Lyrics:
muthafuckers
Ayo, Biggie, put your hands up
Now, I can make it happen
My rappin' is similar to mothafuckas when they scrappin'
Blast and watch 'em back up
nababaliw ako I got my hands in the air
And got me singin like
Up put 'em up up
Put 'em up up up up
Put 'em up up
Put 'em up up up up
Put 'em up up
Put 'em up
Where Darby at?
If you at Greystone gettin' your drink on, tell 'em to run this back
Put your hands up in the air, got the call from Will.I.Am
Now it's
how we do that
You was already mad, I'm just addin' somethin' to that, ay
Simon says put your hands on your hips, huh
Simon says put your hands
Mood
Feeling like Mood, feeling like Mood
I swear sometimes I'm gon' tweak (Tweak, tweak)
Feel like I'm Mood up on that beat
Inside my bag like I'm Zeek
[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
your hands up high like a false arrest
Let me see 'em up high, this is not a test
Yes, put 'em up, this is not a test
Now hands where I can see them,
your hands up high like a false arrest
Let me see 'em up high, this is not a test
Yes, put 'em up, this is not a test
Now hands where I can see them,
rocks to pebbles
And leave them hanging by the tracks
I got seventeen raps in a clip
So put your hands up, cause it's all about love here
I got seventeen
your hands up 'cause everybody dies
Until then, that will listen
No one is lost
Put your hands up 'cause everybody dies
Put your hands up 'cause
dee da da da)
(It be very different now, Swizzy)
Hands up! Hands up! Hands up high! Hands
Up! Hands up! Hands up high! (Oh oh oh)
(I need everybody put
your rhymes
It happened and that's real shit
If a nigga would've grabbed my ass
I'd a smacked his hand real quick
But you just scream
"ZIP EM UP
This for anyone with ambition, calling anybody that'll listen
I'm wishing all your dreams come true, 'cause mine did
And yeah, you know I had to put
fuck with no hoe
Don't know if ill change
Its day by day
I might fuck up ya soul
Get ready girl it's time to go
Pack up, yea let's get on that road
busting her down crazy
You know me, I ain't on no star shit
I just came to hurt the market
Then squirt the Larkin
Put your hands up, matter fact put
'm having twins my rebel
Man this is it
cnd I don't give fuck how them other rebels feel, cause I gotta get paid (Put your hands up, put your hands up)
Said I
HOOK
Gino You give me something I can work with Girl I'm tryna go deeper than the surface, now,Both hands round your waist Only time I play around
Hands up, if you livin' by the gang code Hands up, if you livin' by the same rules
Hands up, if you never breaking guy code Hands up
Hands up, if you
is so whiny)
Pump up them tiny hands Because of brown no one’s hiring)
Pump out your problems all due to illegal Mexicans
Rub tight them tiny hands
ride
And kill your ass for a fix
I got some some soldiers who will ride
And pack your ass Through them sticks
So don't get Caught up in the bull shit
Then I call you and I come out and tell you straight up
Baby I, I need your love
And you go sidestep, pull me around
Put out your hand, put me
your usual, kid from the hood reality grew up to be a felon
Used to sneak the tool to school, roamin’ with that ruger through them jack streets
Faster
Detroit Trick
Get your hands up put that ass up
Get you hands up i'm in Detroit Trick
Put put that ass up i'm in Detroit Trick
Get yo get yo get yo get yo
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