Pastor Troy [Chorus] [4x]Throw it up Mother fucker throw it up [4x] If you scared to throw it up get the fuck out the club [Lil Jon (Eastside Boyz)] [
[Intro: Elephant Man] Eastside Boyz (Yep! Atlanta Georgia) mayday!!! Good to go (The dirty south again!) Elephant Man, Likkle Jon, Busta Rhymes Alright
1 Type: INTRO Yeah, alright, Kadalack Boyz East side, west side, south side On the streets I'm a legend, in my hood I'm a star On the streets I'm a
(Bun) I'm an O to the G (Bun) From U-G to the K (Bun) The middle fingaz up (Bun) I be reppin' the P.A. (Bun) A dirty South nigga (Bun) One of them, Texas boyz
high school was shootin' white boyz Punched in mo'fucka boyz and stupid niggaz boyz Since those shows already fuckin' bitches! Today I rap and make my riches
blow like thrilla pullin' up throw more showz on customz fo welizon n we all wid dem all tranz thrownz up den yes out ma car look like a troy bus so wen u here is wolling thrown a sound holla back cause da rich boyz
slang and bang in the streets? Bad Boyz What type of nigga stay in the Trump for weeks? Bad Boyz What type of nigga fly Bentley Coupes? Bad Boyz Aim
another nigga get killed They say what's Cool without Dre? I say shit, what if them niggaz never met Jose? Hell 'Ve was a great DJ Now he produce Roc Boyz
right now you 'bout to witness a nigga gone off that Patron Aight, I'm talkin 'bout seven shots up, y' know what I'm talkin' 'bout? Seven shots, shit ' Boyz
Gates links around my neck looking like i bill gates im Mr. Amacove, yeah i got da pumps pockets on swoh, looking like they got the mumps i mount my change, gotta get the riches
it (oh) hit them ball in it (oh) Throw my soldier cap on them watchin 3 (?) in it (oh) Im a rich boy I aint gotta steal shorty (oh) Tell that lil rich
servers that hop in and out of cars Rep four cats wit 3rd murderers that pop in and out of bars D12, Strange Music, Rogue Dogs, Regime, Duce Click Doe Boyz
to do a fuckin' OG call Cause when you fuckin' with us one You fuckin' with us all That's how we do it on the Westcoast Westcoast Badd Boyz some
sleep with my clothes Make money with my partners as I murder my foes In all black clothes like the Grim Reaper It's G.I.B. and I'm my brother's keeper Richie Rich
Ayyo, feel this shit right here All my block niggas Gimme a second, dogs, I got us, I swear to God Feel this shit right here Ayyo, from Boyz II Men to
[Lil Jon] Lil Jon, East Side Boyz, Ballin-G, shit we pimpin bitch [Hook] Baby I just want you to know That I don't trust you but I need you And I can
wit' me (shawty) Well let me see (shawty) What it might be (shawty) And what's ya' fee (shawty) For my fantasy (shawty) Now I ain't rich (shawty) But
m fish tailin my dad, and I'm rollin on drops Sportin Sprewell to the curb I think I saw the cops They call me Richie Rich, I got my name in the seats