Throw Your Hood Up
DJ Mustard Lyrics
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All my L.A. niggas, where ya at? Throw your hood up
All my N.O. niggas!
All my BMo niggas, where ya at? Throw your hood up
All my N.Y. niggas!
All my ChiTown niggas, where ya at? Throw your hood up
All my G.A. niggas! Hol' up
All my Bay niggas, where ya at? Throw your hood up
Everybody got problems!
Everybody got shirts cause they nigga got murked
Everybody got issues!
Everybody walk around with a big ass pistol
Everybody got problems!
Everybody got shirts cause they nigga got murked
Everybody got issues!
Everybody walk around with a big ass pistol
I'm relaxing, getting high
Niggas ain't shit, I'm just rapping on the side
Told 'em pussy, paper, passion and some pride
I got everything a nigga ever wanted 'fore I died
Uh, two Rolexes that I don't ever wear
A big gold chain I ain't seen in a year
Leimert Park nigga looking clean in the mirror
Your girl want me, I could see it from here
Yeah, try and make money and friends is mo' plans
You lil niggas is hiding, there's no chance
Two step, my niggas just don't dance
If you ever say my name, nigga, we throw hands
Told him Pushaz Ink the program, we hold bands
On that OpM shit, you know we in this
With the extra, extra, talk all reckless
Bitch in real life, yeah, that's what I expected, nigga
All my Detroit niggas!
All my L.A. niggas, where ya at? Throw your hood up
All my N.O. niggas!
All my BMo niggas, where ya at? Throw your hood up
All my N.Y. niggas!
All my ChiTown niggas, where ya at? Throw your hood up
All my G.A. niggas! Hol' up
All my Bay niggas, where ya at? Throw your hood up
Everybody got problems!
Everybody got shirts cause they nigga got murked
Everybody got issues!
Everybody walk around with a big ass pistol
Everybody got problems!
Everybody got shirts cause they nigga got murked
Everybody got issues!
Everybody walk around with a big ass pistol
Not a rapper, way too street with it
All I did was take my life and put a Mustard beat with it
I'm D with it, believe in it, I speak it if I did that
I "Doo doo!" "Hello?" and have them niggas where you live at
Tuesdays and thursdays, them white people jumping out
Problems on my dick, have your girlfriend suck it out
A born sinner, but live killers die winners
I'll cook my momma dope before I cook a bitch dinner
(Ol' pussy ass niggas) I smell placenta
Dressed sharper than the mind of a Seven Percenter
Think about robbin' me, take your brain off
She only wanna cut cause she chain saw
With the bopper as my sword and that Ruger as my shield
Bitch, my move around too real, Oxycontin, pop the blue pills
It's a cold life, my favorite numbers is 4-5
Donald Sterling, clip a nigga I don't like
All my Detroit niggas!
All my L.A. niggas, where ya at? Throw your hood up
All my N.O. niggas!
All my BMo niggas, where ya at? Throw your hood up
All my N.Y. niggas!
All my ChiTown niggas, where ya at? Throw your hood up
All my G.A. niggas! Hol' up
All my Bay niggas, where ya at? Throw your hood up
Everybody got problems!
Everybody got shirts cause they nigga got murked
Everybody got issues!
Everybody walk around with a big ass pistol
Everybody got problems!
Everybody got shirts cause they nigga got murked
Everybody got issues!
Everybody walk around with a big ass pistol
Uh, it ain't where ya from but it's where ya at
I'm down to load a drum quicker than ya app
Lil nigga tryna ball, set a screen for me
Birds of a feather waiting on a wing for me
And I'll never let a nigga think for me
I just need the suicides with the seats bloody
Look, I'll trade a morc like a logo
For any real nigga ever put up on a Polo
Oh no, now it go, those niggas
Whole shows, both coasts so I throw no feelings
No chillin', got a chopper and a chicken
Where you from? I threw mines to the ceiling
Pull a foreign off the lot, just got deported
And a quarter for the watch, getting extorted
Lil niggas want war but can't afford it
Put ya life on the line, now bitches snort it, huh
All my Detroit niggas!
All my L.A. niggas, where ya at? Throw your hood up
All my N.O. niggas!
All my BMo niggas, where ya at? Throw your hood up
All my N.Y. niggas!
All my ChiTown niggas, where ya at? Throw your hood up
All my G.A. niggas! Hol' up
All my Bay niggas, where ya at? Throw your hood up
Everybody got problems!
Everybody got shirts cause they nigga got murked
Everybody got issues!
Everybody walk around with a big ass pistol
Everybody got problems!
Everybody got shirts cause they nigga got murked
Everybody got issues!
Everybody walk around with a big ass pistol
The song "Throw Your Hood Up" by DJ Mustard is an ode to the various neighborhoods that define the rap industry. Each verse salutes the "niggas" from different cities and displays the commonalities that neighborhoods share worldwide. DJ Mustard is one of the prominent producers in the rap game who has produced hits for rappers like YG, Travis Scott and Ty Dolla $ign. The chorus and verses emphasize that no matter where you are from or what background you have, if you are part of a neighborhood, you will have a sense of belonging to that place.
The lyrics of the song describe how life is not easy for folks in the hood. They carry a pistol and have issues and problems in their lives. They may have lost someone close to them, and they express their feelings of frustrated helplessness through the lyrics. It is also an act of aggression, as they throw up their hoods as a show of pride and strength. The lyrics convey how the struggles of the people in the hood unite them against the outside world. Mustard's production is bouncy and upbeat, adding to the intense energy of the song.
Line by Line Meaning
All my Detroit niggas!
Calling out to all the people from Detroit who are listening to this song
All my L.A. niggas, where ya at? Throw your hood up
Asking for people from Los Angeles to represent their neighborhoods by throwing up their gang signs
All my N.O. niggas!
Calling out to all the people from New Orleans who are listening to this song
All my BMo niggas, where ya at? Throw your hood up
Asking for people from Baltimore to represent their neighborhoods by throwing up their gang signs
All my N.Y. niggas!
Calling out to all the people from New York who are listening to this song
All my ChiTown niggas, where ya at? Throw your hood up
Asking for people from Chicago to represent their neighborhoods by throwing up their gang signs
All my G.A. niggas! Hol' up
Calling out to all the people from Georgia who are listening to this song
All my Bay niggas, where ya at? Throw your hood up
Asking for people from the San Francisco Bay Area to represent their neighborhoods by throwing up their gang signs
Everybody got problems!
Acknowledging that everyone has their own issues to deal with
Everybody got shirts cause they nigga got murked
Suggesting that many people wear shirts with pictures of their loved ones who have been killed
Everybody got issues!
Reiterating that everyone has their own problems to deal with
Everybody walk around with a big ass pistol
Implying that many people carry guns for protection
I'm relaxing, getting high
Describing the rapper's current state of being
Niggas ain't shit, I'm just rapping on the side
Dismissing the importance of being a rapper and suggesting that he has other sources of income
Told 'em pussy, paper, passion and some pride
Stating the values he lives by
I got everything a nigga ever wanted 'fore I died
Implying that he has achieved everything he ever wanted in life
Uh, two Rolexes that I don't ever wear
Shrugging off the fact that he has two Rolex watches that he doesn't even use
A big gold chain I ain't seen in a year
Stating that he hasn't worn his large gold chain in a long time
Leimert Park nigga looking clean in the mirror
Describing his appearance as he admires himself in the mirror
Your girl want me, I could see it from here
Suggesting that another man's girlfriend is interested in him
Yeah, try and make money and friends is mo' plans
Stating that he is more interested in making money than making friends
You lil niggas is hiding, there's no chance
Challenging his rivals and suggesting that they are too scared to confront him
Two step, my niggas just don't dance
Describing the type of dancing his crew does
If you ever say my name, nigga, we throw hands
Threatening violence against anyone who mentions his name in a negative way
Told him Pushaz Ink the program, we hold bands
Explaining that his crew, Pushaz Ink, holds money
On that OpM shit, you know we in this
Referencing his label, OPM, and suggesting that they are present in the music industry
With the extra, extra, talk all reckless
Describing how he talks confidently and without caution
Bitch in real life, yeah, that's what I expected, nigga
Asserting that he is just as intimidating in person as he is in his music
Not a rapper, way too street with it
Suggesting that he is not just a rapper, but a streetwise individual
All I did was take my life and put a Mustard beat with it
Explaining how he created his music by combining his life experiences with the beats produced by DJ Mustard
I'm D with it, believe in it, I speak it if I did that
Asserting his belief in what he speaks and emphasizing the authenticity of his music
I 'Doo doo!' 'Hello?' and have them niggas where you live at
Claiming that he is capable of scaring his rivals with a single phone call
Tuesdays and Thursdays, them white people jumping out
Explaining that on certain days of the week, law enforcement is more active in his neighborhood
Problems on my dick, have your girlfriend suck it out
Boasting about the number of women he attracts and suggesting that they are willing to do anything for him
A born sinner, but live killers die winners
Acknowledging his flaws, but suggesting that those who take risks ultimately come out on top
I'll cook my momma dope before I cook a bitch dinner
Suggesting that he is willing to sell drugs to anyone, including his own family
(Ol' pussy ass niggas) I smell placenta
Insulting his rivals and suggesting that they are weak
Dressed sharper than the mind of a Seven Percenter
Boasting about his sense of style and comparing it to the sharpness of a member of the Nation of Gods and Earths
Think about robbin' me, take your brain off
Warning anyone who is considering robbing him to think twice
She only wanna cut cause she chain saw
Suggesting that the woman he is referring to is only interested in him because she is attracted to his success
With the bopper as my sword and that Ruger as my shield
Describing his weapons as if he were a medieval knight
Bitch, my move around too real, Oxycontin, pop the blue pills
Suggesting that he is constantly on the move and that he is not afraid to use drugs to cope with his lifestyle
It's a cold life, my favorite numbers is 4-5
Acknowledging the harshness of his lifestyle and identifying his preferred gun caliber
Donald Sterling, clip a nigga I don't like
Referencing the racist former owner of the Los Angeles Clippers and suggesting that he will shoot anyone he dislikes
Uh, it ain't where ya from but it's where ya at
Suggesting that it doesn't matter where someone is from, but rather what they are doing with their life
I'm down to load a drum quicker than ya app
Boasting about his proficiency in loading a gun and suggesting that he can do it more quickly than using a phone app
Lil nigga tryna ball, set a screen for me
Asking a smaller teammate to set a screen for him in order to help him score
Birds of a feather waiting on a wing for me
Referring to his loyal friends who are always willing to help him
And I'll never let a nigga think for me
Asserting his independence and refusing to be told what to do by others
I just need the suicides with the seats bloody
Describing the type of car he prefers to drive
Look, I'll trade a morc like a logo
Describing his willingness to trade large sums of money
For any real nigga ever put up on a Polo
Implying that he values authenticity over wealth
Oh no, now it go, those niggas
Referring to his rivals and their hatred towards him
Whole shows, both coasts so I throw no feelings
Explaining that he performs all over the country and doesn't let negative comments affect him
No chillin', got a chopper and a chicken
Acknowledging that he is always busy and suggesting that he has both a gun and a woman with him
Where you from? I threw mines to the ceiling
Asking where someone is from and suggesting that he represented his own neighborhood by throwing up his gang signs
Pull a foreign off the lot, just got deported
Boasting about buying a luxury car and suggesting that he can afford it despite possible legal issues
And a quarter for the watch, getting extorted
Describing how he spent a lot of money on a watch and how people may take advantage of him financially
Lil niggas want war but can't afford it
Suggesting that his rivals are not financially capable of going to war with him
Put ya life on the line, now bitches snort it, huh
Warning that people who threaten him are putting their own lives in danger and that others will enjoy seeing them suffer
Lyrics Β© Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Written by: Mikely Wilhelm Adam, Dijon Isaiah McFarlane, Rodney Jerome Brown Jr., Dominic R. Hunn, Keenon Daquan Ray Jackson, Royce Thomas
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind
Karina Espinoza
5 years later still BANGING the shit out this!! Yoooo Dom, Iβm relaxing getting high.....
Its Escoss
they all went hard af!!!
kyrun williams
RJ killed it!
Lorde Lightskin
3 year later and still slappin this
Dev Rile
4 years and counting
rakha
2020 here fam
StΓΆlz
How the fuck nobody said anything about Dom?? Absolutely murdered this shit that man is out of control
Sid
Dom is EXPECTED to kill it at this point. I've never heard a bad Dom feature ever
Benji Killa
Dom was tha best bro π
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Andrew Stoltz profile pic on fleek lmao