Throw Yo Hands Up

2pac (talking)

hehehe (we can throw it off nigga)

2 niggas about to have a fight, look, look (we can throw it off nigga)

(What's up nigga? What's up?)

Throw yo mothafuckin hands up nigga

That's right, we gone take it back

These mothafuckas goin to start catching lefts and rights and uppercuts

I don't give a fuck

throw your guns down, lets have fun now

Throw Your Hands Up, that's right nigga

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 niggas ballin y'all,

I gotcha hoochies full of liquor fucking all a y'all

and my, name

will be synonymous with spittin game

slangin' 'caine, it ain't the same

niggas 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

niggas 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

mothafucka Throw Yo Hands Up

[Chorus]

Leave the guns and the knives at home

don't be a punk ass nigga 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 nigga when the time is on

(we don't punk ya trick ass nigga)

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 niggas card

you fuckin fraud

can't handle business like a souljah

I bet you too petrified to throw it from the shoulda

nigga, now Throw Your Hands Up

[Chorus]

Leave the gunz and the knives at home

don't be a punk ass nigga when the time is on

throw ya hands up (throw ya hands up)

throw ya hands up (what you scared of nigga, 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 nigga when the time is on (i knew you was a punk)

throw ya hands up (throw ya hands up)

(that nigga don't wanna fight) get em up

(tell that lil trick to shut up)

Makaveli[Verse 3]

Last year mothafuckas tryda bury me deep

I had beef in every city

screamin FUCK 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 mothafuckas and we run shit

fuck 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 wont jack me

and just when I thought I passed

I fucked around and went low on gas

all I heard was Throw Yo Hands Up

[Chorus]

Leave ya guns and ya knives at home (damn)

don't be a punk ass nigga 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 nigga, I got my hands up don't shoot)

don't be a punk ass nigga 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 yo hands up

Makaveli (talking)

All y'all niggas 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 niggas gone be comin' wit army tanks and shit

just mowin niggas down

plus have you mothafuckas cant shoot no one

put the mothafucking guns down

nigga lets take it from the shouldas

if you a real mothafuckin souljah

[Chorus] x4

Leave the guns and the knives at home

don't be a punk ass nigga 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 mothafuckin hands in the air (x2)

come on

throw ya hands in the air

wave em like you just don't care

oooooh yeah......

We out this bitch, Moe-Z ...