Caravan I clap up your hood like the hammer man Bring your gat, better bust it if you get that close Scared to clap better strap your folks (strap...your
)] Throw... (red) Your... (white) Hands... (blue) Up... (black) Throw... (calm) Your... (down) Hands... (move) Up... (back) Throw... (motherfuckers) Your... (askin) Hands... (who is) Up... (that) Throw... (you know) Your
I tell them Raise your glasses, your glasses, your glasses to the sky This is the last call for alcohol, for the.. So get your ass up off the wall [Verse
a Polo rugby it look so nice How can something so wrong make me feel so right? Right? 'fore I beat myself up like Ike You can still throw your Roc-a-Fella
's attention like I'm rippin' a concert So put your hands high 'til your arms hurt I walk the earth just like God works in mysterious ways Your spirits
hands, make friends like it's all innocent then -- before they look up you sellin the town cook-up Or -- gorilla pimp, come up on that killer shit Take
attention they get Them niggaz throw a temper tantrum, you don't hand 'em pay Record labels tryin to jerk me like a hand job If they don't hand me mine
at hand Still I'm chained to this hospital bed Then you'll laugh as if this were a joke Throw me in a cell with bloodied up clothes You punched me in
ground zero another hometown hero turn has been While me and my crew just look at your ass then laugh then Throw your tape out the window on the freeway
your body Rock, your body body, rock your body body Rock, your body body, we came to Rock, your body body, rock your body body Rock, your body body, rock your body Rock, your
, ain't nothin' nice so the vice wanna follow us around (raize up) Got 'em runnin' as we clown thru the town (blaze up) Another one, had to throw another
in your chest and it just might be a wrap Six Feet Under like the show and that's that Tomorrow don't exist 'til you wake up in it Time ain't dependable
s your choice Dead or alive, smothered and fried The way you better uncover your eyes, I'm in the skies Witta 9 tryin' ta take out your spine Nobody know crime, throw up