'Young Jay, is one nasty son of a bitch'
My Vietnamese I need to see your V'z Up
Chinese I need to see your V'z Up
Japanese I need to see your V'z up
All my mother fucking Asians please put your v'z up
When you see me in the streets
Let me see your V'z up
We ain't throwin' up peace
let me see your v'z up
we just reppin' for the streets
let me see your v'z up
rep' for all my vietnamese x2,
Vietnamese mother fucker
Yeah I know I've been missed ive been gone for a little bit
People kept saying young jay make a nother hit
We got kinda tired of playing all your other shit
you aint gotta dish just put up something sick
now throw your v'z up like you don't give a fuck
this is how we say what's up homes' we throw a v up
Vietnamese mother fucker ain't no B's or C's up
So throw your V'z up when you roll that weed up
And if you haters wanna talk shit you besta' stop it
Fucking with them viets bitch you'll get dropped quick
No karate shit bitch ain't no fucking drop kicks
If you aint feelin' high then don't test your love trick
We them viet motherfuckers you don't wanna fuck with
Catch you slippin' in the streets and now your stuck bitch
If you don't wanna get hit you better duck quick
When you see me in the streets
Let me see your V'z up
We ain't throwin' up peace
let me see your v'z up
we just reppin' for the streets
let me see your v'z up
rep' for all my vietnamese x2,
Vietnamese mother fucker
We always keep our eyees low without the hydro
I know bitches are never ever to die for
My bros are ready to go when I say so
Ragged up fuck these fags up then we lay low
We may blow so we aint the ones to step to
It's like a test foo so don't talk until we let you
I ain't hard to find with my dickies creased up
Cruisin' down the street bumpin this beat, my V'z up
Got my V'z up until they reach up to the sky
Got em' high so everyone can see my fucking pride
Never die we the underdogs and I aint gonna lie
People look at us and they noly see the chinky eyes
Til we raise start to multiply every single night
ya'll bigger than us so we bring out the 45's
And the knives when we ride yeah I know it ain't right
We just lettin you know we ain't leaving without a fight
When you see me in the streets
Let me see your V'z up
We ain't throwin' up peace
let me see your v'z up
we just reppin' for the streets
let me see your v'z up
rep' for all my vietnamese x2,
Vietnamese mother fucker
We Vietnamese motherfuckers we don't play no fucking colors
When we ride with each other man we ride like we brothers
Keep my circular friends close I don't trust the mother suckers
They act like they yo' homies but they phoney mother fuckers
So I throw a V up with my hands on my balls
give a fuck about the law
bitch I do what I want
San Jose is my home so watch your fucking tone
Put a razor to your dome I ain't talking bout the phone..Bitch!
I ain't done I'm still here screaming Die Young [die young]
We ride young so we leave before our times done
Give a fuck about you or your pussy ass crew
The fuck you gonna do when we fucking come through
Got you shaking in your boots when you see me and my troops
You fucking little fruits always begging for a truce
If you cool than we cool no need to freeze up
Ladies and G's, Please Throw Your V'z Up
Throw your V'z Up, when you see me in the streets
Throw your V'z Up, for the people resting in peace
Throw your V'z Up, from North to South to West to East
Throw your V'z up and rep for all the Vietnamese
When you see me in the streets
Let me see your V'z up
We ain't throwin' up peace
let me see your v'z up
we just reppin' for the streets
let me see your v'z up