Throw It Up

The Union

featuring Buckshot and Kasino



We don't fuck wit no devils

Word up

Word up yo

Muthafuckers gettin' hurt up yo

Straight murder yo

Bushot da beady eyed MC

In da back of me is the black ruby

Listen to dis

Don't get caught up in da mist nigga

Watch this nigga



[Buckshot]

What da fuck yall niggas tryna say to me

Step this way, B

And get smacked blaintly

Lately

Mad niggas hate

But I don't give a fuck

Tatoos on my stomach

Plus on my nuts

You get two in ya gut

Straight through da backbone

Sen ya back home

While you be in da crack home

Wit da fake gat phone

Lookin' you all alone

Let me give you a tip

Keep a firm grip

On da heat

You on't want white sheets

Decorating da streets

Shit ain't sweet

Muthafucker suppose to eat

So pass da plate

Cause I'm gonna dump some food on yall niggas

At a fast rate

Fuck tryna wait

I heard them all talk da talk

But they never walk da walk

Niggas hesitate now

Yall niggas said I don't speak loud

But how

Buckshot voice move da crowd

Split you like a white owl

Plow right through yall

In a day

Niggas don't know what to say

I'm a pay lil' niggas

So they throw it my way

But by the end of the day

Bitches buy weight

Only give those hoes boosted clothes

Fuck pretty bitches

I learned not to love those

Buckshot da beady eyed

I ain't aposed

Nigga what

My jewels got yall niggas froze



Chorus

Throw it up

Nigga throw it up

Buck da beady eyed

Put two in ya gut

Nigga throw it up

Representing B-C-C

Da beady eyed MC

Nigga what



What, what, what, what

K-A-S

What, what, what

I-N-O

What, what, what

K-A-S



[Kasino]

You can't knock my hustle

We can ball

If it's contact sport