[Chorus: Fergie] 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
[Verse 1: apl.de.ap] Brothers in the place, put your hands up in the air We wild'n out Bringin' the ruckus 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 Queen of the Dutchess, lady of the year Fergie Ferg, wants ya to put your hands up in the air
[Pre-Chorus: Fergie] If you like what you see, won't you do, do this for me? Oh
[Chorus: Fergie] 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 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
[Verse 2: Fergie] And now why you taking a break when I'm ready? And why you gotta be so pathetic? We can't do nothing, you're too hazy Don't you know that I like aggressive? You gotta be like the Peas and just rock it If you wan' lock it, down you gotta jock it Get on the floor, get closer to watch it Get off the wall and hands out your pockets
[Pre-Chorus: Fergie] If you like what you see, won't you do, do this for me? Oh
[Chorus: Fergie] 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 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
[Verse 3: Taboo] 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 tunes, so you could raise it up Come on!
[Verse 4: will.i.am] 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 lookin' lovely and I just wanna hit 'em up Lay 'em down, drill 'em up, fill 'em up They love it when I and hug 'em up (Don't stop)
[Verse 5: will.i.am] Okay, I won't then You know how we rock, we rock coast to coast and L.A. to top, they rockin' Austin Compens to 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, flippin' the song
[Interlude: apl.de.ap, Taboo, will.i.am] Don't Stop, pump louder! We rock it, right? Know it, just don't stop, get up Till your body drops, get your
[Chorus: Fergie] 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 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 upTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
