47 Miller Gang If You Blood Throw It Up Lyrics

If you blood, throw it up!
(Repeat x4)

Bz up, Cz down, Cz upside down, Bz up uptown, Bz up downtown
Cz down in B-town, Bz up in B-town, only time I say b-down, when they be tryin' "be down"
I rep one 4 red, an' I rock B-town
RB back streets, stand up and breathe now
So if you blood n____ start throwin them Cz down
f___ that, the whole hood start throwin them Cz down
Start throwin them Bz up, throw RB up
Back streets 'till you die, start rollin' dat weed up
If you need sum trees that's wut got re-up
Got no love for yo' a__ if you throwin them Cz up
See around here them Cz don't rock
f___ goin to tha bookin'z, around here the Dz git knocked
Seez we, Keep them blocks and we pop back cottles so come to the block an watch a crab git dropped.

If you blood, throw it up!
(Repeat x8)

n____z be talkin crazy 'till you hook off man
I stay wid tha shotgun on me, like a football playa That is so gangsta, wen they wid they crew, I swear a folk by himself wen he took off man..
What? What he gon do? What? What he gon do? Nuttin'
Hhe frontin until we roll up wid them chevy's dumpin,
I'm a pimp n____, I take the wife from the husband, If u aint knockin u buggin,
N' suttins gon be wutchu b__pin...uh...
Convorsation is all of the suttin, and I think these f__gots is the one's to blame,
I putta a slug n ya brain , juss to pop ya chain,
5z up, 6 down, Bz up in C-town, N
igga any folks in this club, they betta leave now,
B/c thes homies outside n' they holdin them clips round,
When they seein' them blue flags, itz gittin clipped down, B
/c that's how we do It... in blood town

If you blood, throw it up!
(Repeat x8)

Yo, Ayo
I got bloods in Manhattan like taxi cabs,
I don't eat sea food, so f___ them crabs,
I got homies on the set that bust @ crabs,
I got homies in muh set that bust at crabs, so,
Thro ya flags up n rep yo set, I sed,
Thro ya flags up n rep yo set, uh,
5 wuz poppin', 6 wuz droppin,
Don't stop squeezin' 'till the Dz start knockin
I be da B to da L to da double O D Y,
T-A-Z, now yall can all see why,
I repsected in the hood, Cz I stay fly,
Gangsta to da bone, now let them slugs fly,
Blood till I die, an I rep that eastside,
Wishes poppin to muh big homie known as eas-side,
If its me put in the heat, you can take mine,
I gotcha back homie, like in the war.... its crunch time

If you blood, throw it up!
(Repeat x8)