Hands Up

  • 艺人:Black Eyed Peas   欧美乐队
  • 所属专辑:Elephunk
  • 作词:Adams, Baptiste, Fratantuno ...   作曲:William Adams & Allen Pineda & Jaime Gomez & George Pajon Jr. & Jean Baptiste &

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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

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 shit 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 ah
Your 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 saying

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

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

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 terrible, 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

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

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

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
Ass up we gotcha gotcha, movin’ lets make it hotta’
Hotta’ then moltin’ lava, bubblin’ like boilin’ water ah

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

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

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 shit up