'Young Jay, is one nasty son of a bitch'nnMy Vietnamese I need to see your V'z UpnChinese I need to see your V'z UpnJapanese I need to see your V'z upnAll my mother fucking Asians please put your v'z upnnWhen you see me in the streetsnLet me see your V'z upnWe ain't throwin' up peacenlet me see your v'z upnwe just reppin' for the streetsnlet me see your v'z upnrep' for all my vietnamese x2, nVietnamese mother fuckernnYeah I know I've been missed ive been gone for a little bitnPeople kept saying young jay make a nother hitnWe got kinda tired of playing all your other shitnyou aint gotta dish just put up something sicknnow throw your v'z up like you don't give a fucknthis is how we say what's up homes' we throw a v upnVietnamese mother fucker ain't no B's or C's upnSo throw your V'z up when you roll that weed upnAnd if you haters wanna talk shit you besta' stop itnFucking with them viets bitch you'll get dropped quicknNo karate shit bitch ain't no fucking drop kicksnIf you aint feelin' high then don't test your love tricknWe them viet motherfuckers you don't wanna fuck withnCatch you slippin' in the streets and now your stuck bitchnIf you don't wanna get hit you better duck quicknnWhen you see me in the streetsnLet me see your V'z upnWe ain't throwin' up peacenlet me see your v'z upnwe just reppin' for the streetsnlet me see your v'z upnrep' for all my vietnamese x2, nVietnamese mother fuckernnWe always keep our eyees low without the hydronI know bitches are never ever to die fornMy bros are ready to go when I say sonRagged up fuck these fags up then we lay lownWe may blow so we aint the ones to step tonIt's like a test foo so don't talk until we let younI ain't hard to find with my dickies creased upnCruisin' down the street bumpin this beat, my V'z upnGot my V'z up until they reach up to the skynGot em' high so everyone can see my fucking pridenNever die we the underdogs and I aint gonna lienPeople look at us and they noly see the chinky eyesnTil we raise start to multiply every single nightnya'll bigger than us so we bring out the 45'snAnd the knives when we ride yeah I know it ain't rightnWe just lettin you know we ain't leaving without a fightnnWhen you see me in the streetsnLet me see your V'z upnWe ain't throwin' up peacenlet me see your v'z upnwe just reppin' for the streetsnlet me see your v'z upnrep' for all my vietnamese x2, nVietnamese mother fuckernnWe Vietnamese motherfuckers we don't play no fucking colorsnWhen we ride with each other man we ride like we brothersnKeep my circular friends close I don't trust the mother suckersnThey act like they yo' homies but they phoney mother fuckersnSo I throw a V up with my hands on my ballsngive a fuck about the law nbitch I do what I wantnSan Jose is my home so watch your fucking tonenPut a razor to your dome I ain't talking bout the phone..Bitch!nnI ain't done I'm still here screaming Die Young [die young]nWe ride young so we leave before our times donenGive a fuck about you or your pussy ass crewnThe fuck you gonna do when we fucking come throughnGot you shaking in your boots when you see me and my troopsnYou fucking little fruits always begging for a trucenIf you cool than we cool no need to freeze upnLadies and G's, Please Throw Your V'z UpnnThrow your V'z Up, when you see me in the streetsnThrow your V'z Up, for the people resting in peacenThrow your V'z Up, from North to South to West to EastnThrow your V'z up and rep for all the VietnamesennWhen you see me in the streetsnLet me see your V'z upnWe ain't throwin' up peacenlet me see your v'z upnwe just reppin' for the streetsnlet me see your v'z upn