Get Your Hands Up (Non-LP Version)

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Focus in the place, put your hands up in the air

We wilding out, bringing the ruckus and musical warfare

Put 'em up and go bananas, my spitting everywhere

We waited for the hot shit blazer right here

That's the place, come on, smash it up, come on

This is the get up, so bounce around, come on

Queen of the Dutchess, lady of the year

Fergie Ferg wants ya to put your hands up in the air

If you like what you see

Won't you do this for me? Oh

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Now, why you taking a break when I'm ready?

Why you gotta be so pathetic?

We can't do nothing, you're too hesi'

Don't you know that I like aggressive?

You gotta be like the Peas and just rock it

If you wanna lock it, down you gotta jock it

Get on the floor is closer to watch it

Get off the wall and hands out your pocket

If you like what you see

Won't you do this for me? Oh

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And this is it, what, Gucci falling from the sky

Let's get rich, what, money stacked to the walls

We some rich fucks, throw your hands up in the sky

Put your fist up, uh, put your fist up

And we drive big trucks and make big bucks

I get my party on down with some big butts

I rock some fresh shoes so I can blaze it up

And make some new hot tunes

So you could raise it up, come on

Put your hands in the air, your palms in the air

Your models in the muhfuckin' atmosphere

Wiggle all around like you just don't give a fuck

Baby, if you got a big booty, then give it up

Bottle full of bubbly and we gon' live it up

Lady, looking lovely and I just wanna hit 'em up

Lay 'em down, drill 'em up, fill 'em up

They love it when I love 'em, love' em up

(Don't stop) Okay, I won't then

You know how we rock, we rock coast to coast

And L.A., the top, they rock in Austin

Comp in Soweto, back to Compton

(Don't stop) Okay, I won't quit

Will.i.am, I stay, uh, I stay on it

Get your hands in the air where they belong

Bitch, 'cause know I strip flipping the song

Don't stop, pump louder

We can't kick your joint right

Know it just don't stop, get up

Till your body drops

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