**kas goin to start catching lefts and rights and uppercuts
I don't give a f**k
Throw your guns down, lets have fun now

Throw Your Hands Up, that's right ni**a
We goin ol' school on these suckas

[Verse 1]

How many suckas wanna see me
Jealous, cause they peepin me on tv
Mad, cause they bitches wanna G me
Now take it easy, it ain't my fault
To see a hooka, you shoulda shooka
Don't playa hate me when I tooka
Life of a crook
Look at them thug ni**as ballin y'all
I gotcha hoochies full of liquor f**king all a y'all
And my, name
Will be synonymous with spittin game
Slangin' 'caine, it ain't the same
Ni**as betta 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 fo me
I got a, new thang, get cha paperz and do thang
Ni**as ain't following ya true game, cause if they was
They wouldn't be runnin' for they trunk
Every time that its time for funk
Mothaf**ka Throw Yo Hands Up

[Hook:Killa, Moe ZMD & Ronnie Love]

Leave the guns and the knives at home
Don't be a punk ass ni**a when the time is on
Throw ya hands (throw ya hands up)
Throw ya hands up in the air (get em up)
Come on
Throw ya hands up
Leave the guns and the knives at home
Don't be a punk ass ni**a when the time is on
(we don't punk ya trick ass ni**a)
Come on
Throw ya hands up (throw ya hands up)
Throw ya hands up (get em up)

[Verse 2]

Could it be, that controversy was my destiny
I let my anger get the best of me
Everywhere we hang its the same thang
In '95 you can die if ya gang bang
You could survive, gettin' high like a true G
Can't close my eyes cause these cowards wanna do me
And sue me
I've been hustlin' since day one
Out on the block and neva stop until my pay come
But now a days
Its like bang, bang, duck quick
I guess you rookies tough shit, cause you bust clips
But suck dick
Cause a kid got his cap pealed
The rap deal, from the phonies who pack steel
And act ill
Everybody wanna act hard
I swear to god
It's the season to pull a ni**as card
You f**kin fraud
Can't handle business like a souljah
I bet you too petrified to throw it from the shoulda
Ni**a, now Throw Your Hands Up

[Hook:Killa, Moe ZMD & Ronnie Love]

Leave the gunz and the knives at home
Don't be a punk ass ni**a when the time is on
Throw ya hands up (throw ya hands up)
Throw ya hands up (what you scared of ni**a, what you goin for the trunk
For)
Get em up, come on
Throw ya hands up
Leave the gunz and the knives at home
Don't be a punk ass ni**a when the time is on (i knew you was a punk)
Throw ya hands up (throw ya hands up)
(that ni**a don't wanna fight) get em up
(tell that lil trick to shut up)

[Verse 3]

Last year mothaf**kas tryda bury me deep
I had beef in every city
Screamin f**k the police
Couldn't sleep
I'm havin thoughts about the baddest bitches
Picture me mobbin in a rag wit switches
Punk snitch
I let a trick be a trick
When he slippin, leave em slippin
In the middle of the streets while I'm pimpin
You can throw a sign
But I'm blind to that punk shit
Runnin with some real mothaf**kas and we run shit
F**k the dumb shit
I ain't stoppin its a high speed
Rollin on tha 405 puffin thai weed
I'm shiftin gears
Then I disappear
Listen here
If they take me alive I'm doin' 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 jack me
And just when I thought I passed
I f**ked around and went low on gas
All I heard was Throw Yo Hands Up

[Hook:Killa, Moe ZMD & Ronnie Love]

Leave ya guns and ya knives at home (damn)
Don't be a punk ass ni**a when the time is on (shit, throw ya hands up)
Throw ya hands up (throw ya hands up)
Get em up (shit)
Come on
Leave ya guns and ya knives at home (hey don't shoot ni**a, I got my hands
Up don't shoot)
Don't be a punk ass ni**a when the time is on
Throw ya hands up (throw ya hands up)
(don't shoot, my hands up, I'm comin out the car now)
Get em up
Throw ya hands up

(talking)

All y'all ni**as out there thinkin y'all really like you know
Tearin' shit up
But ya really ain't bro
You only tearin' the police to the blocks
Face it
Soon them ni**as gone be comin' wit army tanks and shit
Just mowin ni**as down
Plus have you mothaf**kas can't shoot no one
Put the mothaf**king guns down
Ni**a lets take it from the shouldas
If you a real mothaf**kin souljah

[Hook:Killa , Moe ZMD & Ronnie Love]x4

Leave the guns and the knives at home
Don't be a punk ass ni**a when the time is on
Throw ya hands (throw ya hands up)
Get em up
Come on

We don't need no gat
We don't have to go out like that
Just throw ya mothaf**kin hands in the air (x2)
Come on
Throw ya hands in the air
Wave em like you just don't care
Oooooh yea......

We out this bitch, Mosley ...

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