Get Your Hands Up
Fergie"Get Your Hands Up" is a song by Fergie, released in 2006 in the Pop genre. The song is 6:32 long and contains 81 lines and 454 words.
Lyrics
0:04Hands up
0:06Coming with rhythms to make your head jerk
0:11Hands up
0:16We makin' the whole joint short circuit
0:19Hands high
0:23Touch the sky
0:26Get 'em up
0:28Get 'em up' get 'em up' get 'em up' get 'em up' get 'em up
0:31Get 'em up
0:35We goin' make you move
0:39We goin' make it hot
0:43Elbows above your heads peoples
0:45We holdin' up the spot
0:46We goin' get it going
0:48Even if y'all don't be knowing
0:52Y'all don't be knowin'
0:54Cuz this s**t that we throwing get going gone retarded
0:57Start it up
0:59Banging out hits now we chartin' up
1:01Didn't mean bump ya' pardon us
1:05Diggin' this cut cuz we sharpened up
1:09You dumbin' it down we smartened it up
1:12We penetrate even though your guard was up
1:18Get down to the peas cuz we fallin' up
1:24Electric cuz we like charging up
1:30We the
1:31B e peas uh
1:32Rhythmic sonic pleaser
1:33Getcha hot like fever
1:34Boiling
1:35Two
1:35Hundred degrees ahhhh
1:37Your burning up
1:39Heats getting low let me turn it up
1:41Let me f**k up your ear till my sperm is up
1:45In your brain and the baby will I am's be saying
1:48Tabamatic flows deeper than atlantic o's
1:52Apl de ap got ridiculous flows
1:55Catchin' rhythm makin' 'em grow
1:57Mathematic apl will go
2:01Up in the scene we original
2:05You know what I mean bep mineral
2:07Stormin' strong for
2:08The
2:08Several
2:11Baracade laid for you terribles
2:13Ho' I'm the chief filipino
2:16Letting you know we about to blow
2:20Will I am' ap and tab double o
2:23Set 'em up shut 'em down get 'em up
2:28Time for us to raise it up
2:31Never going down always headin' up
2:34Raise your hands cuz we blaze it up
2:37Anybody here who waited long
2:39To you I dedicate this song
2:43Ain't nothing wrong gotta make it right
2:46Straight to the point this is the new joint
2:48And you know this is the jam y'all
2:51Come on down and dance y'all
2:52Have a ball y'all
2:55Throw your hands up
2:56Black eyed peas will announce
3:00Some things that you can't avoid
3:03You need to ba ba ba bounce to this
3:06Ba ba ba ba bounce to our joint
5:02We come with more than an ounce
5:06More like a tone full of noise
5:08So ba ba ba ba bounce to this
5:20Ba ba ba ba bounce to our joint
5:24We came getcha getcha
5:38Bouncin' so getcha getcha
5:40A*s up we gotcha gotcha
5:45Movin' lets make it hotta'
5:52Hotta' then moltin' lava
5:57Bubblin' like boilin' water
6:04Ahhhhh
6:06Hands up' getcha hands up
6:15Get
6:16Your hands in the air like it's a stick up
6:22Hands up getcha hands up
6:32The reason why they up cuz we rip s**t up
Hands up Coming with rhythms to make your head jerk Hands up We makin' the whole joint short circuit Hands 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 spot We goin' get it going Even if y'all don't be knowing Y'all don't be knowin' Cuz this s**t that we throwing get going gone retarded Start it up Banging out hits now we chartin' up Didn't mean bump ya' pardon us Diggin' this cut cuz we sharpened up You 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 up We the B e peas uh Rhythmic sonic pleaser Getcha hot like fever Boiling Two Hundred degrees ahhhh Your burning up Heats getting low let me turn it up Let me f**k up your ear till my sperm is up In your brain and the baby will I am's be saying Tabamatic flows deeper than atlantic o's Apl de ap got ridiculous flows Catchin' rhythm makin' 'em grow Mathematic apl will go Up in the scene we original You know what I mean bep mineral Stormin' strong for The Several Baracade laid for you terribles Ho' I'm the chief filipino Letting you know we about to blow Will I am' ap and tab double o Set '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 up Anybody 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 joint And you know this is the jam y'all Come on down and dance y'all Have a ball y'all Throw your hands up Black 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 joint We 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 joint We came getcha getcha Bouncin' so getcha getcha A*s up we gotcha gotcha Movin' lets make it hotta' Hotta' then moltin' lava Bubblin' like boilin' water Ahhhhh Hands 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 s**t up
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