Lyrics: Hands Up (ft. 50 Cent)
Artist: Lloyd Banks
Album: Gang Green Season
Song: Hands Up (ft. 50 Cent)
Released: 2006
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Hands Up (ft. 50 Cent) lyrics
[Intro 50 Cent]:
Put ‘em up, put ‘em up, put ‘em up, put ‘em up
Put ‘em up, put ‘em up, put ‘em up, put ‘em up
[Chorus-50 cent](Lloyd Banks):
(Hands up) Shorty when you party with me you goin’ way past quarter to three
(I said hands up)
I’m good in the VIP I got my hammer right here with me
(I said hands up)
You know when you party with crooks you gotta learn to respect the jokes
(I said hands up)
Everything that includes the fame man shit ain’t as sweet as it looks
(I said hands up)
[Lloyd Banks](50 Cent)
You know I put something on me man before I leave out of the car
(We came to party)
You go tough talkin’ at me you gonna leave out the club with a scar
(We came to party)
We pop bottles like it’s all free before I leave I’ma buy out the bar
(We came to party)
You can order what you want it’s on me, I’ma G take a look at a star
(We came to party)
[Verse-Lloyd Banks]:
It feels so good to live sucka free
I’m soakin’ it all up while ya girl suckin’ me
I mean the world to her, it’s nothin’ but a nut to me
Look miss get a drink and let a muthafucka be
I’ma rap star, who also be ridin’ around in that car
Two in the front in the back got the plasma
This ain’t a free ride you gotta have the gas mile
I wouldn’t buy a chick a pump that got asthma
And I’m busy so I move a bit faster
You can’t tell me yes if I don’t ask ya, I’ma bastard
Damn near showin’ his hand over the plastic
Cuz they want to see ya man go in a casket
Rule number 1 keep your gun or get ya ass hit, that’s it
Lights off and ya body's stiff, by the same niggas you used to party with
[Chorus-50 cent](Lloyd Banks):
(Hands up) Shorty when you party with me you goin’ way past quarter to three
(I said hands up)
I’m good in the VIP I got my hammer right here with me
(I said hands up)
You know when you party with crooks you gotta learn to respect the jokes
(I said hands up)
Everything that includes the fame man shit ain’t as sweet as it looks
(I said hands up)
[Lloyd Banks](50 Cent)
You know I put something on me man before I leave out of the car
(We came to party)
You go tough talkin’ at me you gonna leave out the club with a scar
(We came to party)
We pop bottles like it’s all free before I leave I’ma buy out the bar
(We came to party)
You can order what you want it’s on me, I’ma G take a look at a star
(We came to party)
[Verse-Lloyd Banks]:
Yea cruise thru the strip, 22's on the whip
New ruge' on the hip, thousand dolla outfit
Never snooze never slip, follow rules or get whipped
Nigga move or get hit, I don’t care who's on the strip
It ain’t only the Ferrari now the jewels got ‘em sick
Now its 2006, I need a new bottom miss
It’s alright they can talk, I’m amused by the bricks
I’m the news out the bricks, nigga who's hot as this
I’m at the mansion in the swimmin’ pool got ‘em pissed
I ain’t a cuddler I fuck the drool outta chick
My nigga ice grilled but it ain’t the same
They don’t see the faces, they ain’t see the chains
Like oooo when you get ‘em, they don’t know you’re with me
They probably think the bouncers at the front door frisk me
This regular shit, the everyday mentality
They charged up, don’t make me put in the battery
[Chorus-50 cent](Lloyd Banks):
(Hands up) Shorty when you party with me you goin’ way past quarter to three
(I said hands up)
I’m good in the VIP I got my hammer right here with me
(I said hands up)
You know when you party with crooks you gotta learn to respect the jokes
(I said hands up)
Everything that includes the fame man shit ain’t as sweet as it looks
(I said hands up)
[Lloyd Banks](50 Cent)
You know I put something on me man before I leave out of the car
(We came to party)
You go tough talkin’ at me you gonna leave out the club with a scar
(We came to party)
We pop bottles like it’s all free before I leave I’ma buy out the bar
(We came to party)
You can order what you want its on me, ima G take a look at a star
(We came to party)
[Outro-50 Cent]:
Put ‘em up, put ‘em up, put ‘em up, put ‘em up, put ‘em up, put ‘em up, put ‘em up
Put ‘em up, put ‘em up, put ‘em up, put ‘em up, put ‘em up, put ‘em up, put ‘em up
Put ‘em up, put ‘em up
Put ‘em up, put ‘em up, put ‘em up, put ‘em up
Put ‘em up, put ‘em up, put ‘em up, put ‘em up
[Chorus-50 cent](Lloyd Banks):
(Hands up) Shorty when you party with me you goin’ way past quarter to three
(I said hands up)
I’m good in the VIP I got my hammer right here with me
(I said hands up)
You know when you party with crooks you gotta learn to respect the jokes
(I said hands up)
Everything that includes the fame man shit ain’t as sweet as it looks
(I said hands up)
[Lloyd Banks](50 Cent)
You know I put something on me man before I leave out of the car
(We came to party)
You go tough talkin’ at me you gonna leave out the club with a scar
(We came to party)
We pop bottles like it’s all free before I leave I’ma buy out the bar
(We came to party)
You can order what you want it’s on me, I’ma G take a look at a star
(We came to party)
[Verse-Lloyd Banks]:
It feels so good to live sucka free
I’m soakin’ it all up while ya girl suckin’ me
I mean the world to her, it’s nothin’ but a nut to me
Look miss get a drink and let a muthafucka be
I’ma rap star, who also be ridin’ around in that car
Two in the front in the back got the plasma
This ain’t a free ride you gotta have the gas mile
I wouldn’t buy a chick a pump that got asthma
And I’m busy so I move a bit faster
You can’t tell me yes if I don’t ask ya, I’ma bastard
Damn near showin’ his hand over the plastic
Cuz they want to see ya man go in a casket
Rule number 1 keep your gun or get ya ass hit, that’s it
Lights off and ya body's stiff, by the same niggas you used to party with
[Chorus-50 cent](Lloyd Banks):
(Hands up) Shorty when you party with me you goin’ way past quarter to three
(I said hands up)
I’m good in the VIP I got my hammer right here with me
(I said hands up)
You know when you party with crooks you gotta learn to respect the jokes
(I said hands up)
Everything that includes the fame man shit ain’t as sweet as it looks
(I said hands up)
[Lloyd Banks](50 Cent)
You know I put something on me man before I leave out of the car
(We came to party)
You go tough talkin’ at me you gonna leave out the club with a scar
(We came to party)
We pop bottles like it’s all free before I leave I’ma buy out the bar
(We came to party)
You can order what you want it’s on me, I’ma G take a look at a star
(We came to party)
[Verse-Lloyd Banks]:
Yea cruise thru the strip, 22's on the whip
New ruge' on the hip, thousand dolla outfit
Never snooze never slip, follow rules or get whipped
Nigga move or get hit, I don’t care who's on the strip
It ain’t only the Ferrari now the jewels got ‘em sick
Now its 2006, I need a new bottom miss
It’s alright they can talk, I’m amused by the bricks
I’m the news out the bricks, nigga who's hot as this
I’m at the mansion in the swimmin’ pool got ‘em pissed
I ain’t a cuddler I fuck the drool outta chick
My nigga ice grilled but it ain’t the same
They don’t see the faces, they ain’t see the chains
Like oooo when you get ‘em, they don’t know you’re with me
They probably think the bouncers at the front door frisk me
This regular shit, the everyday mentality
They charged up, don’t make me put in the battery
[Chorus-50 cent](Lloyd Banks):
(Hands up) Shorty when you party with me you goin’ way past quarter to three
(I said hands up)
I’m good in the VIP I got my hammer right here with me
(I said hands up)
You know when you party with crooks you gotta learn to respect the jokes
(I said hands up)
Everything that includes the fame man shit ain’t as sweet as it looks
(I said hands up)
[Lloyd Banks](50 Cent)
You know I put something on me man before I leave out of the car
(We came to party)
You go tough talkin’ at me you gonna leave out the club with a scar
(We came to party)
We pop bottles like it’s all free before I leave I’ma buy out the bar
(We came to party)
You can order what you want its on me, ima G take a look at a star
(We came to party)
[Outro-50 Cent]:
Put ‘em up, put ‘em up, put ‘em up, put ‘em up, put ‘em up, put ‘em up, put ‘em up
Put ‘em up, put ‘em up, put ‘em up, put ‘em up, put ‘em up, put ‘em up, put ‘em up
Put ‘em up, put ‘em up
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Guest wrote on 27th Oct 2006, 14:27h: THIS SONG IT WAT"S POPPIN HOLLA HANDS UP |
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