Get Your Hands Up (Feat. The Black Eyed Peas) Lyrics

Hands up
Coming with rhythms to make your head jerk
Hands up
We makin' the whole joint short circuitHands high
Touch the sky
Get 'em up
Get 'em up, get 'em up, get 'em up, get 'em up, get 'em up (get 'em up)We goin' make you move
We goin' make it hot
Elbows above your heads peoples
We holdin' up the spotWe goin' get it going
Even if y'all don't be knowing
"Y'all don't be knowin'"
Cuz this shit that we throwing get going gone retardedStart it up
Banging out hits now we chartin' up
Didn't mean bump ya' pardon us
Diggin' this cut cuz we sharpened upYou dumbin' it down we smartened it up
We penetrate even though your guard was up
Get down to the peas cuz we fallin' up

Electric cuz we like charging upWe the
B.e.peas uh
Rhythmic sonic pleaser
Getcha hot like fever
Boiling (two) hundred degrees ahhhhYour burning up
Heats getting low let me turn it up
Let me fuck up your ear till my sperm is up
In your brain and the baby will.i.am's be sayingTabamatic flows deeper than Atlantic o's
Apl de ap got ridiculous flows
Catchin' rhythm makin' 'em growMathematic apl will go
Up in the scene we original
You know what I mean bep mineral
Stormin' strong for (the) severalBaracade laid for you terribles
Ho, I'm the chief Filipino
Letting you know we about to blow
Will.i.am, ap and tab double oSet 'em up shut 'em down get 'em up
Time for us to raise it up
Never going down always headin' up
Raise your hands cuz we blaze it upAnybody here who waited long
To you I dedicate this song
Ain't nothing wrong gotta make it right
Straight to the point this is the new jointAnd you know this is the jam y'all
Come on down and dance y'all
Have a ball y'all
Throw your hands upBlack eyed peas will announce
Some things that you can't avoid
You need to ba-ba-ba bounce to this
Ba-ba-ba-ba bounce to our jointWe come with more than an ounce
More like a tone full of noise
So ba-ba-ba-ba bounce to this
Ba-ba-ba-ba bounce to our jointWe came getcha getcha
Bouncin' so getcha getcha
Ass up we gotcha gotcha
Movin' lets make it hotta'Hotta' then moltin' lava
Bubblin' like boilin' water
AhhhhhHands up, getcha hands up
(get) your hands in the air like it's a stick up
Hands up getcha hands up
The reason why they up cuz we rip shit up
Songwriters
Munson, Jaime L / Ferguson, Stacy / Adams, William / Gomez, Jamie / Matthews, / Pineda, Allen / Tidd, / Babtiste,Published by
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