Throw Your Flags Up

[Verse 1]
 I'm in my big body Benz
 Riding with 4 of my friends
 Shoot a bird at them coppers
 While blowing smoke in the wind
 Up out the window my flag
 I got my foot on the gas
 Then my yak on the dash
 Then we run up at yo ass
 Riding the streets of Atlanta
 Better take out the camera
 D.S.G.B. on my banner, raised high
 Until I die, bet I'ma through it up
 It's Pastor Troy, 2000, don't give a
 Throw up yo flags
 [Hook]
 Throw yo flags up! [repeat 7X]
 Come on you scared, you scared
 [Verse 2: Pastor Troy]
 I got them fifteen's pushing, trying to rip up the speaker
 Know that Pastor and Peter, on the hunt for the reaper
 Call?, CMB got the world in a dro'
 We flexing hard in Atlanta, or we get the scope
 It's GA, Georgia Tech or Bulldog
 2nd seed we, and I'm bout to Boss Hog
 Atlanta to Augusta a hustla straight out the rip
 Them Georgia boys my army forever we stand equipped
 Ready for whatever you better go ask around
 We ain't bout to playground with ya, we cutting ya down
 A million little boys trying to sound like me
 Now everybody copying the one that dissed P
 A second prized G, but I ain't chicken
 Soon as you think I'm slippin you hear that pistol clickin'
 And I'ma try my best to eat yo ass for dinner
 Better throw up yo flag and tell me that you surrender
 Throw it up
 [Hook]
 Throw yo flags up! [3X] yeah, yeah
 Throw yo flags up! [3X] come on you scared, you scared
 Throw yo flags up! [3X] yeah, yeah
 Throw yo flags up! [3X] come on you scared, you scared