Throw Your Hands Up

[Intro: 2Pac] (This mothafucka tryna do some shit) (Oh, nigga) (I don't love this motherfucka tryna wet me) (What's happening?) (Fuck this nigga, man) (What's happening man? What's happening?) (nigga, I'ma pop this mothafucka) (You wanna trip fool?) (Nigga, what's happening nigga fool?) (Nigga fuck sitting, we gon' just throw it off) (What's happening) (Nigga we can throw it off nigga) (We can throw if off) (Two niggas 'bout to have a fight, look, look, check it out) (We can throw it off nigga) (nigga what's up? What's up?) THEN GET READY RUMBLE Throw yo' mothafuckin' hands up nigga, throw yo' hands up That's right, we gon' take it back These mothafuckas goin' to start catchin' lefts and rights and uppercuts I don't give a fuck Put your guns down, let's have fun now Throw your hands up, that's right nigga Old school on you suckas [Verse 1: 2Pac] 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 hooker You should've shook her, don't playahate me when I took her Life of a crook, look at them thug niggas ballin' y'all I got ya hoochies full of liquor, fuckin' all of y'all And my, name! Will be synonymous with spittin' game Slangin' 'caine, it ain't the same, niggas better change Them three-strikes will have ya stretched fo' life To 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 for me I got a new thang wit' ya papers and do thangs Niggas ain't followin' ya true game 'Cause if they was, they wouldn't be runnin' for they trunk Every time that it's time for funk Mothafucka throw yo' hands up [Hook: 2Pac, Killa, Moe ZMD & Ronnie Love] Leave the guns and the knives at home Don't be a punk-ass nigga when the time is on Throw ya hands (Just 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 no punk, ya little trick ass nigga, come on) Throw ya hands up (Just throw ya hands up) Throw ya hands up (Get 'em up) [Verse 2: 2Pac] Could it be, that controversy was my destiny I let my anger get the best of me Everywhere we hang it's 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 never stop until my pay come But nowadays It's like bang, bang, duck quick I guess you dookies tough shit, 'cause you bust clips But suck dick, 'cause a kid got his cap peeled The rap deal full of phonies who pack steel And act ill, everybody wanna act hard I swear to god, It's the season to pull a nigga card You fuckin' frauds, can't handle business like a soldier Bet you petrified to throw it from the shoulders Nigga, now throw your hands up [Hook: 2Pac Killa, Moe ZMD & Ronnie Love] Leave the guns 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 (What you scared of, nigga? What you goin' for the trunk man? What!) Get 'em up, come on (Throw ya hands up) Leave the guns and the knives at home (Sucka ass) Don't be a punk-ass nigga when the time is on (I knew he was gon' be punk ass) (Throw ya hands up) throw ya hands up Just throw ya hands up (Nigga don't want nothing, he got a little trick to listen) Get 'em up [Verse 3: 2Pac] Last year mothafuckas tried to bury me deep I had a beef in every city, screamin' fuck the police Couldn't sleep, I'm havin' thoughts 'bout the baddest bitches Picture me mobbin' in a rag with switches Fuck snitch, I let a trick be a trick When he sippin' leave 'em sleepin' 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 motherfuckers and we run shit Fuck the dumb shit, I ain't stoppin' it's a high speed Rollin' on the 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 that 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 Fucked around and went low on gas All I heard was "Throw ya hands up" [Hook: 2Pac, Killa, Moe ZMD & Ronnie Love] Leave ya guns and ya knives at home (Damn) Don't be a punk-ass nigga when the time is on (Shift too, shit) Throw ya hands up Throw ya hands up, get 'em up, come on (Throw ya hands, get 'em up) 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 ya hands up [Outro: 2Pac] All y'all niggas out there thinkin' y'all really like you know Tearin' shit up, ya really ain't bro You only sendin' the police to the blocks faster Soon as niggas gon' be comin' wit' army tanks and shit Just mowin' niggas down Plus half you mothafuckas can't shoot no one Put the mothafuckin' guns down Nigga let's take it from the shoulders If you a real mothafuckin' soldier [Hook: Killa, Moe ZMD & Ronnie Love] Leave the guns and the knives at home Don't be a punk-ass nigga when the time is on Throw ya hands (Just throw ya hands up, get 'em up, come on) Leave the guns and the knives at home Don't be a punk-ass nigga when the time is on Throw ya hands (Just throw ya hands up, get 'em up) throw ya hands up Leave the guns and the knives at home Don't be a punk-ass nigga when the time is on Throw ya hands (Just throw ya hands up, get 'em up, come on) Leave the guns and the knives at home Don't be a punk-ass nigga when the time is on Throw ya hands (Just throw ya hands up, get 'em up) Oh, we don't need no gat We don't have to go out like that Just throw ya mothafuckin' hands in the air We don't need no gat We don't have to go out like that Just throw ya mothafuckin' hands in the air Come on!! Throw ya hands in the air Wave 'em like you just don't care Oooooh yea.. And ain't no thang about to pump Just throw ya hands in the air