Lyrics:
fine I got to grab it, she don't mind
I got my left hand on that booty
Got my right hand on that pussy
Got my left hand on that booty
Got my right hand
fine I got to grab it, she don't mind
I got my left hand on that booty
Got my right hand on that pussy
Got my left hand on that booty
Got my right hand
hands up one time
Let me see your, let me see your hands up one time
Let me see your, let me see your hands up
Hands up, hands up
Let me see your hands up
Left hand, right hand, left hand
Left hand, right hand, left hand
Yea, two realms we exist in
Left hand, right hand, left hand
Left hand, right hand
Did I die by the hand
Did I die by the gun
I don't know
Did I die by the hand
Did I die by the gun
Feelin so cold
Did I die by the hand
Did I die by
try, try
Trying my best to see your limit
I get closer every minute
You can look away
Feeling shy
I won't let this pass me by
Oh, if you knew what we
[CHORUS:]
Man I run this rap shit
Get your hands up high, hands up high, hands up high
Rest in piece to Biggie Smalls
Get your hands up high, hands
You were walking around with a pretty face
And your head buried in your hands
I said, "I don't know why but I'm getting the vibe
You're someone who
drove by his house, so who you tryin' to dial
If you're lookin' for an answer, you're probably gonna find it now
And to the man in the hat standing
And there's no peace, inside (inside, hold my hand, yeah)
So why make our lives harder? (Hold my hand, yeah)
By fighting love tonight, baby (so hold)
wake, we make your hand clap
Just stay at home
You got a pocket full of money (ahhh)
Oohh that's wazzup
Let me catch you by the bathroom
You gone get
un up
Tun up, tun un un up
Tun up, tun un un up
Tun up, tun un un up
Tun up, tun un un up
Tun up, tun un un up
Everybody lemme see yuh
Hand
up,
Please don’t make me type this all out.
If you don’t get it by now girl I can’t help you,
Put your hands up.
Now it’s slower, aw yeah that’s
the poor orphan child
That must be clothed and fed
And it comes from the poor orphan child
That must be clothed and fed
Savior, lead them by the hand
[CHORUS:]
Man I run this rap shit
Get your hands up high, hands up high, hands up high
Rest in piece to Biggie Smalls
Get your hands up high, hands
[CHORUS:]
Man I run this rap shit
Get your hands up high, hands up high, hands up high
Rest in piece to Biggie Smalls
Get your hands up high, hands
Yeah, yeah
Check it out, y'all
Just clap your hands y'all, c'mon, c'mon
Clap your hands y'all, c'mon, c'mon
Just clap your hands y'all, c'mon,
And there's no peace, inside (inside, hold my hand, yeah)
So why make our lives harder? (Hold my hand, yeah)
By fighting love tonight, baby (so hold)
And it'll be a long time, before
You ever see me again, me again
They want me, hold my head in shame
So I hold 'em on, holding hands in vain
Covers
Wop
Got, got it on smash
Bad lil', exotic
Hitmaka
OG Parker
Huh
Hands off of you (yeah)
I can't keep my hands off of you (her)
Hands off
lynched yesterday
Boys in Blue had to regulate
Said the Kops and the Klan go hand in hand
Departments linked with militamen
Infiltrated by supremacists
Give
It's by miracle
I got here
It's by miracle
I got here
Not by works of my hands
But by your power and strength
It's by miracle
I got here
It's by
It's by miracle
I got here
It's by miracle
I got here
Not by works of my hands
But by your power and strength
It's by miracle
I got here
It's by
Hold my hand 'til the end
Step by step
Step by step
Step by step
Hold my hand 'til the end, woah
Baby, look at me
Can't you see?
That I'm so
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