"Get Your Hands Up" lyrics

"Get Your Hands Up"

Hands up
Get your hands up
Throw your hands up
Get your hands up
Throw your hands up
Get your hands up
Throw your hands up
Get your hands up

Brothers in the place put your hands up in the air
We wildin' out
Bringing the ruccus and musical warfare
Put 'em up and go bananas, my spinning everywhere
We waiting for the hot shit blazing right here
That's the place, come on
Smash it up, come on
This is the get-up so bounce around, come on
Bring up 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

[2x]
Hands up
Get your hands up
Throw your hands up
Get your hands up
Throw your hands up
Get your hands up
Throw your hands up
Get your hands up

Now why you taking a break when I'm ready
Why you gotta be so pathetic
We can't do nothing, you're too lazy
Don't you know that I like aggressive
You gotta be like the Peas and just rock it
If you want lock it, down you got jock it
Get on the floor, it's [?] to watch it
Get off the wall and hands out your pockets

If you like what you see
Won't you do this for me

[2x]
Hands up
Get your hands up
Throw your hands up
Get your hands up
Throw your hands up
Get your hands up
Throw your hands up
Get your hands up

And this is it, what?
Gucci falling from the sky
Let's get rich, what?
Money staked 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 [?] raise it up
Come on!

Put your hands in the air
Your palms in the air
You models in the motherfucking 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
You love it when I love 'em, love 'em

Don't stop!

Okay, I won't then
You know how we rock
We rock coast to coast
And L.A. to top
They rocking Austin
Compensweto back to Compton

Don't stop!

Okay, I won't quit
Will.i.am, I stay, uh, I stay on
And get your hands in the air where they belong
The noise gon' flip, flipping the song

Don't stop!
Pump louder!
We can pick you [?], right!
Know it just don't stop (Get up.)
'Til your body drops
Get your...

[2x]
Hands up
Get your hands up
Throw your hands up
Get your hands up
Throw your hands up
Get your hands up
Throw your hands up
Get your hands up


Thanks to msdevil...x for adding these lyrics.
Thanks to bLizZ for correcting these lyrics.
Writer(s): Stacy Ferguson, Anthony Tidd, Will Adams, Allan Pineda, Jean Baptiste Kouame, Jaime Gomez, Jaime Lim Munson, Michael Matthews