Hands Up

Hands up
Coming with rhythms to make your head jerk
Hands up
We makin' the whole joint short circuit

Hands high
Touch the sky
Get 'em up
Get 'em up, get 'em up, get 'em up, get 'em up, get 'em up (get 'em up)

We goin' make you move
We goin' make it hot
Elbows above your heads peoples
We holdin' up the spot

We goin' get it going
Even if y'all don't be knowing
y'all don't be knowin'
Cuz this shit that we throwing get going gone retarded

Start it up
Banging out hits now we chartin' up
Didn't mean bump ya' pardon us
Diggin' this cut cuz we sharpened up

You dumbin' it down we smartened it up
We penetrate even though your guard was up
Get down to the peas cuz we fallin' up
Electric cuz we like charging up

We the
B.e.peas uh
Rhythmic sonic pleaser
Getcha hot like fever
Boiling (two) hundred degrees ahhhh

Your burning up
Heats getting low let me turn it up
Let me fuck up your ear till my sperm is up
In your brain and the baby will.i.am's be saying

CHORUS

Tabamatic flows deeper than atlantic o's
Apl de ap got ridiculous flows
Catchin' rhythm makin' 'em grow

Mathematic apl will go
Up in the scene we original
You know what I mean bep mineral
Stormin' strong for (the) several

Baracade laid for you terribles
Ho, I'm the chief Filipino
Letting you know we about to blow
Will.i.am, ap and tab double o

Set 'em up shut 'em down get 'em up
Time for us to raise it up
Never going down always headin' up
Raise your hands cuz we blaze it up

Anybody here who waited long
To you i dedicate this song
Ain't nothing wrong gotta make it right
Straight to the point this is the new joint

And you know this is the jam y'all
Come on down and dance y'all
Have a ball y'all
Throw your hands up

CHORUS

Black eyed peas will announce
Some things that you can't avoid
You need to ba-ba-ba bounce to this
Ba-ba-ba-ba bounce to our joint

We come with more than an ounce
More like a tone full of noise
So ba-ba-ba-ba bounce to this
Ba-ba-ba-ba bounce to our joint

We came getcha getcha
Bouncin' so getcha getcha
Ass up we gotcha gotcha
Movin' lets make it hotta'

Hotta' then moltin' lava
Bubblin' like boilin' water
Ahhhhh

CHORUS

[VAMP]
Hands up, getcha hands up
(get) your hands in the air like it's a stick up
Hands up getcha hands up
The reason why they up cuz we rip shit up

Hands Up

by Adagio

Put 'em up, put 'em up, put 'em up, put 'em up
Put 'em up, put 'em up, put 'em up, put 'em up

[50 Cent (Lloyd Banks)]
Hands up shorty when you party with me, we goin' way past quarter to three (I said Hands Up!)
I'm good in the V.I.P. I got my hammer right here with me (I said Hands Up!)
You know when you party with crooks, you gotta learn to respect the jooks (I said Hands Up!)
Everything ain't cruise to fame, this shit ain't sweet as it looks (I said Hands Up!)

[Lloyd Banks (50 Cent)]
You know I'm puttin' something on me right before I leave outta the car (Put 'em up, put 'em up, put 'em
up, put 'em up We came to party)
You don't tough talkin' at me you gon' leave outta the club with a star (Put 'em up, put 'em up, put 'em
up, put 'em up We came to party)
We pop bottles like it's all free fo' I leave I'ma buy out the bar (Put 'em up, put 'em up, put 'em up,
put 'em up We came to party)
You can order what you want it's on me I'm a G take a look at star (Put 'em up, put 'em up, put 'em up,
put 'em up We came to party)

[Verse 1: Lloyd Banks]
It feels so good to live sucker free
I'm soakin' it all up while your girl suckin' me
It mean the world to her, it's nothing but a nut to me
Look miss, get a grip and let a motherfucker be
I'm a rap star
Who wants to be ridin' around in that car
Two in the front and the back got the plasma
This ain't a free ride you gotta have the gas ma
I wouldn't buy a chick a pump that got asthma
And I'm busy so I move a bit faster
You can't tell me yes if I don't ask ya
Haha I'm a bastard
Damn near showin' his hand over the plastic
Cause they wanna see your man go in the casket
Rule number one keep your gun and get your ass hit that's it
Lights off and your body's stiff
By the same niggas you used to party with

[50 Cent (Lloyd Banks)]
Hands up shorty when you party with me, we goin' way past quarter to three (I said Hands Up!)
I'm good in the V.I.P. I got my hammer right here with me (I said Hands Up!)
You know when you party with crooks, you gotta learn to respect the jooks (I said Hands Up!)
Everything ain't cruise to fame, this shit ain't sweet as it looks (I said Hands Up!)

[Lloyd Banks (50 Cent)]
You know I'm puttin' something on me right before I leave outta the car (Put 'em up, put 'em up, put 'em
up, put 'em up We came to party)
You don't tough talkin' at me you gon' leave outta the club with a star (Put 'em up, put 'em up, put 'em
up, put 'em up We came to party)
We pop bottles like it's all free fo' I leave I'ma buy out the bar (Put 'em up, put 'em up, put 'em up,
put 'em up We came to party)
You can order what you want it's on me I'm a G take a look at star (Put 'em up, put 'em up, put 'em up,
put 'em up We came to party)

[Verse 2: Lloyd Banks]
I cruise through the strip
22's on the whip
New rule: gonna hit
Thousand dollar outfit
Never snooze never slip
Follow rules or get whip
Nigga move or get hit
I don't care who's on the strip
It ain't only the Ferrari now the jewels got him sick
Now it's 2006 I need a new bottom miss
It's aight they can talk I'm amused by the pricks
I'm the news out the bricks nigga who's hot as this
I bet the mansion and the swimming pool got 'em pissed
I ain't a cuddler I fuck the drool outta chick
My niggas ice grill but it ain't the same
They don't see the faces they don't see the chains
Like Ooo when you get 'em they don't know you with me
They probably think the bouncers at the front door frisk me
This is regular shit the erryday mentality
They charged up don't make me put in the battery

[50 Cent (Lloyd Banks)]
Hands up shorty when you party with me, we goin' way past quarter to three (I said Hands Up!)
I'm good in the V.I.P. I got my hammer right here with me (I said Hands Up!)
You know when you party with crooks, you gotta learn to respect the jooks (I said Hands Up!)
Everything ain't cruise to fame, this shit ain't sweet as it looks (I said Hands Up!)

[Lloyd Banks (50 Cent)]
You know I'm puttin' something on me right before I leave outta the car (Put 'em up, put 'em up, put 'em
up, put 'em up We came to party)
You don't tough talkin' at me you gon' leave outta the club with a star (Put 'em up, put 'em up, put 'em
up, put 'em up We came to party)
We pop bottles like it's all free fo' I leave I'ma buy out the bar (Put 'em up, put 'em up, put 'em up,
put 'em up We came to party)
You can order what you want it's on me I'm a G take a look at star (Put 'em up, put 'em up, put 'em up,
put 'em up We came to party)

Put 'em up, put 'em up, put 'em up, put 'em up
Put 'em up, put 'em up, put 'em up, put 'em up
Put 'em up, put 'em up, put 'em up, put 'em up
Put 'em up, put 'em up, put 'em up, put 'em up

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Hands Up

by Tommy Cash

Hands up reach for the sky
And I will tell you why
This is just a game I'm playin
You won't feel the same I'm betting now
Get up you know this time
That you made up your mind
Think of all the dreams you're chasin
Think of all the time you're wastin now
My world is upside down
My inside is inside out
I'm hangin to a leaf that's shakin
That’s hangin to a branch that's breakin off now
Go out into the night
Left to the sky
You’ll walk out the shoes you're wearin
Might even lose your blues, no tellin now

Hands Up

by Pink floyd

[Lil Wayne]
Let’s get f-cked up
On the road to riches you’re just a speed bump
Funny how the heater make a nigga freeze up
We smoke a tree down til it’s just a tree stump
That Eastside nigga, bang on you bitches
I’m going at your neck strangle you bitches
Got a long-ass list full of bad-ass bitches
And I stay burned out like a bad transmission
I’m on, like the lights I lights up
The kush, knocked out, Mike Tyson fight
I’m talking about ass and titties
Sex and the City
Weezy F Baby and the F is for “forget it”
I’m loving my shine, sipping on fine wine
Up and some fine dime, then she give me Einstein
Young Money motherf-cker, yeah we picked the fine time
I’ma 17, nigga. Bitch, I don’t mind a dime
And I just ended up on every bitch’s sex list
Genie in the bottle, get a muthaf-ckin dead wish
Thugga in this bitch, he say f-ck y’all niggas
Breaking buds down the size of a football nigga
Red beam, gimme the light, no Sean Paul nigga
Let Nino bust in your face like a porn star nigga
Yeah I keep the Brian Pumper, no homo
The shit I’m on got the world moving in slow-mo
Man, I told Mack I was gonna do it
Above the law, but under the influence
Man, I was on my skateboard
Kick push swagger, got my girl to the room
Got behind her like a shadow
I had her ass up in the air
I swear got-I swear I got the largest clip up in the world
Right here in my Gat
And I wish a nigga play
I’mma bust a nigga ass
Hate Young Money? Then f-ck you in the ass
187 and a hockey mask, YMCMB gon’ ball
Til we fall. And this f-ck all y’all
Ball til we fall. And this f-ck all y’all
We straight, sorry for the wait

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Hands Up!

by Samantha mumba

Live and direct, busy again.
Let there be rhythm, let there be fun.
We're just warming up to rock the groove.
On our journey of sound we gonna make you move.
You know what I mean.
In search for something like the next tomorrow
I've got a suggestion and I need you to follow.
Hands up! Hands up!
Hands up! Yeeeeaheah!

This is the voice from outer space,
responsible rhythm for the human race.
No return, no regret but resurrection.
We shout it out loud to get a reaction.
Jump all up, keep it up to the top.
That was then but this is now.
What a wonderful day just let yourself go.
Hands up! Hands up!
Hands up! Yeeeeaheah!
C'mon!! Allright.

Once again! Hands up!
Hands up! Hands up! Yeeeeaheah!
Yeeeeeeheah.

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Hands Up

by Train

אחד שיכור שכח לזכור
את מה שהוא חייב לשכוח
אחד נפל מקצה רחוב
כבר לא יכול יותר לברוח
והחיים, הם עוד זורמים
אל תוך משפט אחד מכריע
והלילות כבר לא קרים
רק אור הבוקר שמבטיח

היא אומרת זה טוב, זה ההפך מרע
ידיים למעלה, היא אוהבת אותך
היא אומרת תבוא אפילו כשרע
ידיים למעלה

אם זה נהיה רכבת הרים
אני עוזב ידיים
אם זה דם על הפנים
אני שוטף במים
אם אמא מספרת לי סיפור
אני חושב פעמיים

היא אומרת זה טוב, זה ההפך מרע
ידיים למעלה, היא אוהבת אותך
היא אומרת תבוא אפילו כשרע
ידיים למעלה

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Hands Up

by Teedra Moses

[Man speaking]
We going to Cuba wit' this one
Yea, I been rehabilitated, rejuvicated
And most important:relocated
So now, with no further to do

[Hook 2x]
Now ladies stand up
Or if you wit' me shake ya titties
Throw your hands up
And all the ballers poppin' bottles throw a grand up
And if you feeling like I'm feeling keep them hands up
And keep ya hands up

Hey, from the sunrise to the midnight star
I'm by far the hottest new thing the South seen
Bringing sixteen bars, got six clean cars
Vert's, Hoops, four doors, do momo's, and Tahoes
Star hoes, yo hoes is our hoes
Keri pullin up to the Shark Bar on the Northstar
Wit' a Puerto Rican porn star
We in La Vida La Loca
See you can't flow like me or rock a show like me
Get dough like me
Shouldn't signed 'em, he ain't gon' blow like me
But give me a quarter of his bonus and half his budget
And I guarantee he go double but if you don't, you in trouble
It's gon' take him three coupes just for him to recoup'
Or witness shawty flop, like the last three groups
While I'm in Cancun' 'round see-thru's on a three week cruise
It'll take more than the likes of these fools to make me lose
Sheesh, floppin is something I can't see
Ladies, obey the chorus
Shake ya titties for me please

[Hook (2x)]

Uh, I came to blow the spot
Hit the club wit' cheddar knots
Ridin wit' a badder bitch
You gonna get or ever got
Try me boy, you better not
Shawty and I'm very hot
Toting forty cap, forty five nine's every glock
Blow you up in that very spot you standing in
Then vanishing
Undo this manana then, throw away this can and then
Back to poppin mo and blow and dro and money handlin'
You and your lil' posse can not stop me and this clan I'm in
While you slanderin', you better ask ya gul who the man again
Turning out a superstar back into a fan again
Damagin' all who peek, line 'em all in the street
I'll do 'em one at a time wit' one line on one beat
Say ya almost gold, that's what I sold in one week
Got a flock of freaks, while you hold on to one biich
I'm like a Pez dispenser, shawty, I spit treats
The nigga who even sound good on a bullshit beat

[Hook (2x)]

Well pussy nigga, you can like it, you can love it
You can bite it, you can dub it
But you can't do it how we does it
When we ballin' in public
Where the grill full of gold or Seville full of hoes
Wood wheels and some Voe's or hun'ed gold spokes
I park at the club and a hun'ed hoes choke
Spark up some dubs, let them hun'ed hoes blow
I run game to get the hoe once they act like I can't run it no mo'
I stunt them hoes broke and her money po' po'
You can't smoke the way we smoke if you ain't smokin' no dro'
Drink the way we drink wit no Hen' and no Mo'
You can't ride the way we ride if you ain't slammin Benz do's
Can't ball wit' me if you got eight but can only spend fo'
You ain't VIP like me and can't be searching your coat
Ain't no P.I. like me if you ain't workin' no hoes
Can't do the shit we do, the way we do wit' no dough
That's like trying to win a ballgame, if you ain't takin no score

[Hook (4x)]

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Hands Up

by Miranda Lambert

OH MY GOD SOMETHING IS WRONG
I ‘M FLOATING DOWN A RIVER WHERE I DON’T BELONG WITHOUT YOU

CAUSE IF I FALL WITHOUT YOU
NOW I SEE IT’S ALL CLEAR TO ME
I CAN DO A LOT OF THINGS BUT I COULD NEVER BE WITHOUT YOU
CAUSE IF I FALL WITHOUT YOU
YOU PICK ME UP WHEN I AM DOWN
AND YOU MAKE ME SMILE

SO HANDS UP, TAKE IT ALL AWAY
IF I GOT YOU THEN I’LL BE OKAY
I KNOW, NOW EVERYBODY SAY
IF I GOT YOU I LIKE IT THAT WAY

OH MY GOD NOTHING IS FINE
I GO A LITTLE CRAZY CAUSE I’M LOSING MY MIND WITHOUT YOU
CAUSE IF I FALL WITHOUT YOU
COME WHAT MAY ALL I GOTTA SAY
I COULD HAVE A LOT OF FUN BUT I DON’T WANNA PLAY WITHOUT YOU.
CAUSE IF I FALL WITHOUT YOU
YOU PICK ME UP WHEN I AM DOWN
AND YOU MAKE ME SMILE

SO HANDS UP, TAKE IT ALL AWAY
IF I GOT YOU THEN I’LL BE OKAY
I KNOW, NOW EVERYBODY SAY
IF I GOT YOU I LIKE IT THAT WAY
IF I GOT YOU I LIKE IT

WITHOUT YOU I DON’T HAVE A REASON
WITHOUT YOU I DON’T HAVE A SONG
CAUSE ALL MY DAYS
I LIVE TO PRAISE YOU
MAKE ME WANT TO SCREAM AND SHOUT IT OUT IT’S
ALL I GOTTA SAY

HANDS UP, TAKE IT ALL AWAY
IF I GOT YOU THEN I’LL BE OKAY
I KNOW, NOW EVERYBODY SAY
IF I GOT YOU I LIKE IT THAT WAY
HANDS UP, TAKE IT ALL AWAY
IF I GOT YOU THEN I’LL BE OKAY
I KNOW, NOW EVERYBODY SAY
IF I GOT YOU I LIKE IT THAT WAY
IF I GOT YOU THEN I’LL BE OKAY.
IF I GOT YOU I LIKE IT THAT WAY
LIKE IT THAT WAY
LIKE IT THAT WAY
LIKE IT THAT WAY
LIKE IT THAT WAY
LIKE IT THAT WAY
LIKE IT THAT WAY
LIKE IT THAT WAY
LIKE IT THAT WAY

lyrics by caitrin destiny 2010

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Hands Up

by Timbaland ft Keri Hilson & Nicole Scherzinger

Put 'em up
Put 'em up, put 'em up, put 'em up
Put 'em up
Put 'em up, put 'em up, put 'em up

1- [50 Cent]
Hands up! shorty when you party with me
We goin' way past quarter to three
I said hands up!, I'm good in the VIP
I got my ammo right here with me
I said hands up!, you know when you party with crooks
You gotta learn to respect the jokes
I said hands up!, everything ain't cruise to fame
And the shit ain't as sweet as it looks
I said hands up!

2- [Lloyd Banks] (50 Cent)
You know I'ma put a sucka on me
Right before I leave outta the car (We came to party)
You gon' talk talking at me
You gon' leave out the club wit a scar (We came to party)
We pop bottles like it's all free
'Fore I leave I'ma bow at the bar (We came to party)
You gon' order whatchu want it's on me
I'm a G take a look at a star (we came to party)

[Lloyd Banks]
It feels so good to live sucka free
I'm soakin' it all up while your girls suckin' me
It mean the world to her, it's nuttin' but a nut to me
Look miss get a grip, or let a mothafucker be
I'm a rap star, who was to be ridin' around in that car
Two in the front and the back, got the plasma
This ain't a free ride, you gotta have the gas ma
I wouldn't buy a chick a pump that got asma
And I'm busy so I'm movin' a bit faster
You can't tell me yes if I won't ask ya, huh
I'm a bastard, damn near shovenist, hand over the plastic
Cause they wanna see ya man go in the casket
Rule number one, keep ya gun or get ya ass hit
And that's it, lights off and ya body stiff
Bout to see me cause you used to party with

Repeat 1
Repeat 2

[Lloyd Banks]
Yea
I cruise to respect 22's on the whip, new reug' on the hit
Thousand dollar outfit, never stood never slip
Follow rules or get whipped, nigga move or ya hit
I don't care whose on the strip
It ain't only the Ferrari, now we jewels got 'em sick
Now it's two thousand six, I needa new bottom list
It's aight they can talk, I'm amused by the bricks
I'm the news out the bricks, nigga whose hot as this?
I bet the mansion and the swimming pool got 'em pissed
I ain't a cuddler I fuck the drool outta chick
My niggaz ice grill, but it ain't the same
They don't see the faces, they just see the chains like
UHH when ya get 'em, they don't know you with me
They prolly think the bouncers at the front door fist me
This regular shit, the errryday mentality
They charged up, don't make me put in the battery

Repeat 1
Repeat 2

Put 'em up
Put 'em up, put 'em up, put 'em up
Put 'em up
Put 'em up, put 'em up, put 'em up

Hands Up

Hands up
Coming with rhythms to make your head jerk
Hands up
We makin' the whole joint short circuit

Hands high
Touch the sky
Get 'em up
Get 'em up, get 'em up, get 'em up, get 'em up, get 'em up (get 'em up)

[VERSE 1]
We goin' make you move
We goin' make it hot
Elbows above your heads peoples
We holdin' up the spot

We goin' get it going
Even if y'all don't be knowing
"y'all don't be knowin'"
Cuz this shit that we throwing get going gone retarded

Start it up
Banging out hits now we chartin' up
Didn't mean bump ya' pardon us
Diggin' this cut cuz we sharpened up

You dumbin' it down we smartened it up
We penetrate even though your guard was up
Get down to the peas cuz we fallin' up
Electric cuz we like charging up

We the
B.e.peas uh
Rhythmic sonic pleaser
Getcha hot like fever
Boiling (two) hundred degrees ahhhh

Your burning up
Heats getting low let me turn it up
Let me fuck up your ear till my sperm is up
In your brain and the baby will.i.am's be saying

[HOOK]

[VERSE 2]
Tabamatic flows deeper than atlantic o's
Apl de ap got ridiculous flows
Catchin' rhythm makin' 'em grow

Mathematic apl will go
Up in the scene we original
You know what I mean bep mineral
Stormin' strong for (the) several

Baracade laid for you terribles
Ho, I'm the chief Filipino
Letting you know we about to blow
Will.i.am, ap and tab double o

Set 'em up shut 'em down get 'em up
Time for us to raise it up
Never going down always headin' up
Raise your hands cuz we blaze it up

Anybody here who waited long
To you i dedicate this song
Ain't nothing wrong gotta make it right
Straight to the point this is the new joint

And you know this is the jam y'all
Come on down and dance y'all
Have a ball y'all
Throw your hands up

[HOOK]

[VERSE 3]
Black eyed peas will announce
Some things that you can't avoid
You need to ba-ba-ba bounce to this
Ba-ba-ba-ba bounce to our joint

We come with more than an ounce
More like a tone full of noise
So ba-ba-ba-ba bounce to this
Ba-ba-ba-ba bounce to our joint

We came getcha getcha
Bouncin' so getcha getcha
Ass up we gotcha gotcha
Movin' lets make it hotta'

Hotta' then moltin' lava
Bubblin' like boilin' water
Ahhhhh

[HOOK]

[VAMP]
Hands up, getcha hands up
(get) your hands in the air like it's a stick up
Hands up getcha hands up
The reason why they up cuz we rip shit up

Hands Up

by Melody Gardot

Wave now, hands up, thats the way we like to (what)
Check that booty, make it roll, drop it, pop it on the floor. x4

Yep, Francisco, listen.

Verse:
Im in that party mode, dont wanna take it slow,
Looking for alcohol, then getting outta control.
I think you gotta know, where were takin it from here,
Wave you hands up in the air, 3-2-1-go

Hook:
Now wave your hands up, that the way we like to (oh)
Girl you and me, VIP, got Patron, Goose and Hennessy. x2

Bridge:
Now get on up, now get on the floor.
Now get on up, now get on the floor.
Thats a robbery, dont you drop.
Now get on up, now get on the floor.
Now get on up, now get on the floor.
OGB is in the club

Yeah, Yeah,
Francisco, OGB, Gemeni, yep

Verse 2:
Drop top, hands up, pop bottles, straight shots.
Drop it like the top models, hands up, hands up,
Rollin like a rollercoaster, fast you know, Im taking over.
Its Gemeni, Im on it, ***** is coming on it. x2

Hook

Wave now, hands up, thats the way we like to (what)
Check that booty, make it roll, drop it, pop it on the floor. x2

Hook

Bridge

Wave now, hands up, thats the way we like to (what)
Check that booty, make it roll, drop it, pop it on the floor. x2

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Hands Up

by Udo Lindenberg

[Chansung] Hullyeo peojineun umage matchweo
Everyone put your hands up and get your drinks up
[Junho] On sesangi hamkke michyeo
Everyone put your hands up and get your drinks up

[All] Now
Put your Hands Up, Put your Hands Up, put, put, put, put, put
Put your Hands Up, Put your Hands Up, put, put, put, put, put
Put your Hands Up, Put your Hands Up, put, put, put, put, put
Put your Hands Up, Put your Hands Up, put, put, put, put, put

[Junsu] Bollyumeul nopyeo seupikkeo teojidorok
Geurigo modu hamkke michyeo jeongshin ppajidorok
Jeongshin ppajidorok, jeongshin ppajidorok
On momeul heundeureo bwa bwa
Amu saenggak an nadorok

[Taecyeon] Oneul modu hamkke bam sae
Nae mare dongeui haneun saram manse
Oneul kkeutkkaji gyesok dallyeogase
Irya! Irya! You know what I'm sayin'
Igeon gwireul deudneun piro hwe bokje yeongyangje
Patireul teoteurineun gipokje
Bam sae heundeullineun bulbiche
Ttak eoulliji nae mal matje

[Chansung] Hullyeo peojineun umage matchweo
Everyone put your hands up and get your drinks up
[Junho] On sesangi hamkke michyeo
Everyone put your hands up and get your drinks up
[ Lyrics from: http://www.lyricsmode.com/lyrics/0-9/2pm/hands_up.html ]
[All] Now
Put your Hands Up, Put your Hands Up, put, put, put, put, put
Put your Hands Up, Put your Hands Up, put, put, put, put, put
Put your Hands Up, Put your Hands Up, put, put, put, put, put
Put your Hands Up, Put your Hands Up, put, put, put, put, put

[Nichkhun] Here we go, Here we go gyesok dallijago
Ije gyeou yeoldu shi ajik hae tteullyeomyeon meoreottago
Hae tteullyeomyeon meoreottago, hae tteullyeomyeon meoreottago
Geureoni han jando mashigo
Dashi jakhajago

[Taecyeon] Haega tteugi jeone jeoltae
Eumagi kkeunhgineun iri eopge
DJ oneul bameul butakhae
[Sohee] "Oppa mideodo dweji OK?"
[Taecyeon] Yes Sir
Naneun meonjeo deureo galke
Ireon mari naoneun iri eopge
Sul han janeul dagachi deurikkilke
One shot dagachi ja galke

[Chansung] Hullyeo peojineun umage matchweo
Everyone put your hands up and get your drinks up
[Junho] On sesangi hamkke michyeo
Everyone put your hands up and get your drinks up

[All] Now
Put your Hands Up, Put your Hands Up, put, put, put, put, put
Put your Hands Up, Put your Hands Up, put, put, put, put, put
Put your Hands Up, Put your Hands Up, put, put, put, put, put
Put your Hands Up, Put your Hands Up, put, put, put, put, put

[Wooyoung] Don't stop oneul bameul
Tteooreuneun modeun saenggageun OH
Biweo beorigoneun
Dagachi jeulgyeo bwa OOH~

[All] Now
Put your Hands Up, Put your Hands Up, put, put, put, put, put
Put your Hands Up, Put your Hands Up, put, put, put, put, put
Put your Hands Up, Put your Hands Up, put, put, put, put, put
Put your Hands Up, Put your Hands Up, put, put, put, put, put

Put your Hands Up!

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Hands Up

by Never Shout Never

[Intro 50 Cent]:
put em up, put em up, put em up, put em up
put em up, put em up, put em up, put em up

[Chorus-50 cent](Lloyd Banks):
(Hands up) Shorty when you party with me you goin way past quarter to three
(I said hands up)
Im good in the VIP i got my hammer right here with me
(I said hands up)
You know when you party with crooks you gotta learn to respect the jokes
(I said hands up)
Everything that includes the fame man shit aint as sweet as it looks
(I said hands up)
[Lloyd Banks](50 Cent)
You know i put something on me man before i leave out of the car
(We came to party)
You go tough talkin at me you gonna leave out the club with a scar
(We came to party)
We pop bottles like its all free before i leave ima buy out the bar
(We came to party)
You can order what you want its on me, ima G take a look at a star
(We came to party)

[Verse-Lloyd Banks]:
It feels so good to live sucka free
Im soakin it all up while ya girl suckin me
In mean the world to her, its nothin but a nut to me
Look miss get a drink and let a muthafucka be
Ima rap star, who also be ridin around in that car
Two in the front in the back got the plasma
This aint a free ride you gotta have the gas mile
I wouldnt buy a chick a pump that got asthma
And im busy so I move a bit faster
You cant tell me yes if i dont ask ya, ima bastard
Damn near showin his hand over the plastic
Cuz they want to see ya man go in a casket
Rule number 1 keep your gun or get ya ass hit, thats it
Lights off and ya bodie's stiff, by the same niggas you used to party with

[Chorus-50 cent](Lloyd Banks):
(Hands up) Shorty when you party with me you goin way past quarter to three
(I said hands up)
Im good in the VIP i got my hammer right here with me
(I said hands up)
You know when you party with crooks you gotta learn to respect the jokes
(I said hands up)
Everything that includes the fame man shit aint as sweet as it looks
(I said hands up)
[Lloyd Banks](50 Cent)
You know i put something on me man before i leave out of the car
(We came to party)
You go tough talkin at me you gonna leave out the club with a scar
(We came to party)
We pop bottles like its all free before i leave ima buy out the bar
(We came to party)
You can order what you want its on me, ima G take a look at a star
(We came to party)

[Verse-Lloyd Banks]:
Yea cruise thru the strip, 22's on the whip
New ruge' on the hip, thousand dolla outfit
Never snooze never slip, follow rules or get whipped
Nigga move or get hit, i dont care who's on the strip
It aint only the ferarri now the jewels got em sick
Now its 2006, I need a new bottom miss
Its alright they can talk, im ammused by the bricks
Im the news out the bricks, Nigga who's hot as this
Im at the mansion in the swimmin pool got em pissed
I aint a cuddler i fuck the drool outta chick
My nigga ice grilled but it aint the same
They dont see the faces, they aint see the chains
Like oooo when you get em, they dont know your with me
They probably think the bouncers at the front door frisk me
This regular shit, the everyday mentality
They charged up, dont make me put in the battery

[Chorus-50 cent](Lloyd Banks):
(Hands up) Shorty when you party with me you goin way past quarter to three
(I said hands up)
Im good in the VIP i got my hammer right here with me
(I said hands up)
You know when you party with crooks you gotta learn to respect the jokes
(I said hands up)
Everything that includes the fame man shit aint as sweet as it looks
(I said hands up)
[Lloyd Banks](50 Cent)
You know i put something on me man before i leave out of the car
(We came to party)
You go tough talkin at me you gonna leave out the club with a scar
(We came to party)
We pop bottles like its all free before i leave ima buy out the bar
(We came to party)
You can order what you want its on me, ima G take a look at a star
(We came to party)

[Outro-50 Cent]:
Put em up, Put em up, Put em up, Put em up, Put em up, Put em up, Put em up
Put em up, Put em up, Put em up, Put em up, Put em up, Put em up, Put em up
put em up, put em up

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Hands Up

by No Motiv