????????? Hands Up ft. 50 Cent – Lloyd Banks

???? : Hands Up ft. 50 Cent

?????? : Lloyd Banks

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Hands 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

[50 Cent (Lloyd Banks)]

Hands up shorty when you party with me, we goin’ way past quarter to three (I said Hands Up!)

I’m good in the V.I.P. 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 jooks (I said Hands Up!)

Everything ain’t cruise to fame, this shit ain’t sweet as it looks (I said Hands Up!)

[Lloyd Banks (50 Cent)]

You know I’m puttin’ something on me right before I leave outta the car (Put ’em up, put ’em up, put ’em

up, put ’em up We came to party)

You don’t tough talkin’ at me you gon’ leave outta the club with a star (Put ’em up, put ’em up, put ’em

up, put ’em up We came to party)

We pop bottles like it’s all free fo’ I leave I’ma buy out the bar (Put ’em up, put ’em up, put ’em up,

put ’em up We came to party)

You can order what you want it’s on me I’m a G take a look at star (Put ’em up, put ’em up, put ’em up,

put ’em up We came to party)

[Verse 1: Lloyd Banks]

It feels so good to live sucker free

I’m soakin’ it all up while your girl suckin’ me

It mean the world to her, it’s nothing but a nut to me

Look miss, get a grip and let a motherfucker be

I’m a rap star

Who wants to be ridin’ around in that car

Two in the front and the back got the plasma

This ain’t a free ride you gotta have the gas ma

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

Haha I’m a bastard

Damn near showin’ his hand over the plastic

Cause they wanna see your man go in the casket

Rule number one keep your gun and get your ass hit that’s it

Lights off and your body’s stiff

By the same niggas you used to party with

[50 Cent (Lloyd Banks)]

Hands up shorty when you party with me, we goin’ way past quarter to three (I said Hands Up!)

I’m good in the V.I.P. 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 jooks (I said Hands Up!)

Everything ain’t cruise to fame, this shit ain’t sweet as it looks (I said Hands Up!)

[Lloyd Banks (50 Cent)]

You know I’m puttin’ something on me right before I leave outta the car (Put ’em up, put ’em up, put ’em

up, put ’em up We came to party)

You don’t tough talkin’ at me you gon’ leave outta the club with a star (Put ’em up, put ’em up, put ’em

up, put ’em up We came to party)

We pop bottles like it’s all free fo’ I leave I’ma buy out the bar (Put ’em up, put ’em up, put ’em up,

put ’em up We came to party)

You can order what you want it’s on me I’m a G take a look at star (Put ’em up, put ’em up, put ’em up,

put ’em up We came to party)

[Verse 2: Lloyd Banks]

I cruise through the strip

22’s on the whip

New rule: gonna hit

Thousand dollar outfit

Never snooze never slip

Follow rules or get whip

Nigga move or get hit

I don’t care who’s on the strip

It ain’t only the Ferrari now the jewels got him sick

Now it’s 2006 I need a new bottom miss

It’s aight they can talk I’m amused by the pricks

I’m the news out the bricks nigga who’s hot as this

I bet the mansion and the swimming pool got ’em pissed

I ain’t a cuddler I fuck the drool outta chick

My niggas ice grill but it ain’t the same

They don’t see the faces they don’t see the chains

Like Ooo when you get ’em they don’t know you with me

They probably think the bouncers at the front door frisk me

This is regular shit the erryday mentality

They charged up don’t make me put in the battery

[50 Cent (Lloyd Banks)]

Hands up shorty when you party with me, we goin’ way past quarter to three (I said Hands Up!)

I’m good in the V.I.P. 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 jooks (I said Hands Up!)

Everything ain’t cruise to fame, this shit ain’t sweet as it looks (I said Hands Up!)

[Lloyd Banks (50 Cent)]

You know I’m puttin’ something on me right before I leave outta the car (Put ’em up, put ’em up, put ’em

up, put ’em up We came to party)

You don’t tough talkin’ at me you gon’ leave outta the club with a star (Put ’em up, put ’em up, put ’em

up, put ’em up We came to party)

We pop bottles like it’s all free fo’ I leave I’ma buy out the bar (Put ’em up, put ’em up, put ’em up,

put ’em up We came to party)

You can order what you want it’s on me I’m a G take a look at star (Put ’em up, put ’em up, put ’em up,

put ’em up We came to party)

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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