raise ya thumbs up

Singer:juicy j

yes sir once again it's on juicy j featuring project pat

chronicles of the juice man

north north part 2

raise ya thunbs up my nigg

it's on fool

north

raise ya thumbs up nigga

north north in this thing and you know we runnin things

everybody raise ya thumb

everybody show your gang

march in a cirle man

muscle up until you strain

project pat and juicy j

the niggaz with them gold fangs

yes we keep the lighted dope

and we house the freakest hoes

then we ride to evergreen

on the block is where we post

policeman can't stop us

i think they oughta to stop it

i'm talkin in that ghetto english

sayin fuck the mobsters

gangsta niggas walk up in the club

high as hell because we full of drugs. what gang you claim/ the way they were them hats

don't get to close be careful we be strapped

we put it on the map

we keep our gezees flapped

and if you see me in the hood you better give me dap. i'm known as a veteran

my picture should be stacked

from smokin sin to hollywood they wild over there

north

raise ya thumbs up nigga. if ya ain't from my hood you can get the hell from round here

cause we gon smoke hydro and we gon drink beer

it ain't no mu'hfuckin secret case we some thugs

it ain't hard

you can peep it we sellin drugs

so don't you cowards step wrong spit the west song

these automatics have ya ass singin a different song

a mega blast from these rocks

got the track jumpin'

a north memphis nigga sell dope i'll tell you somethin'

ya car bumpin ridin clean and you see me bold

and now you wonderin why we kickin in your back door

this ain't no suburb my nigg this the ghetto

and you gon come through

flosin like a pretty hoe

a no no for you off

turn her on niggaz

show some love or you will meet them chrome triggers

we smokin bud

sippin syzerp

and poppin pills you need some work

come on through we got the best deals

north

raise ya thumbs up nigga

i done lived in the north round the way

i done planted playa seed in the mutherfuckin bay

hypnotize is the label that you don't wnt to hate

i done een niggaz make

i done seen niggas spray

brothas on the same block till his hair turn gray still all about a hustle

punchin clock no way. the police hit the block

swallow rocks throw the hate

still on the same block the next fuckin day

project pat was up

jimmy jimmy cocoa puff you know how we roll

niggas is gon get shot up trippn with this north

ridin up? dog pullin up them logs

squeeze on this trigger

empty clips then reload

if you got beef

my nigga you better bring it

the hood buck as hell

the police couldn't tame it

inhalin palm trees something you can hang with

hydro with red hair something i can slang trick