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JADAKISS lyrics : "put ya hands up (remix)"

Turn the $#&@in' beat on, ha, yeah, we're back as be

I had to switch back to Dom Perignon in rap baby


@@#!-and-run to stay in the business


Son of a (*##$, double R, look at me now motherf

Two thousand and one, kiss the game goodbye, let's get it on





It's the JADA, I got beef with the feds and the DA

I got footage in the game press replay


I got (*##$es in the club all over me, ma take it easy


And y'all scared I can tell and I'ma get bucks like Milwaukee

'Cause like Sam I can sell, I'm that ^!$$% y'all know that


Bang you in the yard then slide off on the early go back




In the streets I flash the cannon like Kodak


And I spray threes so say cheese


Already told you I'm lookin' for enemies

Double R so of course it's better


I love cornrows and Farrah Fawcett feathers


It's a message in a glass bottle read the letter




Money in the bank membership Visa sweaters


And we ride or DIE together




Uh uh come on put ya hands up


Nah, $#&@ that put ya hands down

Come on put ya hands up


Nah, $#&@ that put ya hands down




Uh come on put ya hands up


Nah, $#&@ that put ya hands down


Come on put ya hands up

Nah, $#&@ that put ya hands down





Y'all know I got the master flow, fast or slow

Y'all wanna know who the best is aks ya hoe


The honies don't lie they love it


And they cop for real trust me dogg the thugs will dub it




Kiss hit you with consecutive hot %#@!

Therefore nobody never gon' spit like I spit


Get money just to walk through off the books

So when you mention my name %#@! is off the hook




Shirts is off, !@%$ is out

And you know if I'm there the hardest ^!$$%s in the city is out


I'm in the club ice over the thermal waitin' for you to try me

When the lights get low I'ma burn you




Start with straight shots and then pop bottles

Flirt with the hood rats then pop models

Gotta slay two or more, ma's our motto


And y'all might get down with the team if y'all swallow



Uh uh come on put ya hands up


Nah, $#&@ that put ya hands down

Come on put ya hands up

Nah, $#&@ that put ya hands down




Uh come on put ya hands up

Nah, $#&@ that put ya hands down

Come on put ya hands up


Nah, $#&@ that put ya hands down



Muahh kiss the game goodbye, the game is mine

You thought wrong change ya mind


I'm the ^!$$% that'll pop the king and scoop the queen

And take over the town with a ruthless team




New S type wagon, future green

Gun heavy pants saggin' I'm used to cream

Who you know can make a million dollar bail on cash

Never did a day and got the jails on smash



K I double, I move the Perico quick and just let Manteca bubble

'Kiss been a boss, y'all just start workin'

Now put ya hands up 'til ya arms start hurtin'

Don't put 'em down 'til I tell you



Whoever wanna be hard headed

Then find out what the shells do

Now you can put 'em down if you want

But soon as the Hook come back put 'em up



Uh uh come on put ya hands up

Nah, $#&@ that put ya hands down

Come on put ya hands up

Nah, $#&@ that put ya hands down



Uh come on put ya hands up

Nah, $#&@ that put ya hands down

Come on put ya hands up

Nah, $#&@ that put ya hands down

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