To the early (What?) morning break of dawn Like a hot big bag of butter popcorn Jump, bump, hump, push it Ain't nothin' but a party bustin' out your crush So throw your hands
team holds like 5 or 6 hoes Hattaz try-n copy our style like kinko's Niggas lean back, bitches dip low If you can't do that, throw ya hands up let's
I'll fuckin, I'll fuckin Lay your nuts on the dresser Just your nut sack by itself And bang them shits with a spiked bat Cut your neck off and sew your
X, you can work out your pecs and your back Can beat the death with bats, need to tune up, NJ'll turn the tune up I'mma tell you who's soon enough to
song And be careful wat you saying when you under your breath and throw up signs like the whole neighborhood's gone deaf Now nigga that's gangsta, no words spoken just one head nod and your
5...3...2011...Let's Move!! [Swizz Beatz] Whoo! Clap your hands now! (4X) Jump! (8X) [Beyonce] Mission One, let me see you run Put your knees up in
to spit pot through your nose? Am I here to amuse you? Stop it [Royce da 5'9":] I'm in your pocket outside of a church The other hand is at the bottom
real See we gone blow up and show up and throw up nuttin' but Dogg Pound Give it to ya ta put it down and we'll be 'round to your town So just sit in
when Mac perform *Who The Fuck Want What*, man they buck when that come on Bitches givin up butt when Mac perform Everybody hands up when that track come on Roll up
the 17, thang It's all about that Holly Grove So throw yo hands up So I can knock out all you hoes You runnen' 'round talken', you's a slugged up nigga
throw your hands up Wave 'em in the sky, you can throw your hands up Yo it's aiight if you wanna throw your hands up You and you and you could throw your
Rhymes (Ohhhh), Now come on (Screeeam), Jump baby come on Get your hands up, (What!), now all my ladies do it Get your hands up, (What!) Now let me
I have your running for your mother Coming in quick you little bitch Throwing a brick up in your window to get your affection So pay attention, learn your
Hart] Look... I'm really sorry, Mr. Flynn. [Billy Flynn] On the other hand, your devotion to your wife is really very touching. I'll take your wife'
your chance to advance Get in your stance I'll shot the holster off your cowboy pants Here's your chance to advance Get in your stance I'll shot the holster
, oh Ohh, now come on Scream, jump baby come on Get your hands up, what, now all my ladies do it Get your hands up, what, now let me walk you through
.K. vocal Right off the X, you can work out your pecs and your back Can beat the death with bats, need to tune up NJ'll turn the tune up, I'ma tell you
gon' get touched quick (you get touched) 'cause i was at the vibe when it jumped off, put 50 grand up you pussy you aint even lift a hand up (you didn