Lyrics:
up
There's only one legend alive
The rest you gotta dig up
You acting like it's hard roast ya
I'll creep in your crib, and put your brains on your
the G's
Plunder Brothers here get down on your knees
Hands up
Everybody freeze
Hit up your joint withdraw the green
Timing impeccable
Getaway clean
Plunder
gone prove
Hands up if you make the world move
Hands up if you make the world move
As I roll in the coupe
Put the fire to the roof, takin' off, I'm gone
into your heart boy
Don't be afraid of the love no
Just want you by my side
I need you to put me on
Put you on like airs
Say the word and I'm there
here with a strap get yo' hands up
Now put 'em up! (Put 'em up!) Now put 'em up! (Put 'em up!)
Now put 'em up! (Put 'em up!) Now put 'em up! (Put 'em
on the floor
Down on the Floor
Put your hands up
Put your hands up
Put your hands up
This that national sex anthem
Cuz I know
This what you want
Till 3 in
up, but I can't make you stay
Oh, by the way
They don't know that you have the world
In your hands, and you know it
But, damn, you look so fine
By
the air (Higher)
Put your hands, put your hands in the air (Higher)
Put your hands, put your hands in the air (Higher)
All I want to do is party
Reach up
I tell her that I got no time like
If you make doe put your hands in the air
Put your Hands in the air
If you make doe put your hands in the
If you
electricity just for Your city
Yeah
I feel His energy charging me like a battery
Every time my hands go up, up, up, up
Every time my hands go up
I feel
Jon close by too
Right about now
I need everybody to get they motherfuckin' hands up
(Everybody get your hands up)
And wherever the fuck you from
Yeah, yeah
Get your ass up and hurr' up, uh
Ice Cube, baby
Ninety-nine, baby
I'm on the grind, baby
All the time, baby
Show me something
You
Yeah, yeah
Get your ass up and hurr' up, uh
Ice Cube, baby
Ninety-nine, baby
I'm on the grind, baby
All the time, baby
Show me something
You
and put it down on me
Now that I got up in that room, I'm trying to find a bae
You being Hollywood, I'm from the city by the bay
I hop up on that hour
to heaven I gaze
In the air raise my hands
So my heart and my soul
Lord I fully commit
As your blessings fall down
Lord I Receive it
Hands Up Hands Up Hands
G's up
All the real ones link up
Everybody put your hands up
'Cause it's a rude bwoy link up
Smoke some weed and den we drink up
That's how the real
be done
In the real league nerd not the fantasy one
Throw your hands up, you can cheer for your boy
When I hit the stage get a ear full of noise
When I
party
Put down your drinks
And they'll blow your nose off like the fucking Sphinx
Catch you by surprise around sunrise
When I go to sleep I sleep with
hands up, hands up
Everybody gotta stand up, stand up
Everybody put your hands up, hands up
Get up, get up, get I
Can’t listen to what I ain’t interested
its Autumn leaves falling from a tree or like its falling from the sky
Put my hands on ya
Ayee
What up girl
Everybody wait I'm bout to hit chu wit that
in the air, put your hands up
тут запах фронт юго-запад
i am ice a pice tata
ты знаешь кто здесь папа
пускаю дым в облака, похуй на УК
после колпака
your hands up, make 'em touch, touch (Make it real loud)
Give me that thing that I love (Turn the lights on)
Put your hands up, make 'em touch, touch
glacial shine
And thank you, too and thanks
For the corduroy couch I have put you on
Put your feet up here's a light blanket
A pillow, dear one
For I
rap in the key of r-a-p
Now that is over I'm ready to jam
Want all you people, to clap your hands
Tonight we're gonna, scream and shout
We're gonna
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