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Put Ya Hands Up (Edit) - Jadakiss
Lyrics by：Deke Richards/Jason Phillips/Shandel Greene/Wayne Brown
Composed by：Deke Richards/Jason Phillips/Shandel Greene/Wayne Brown
Turn the f**ing beat on
Ha yeah we back
A space
I had to switch back to Dom
Perignon in rap baby
Cock-and-run to stay in the business
Son of a Double R look at me now motherf
Two-thousand-and-one Kiss the Game
Goodbye let's get it on
It's the J-A-D-A I got beef with the feds and the D-A
I got footage in the game press replay
I got in the club all over me
Ma take it e-asy
And y'all scared I can tell
And I'ma get Buckss like Milwaukee
'Cause like Sam I Can-sell
I'm that y'all know that
Bang you in the yard then slide
Off on the early go back
In the streets I flash the cannon like Kodak
And I spray threes so say cheese
Already told you I'm looking for enemies
Double R so of course it's better
I love cornrows and Farrah Fawcett feathers
It's a message in a glass bottle read the letter
Money in the bank membership Visa sweaters
And we ride or d-i-e together
Uh uh come on put ya hands up
Nah stop that put ya hands down
Come on put ya hands up
Nah stop that put ya hands down
Uh uh come on put ya hands up
Nah stop that put ya hands down
Come on put ya hands up
Nah stop that put ya hands down
Y'all know I got the master flow fast or slow
Y'all wanna know who the best is aks ya h*e
The honies don't lie they love it
And they cop for real trust me
Dogg the thugs will dub it
'Kiss hit you with consecutive hot s**t
Therefore nobody never gon' spit like I spit
Get money just to walk through off the books
So when you mention my name s**t is off the hook
Shirts is off titties is out
And you know I'm there the hardest
N***as in the city is out
I'm in the club ice over the thermal
Waitin for you to try me
When the lights get low I'ma burn you
Start with straight shots and then pop bottles
Flirt with the hood rats then pop models
Gotta slay two or more ma that's our motto
And y'all might get down with
The team if y'all swallow
Uh uh come on put ya hands up
Nah stop that put ya hands down
Come on put ya hands up
Nah stop that put ya hands down
Uh uh come on put ya hands up
Nah stop that put ya hands down
Come on put ya hands up
Nah stop that put ya hands down
Kiss the game goodbye the game is mine
You thought wrong change ya mind
I'm the n***a that'll pop the
King and scoop the queen
And take over the town with a ruthless team
New S-type wagon future green
Gun heavy pants sagging I'm used to cream
Who you know can make a million dollar bail on cash
Never did a day and got the jails on smash K-I double
I move the perico quick and just let manteca bubble
'Kiss been a boss y'all just start working
Now put ya hands up 'til ya arms start hurting
Don't put 'em down 'til I tell you
Whoever wanna be hard headed then
Find out what the shells do
Now you can put 'em down if you want
But soon as the hook come back put 'em up
Uh uh come on put ya hands up
Nah stop that put ya hands down
Come on put ya hands up
Nah stop that put ya hands down
Come on put ya hands up
Nah stop that put ya hands down
Come on put ya hands up
Nah stop that put ya hands down
