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Get Your Hands Up
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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Fergie
Fergie
Vocals
Chaos
Chaos
Programming
Dante Santiago
Dante Santiago
Background Vocals
George Pajon Jr.
George Pajon Jr.
Guitar
Tabod Charles Tabod
Tabod Charles Tabod
Vocals
apl.de.ap
apl.de.ap
Vocals
will.i.am
will.i.am
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Stacy Ferguson
Stacy Ferguson
Songwriter
Melvin Lewis
Melvin Lewis
Songwriter
Michael Matthews
Michael Matthews
Songwriter
Jean-Baptiste
Jean-Baptiste
Songwriter
Anthony Tidd
Anthony Tidd
Songwriter
Jaime Gomez
Jaime Gomez
Songwriter
Allan Pineda
Allan Pineda
Songwriter
Jamie Munson
Jamie Munson
Songwriter
William Adams
William Adams
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Anthony Killhoffer
Anthony Killhoffer
Engineer
Ethan Willoughby
Ethan Willoughby
Mixing Engineer
Fred Durst
Fred Durst
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Noize Trip
Noize Trip
Producer
Padraic Kernin
Padraic Kernin
Engineer

Tekst Utworu

Yours and yours It's another Noize Trip Production Hands up, get your hands up Throw your hands up, get your hands up Throw your hands up, get your hands up Throw your hands up, get your hands up Brothers in the place put your hands up in the air We wild 'n' out, bringin' the ruccus and musical warfare Put 'em up and go bananas, my spinning everywhere We waiting for the hot shit blazin' right here That's the place, come on, smash it up, come on This is the get-up so bounce around, come on Bring up the Dutchess, lady of the year Fergie Ferg wants ya to put your hands up in the air If you like (like what you see) what you see (like what you see) Won't you do (what you gon' do about it?) This for me (what you gon' do about it?) Oh! Hands up (c'mon), get your hands up (c'mon) Throw your hands up (c'mon), get your hands up (c'mon) Throw your hands up (c'mon), get your hands up (c'mon) Throw your hands up (c'mon), get your hands up (c'mon) Hands up (get on), get your hands up (get on) Throw your hands up (get on), get your hands up (get on) Throw your hands up (get on), get your hands up (get on) Throw your hands up (get on), get your hands up (get on) Now why you takin' a break when I'm ready Why you gotta be so pathetic We can't do nothing, you're too lazy Don't you know that I like aggressive You gotta be like the Peas and just rock it If you want lock it, down you got jock it Get on the floor, get closer to watch it Get off the wall and hands out your pockets If you like (like what you see) what you see (like what you see) Won't you do (what you gon' do about it?) This for me (what you gon' do about it?) Oh! Hands up (c'mon), get your hands up (c'mon) Throw your hands up (c'mon), get your hands up (c'mon) Throw your hands up (c'mon), get your hands up (c'mon) Throw your hands up (c'mon), get your hands up (c'mon) Hands up (get on), get your hands up (get on) Throw your hands up (get on), get your hands up (get on) Throw your hands up (get on), get your hands up (get on) Throw your hands up (get on), get your hands up (get on) And this is it, what? Gucci fallin' from the sky, let's get rich, what? Money staked to the walls, we some rich fucks Throw your hands up in the sky, put your fist up, uh, put your fist up And we drive big trucks (yeah), and make big bucks (yeah) I get my party on down (yeah) with some big butts (yeah) I rock some fresh shoes (yeah), so I can blaze it up (yeah) And make some new hot tunes, so you could raise it up Come on! Put your hands in the air, your palms in the air You models in the motherfuckin' atmosphere Wiggle all around like you just don't give a fuck Baby, if you got a big booty then give it up Bottle full of bubbly and we gon' live it up Lady lookin' lovely and I just wanna hit 'em up Lay 'em down, drill 'em up, fill 'em up You love it when I and hug 'em up (don't stop) Okay, I won't then You know how we rock, we rock coast to coast and L.A. to top, they rockin' Austin Compensweto back to Compton (don't stop) Okay, I won't quit Will.i.am, I stay, uh, I stay on and Get your hands in the air where they belong bi- The noise gon' flip, flippin' the song Don't stop, pump louder! We can get control, right? Know it, just don't stop (get up) 'Til your body drops, get your Hands up (c'mon), get your hands up (c'mon) Throw your hands up (c'mon), get your hands up (c'mon) Throw your hands up (c'mon), get your hands up (c'mon) Throw your hands up (c'mon), get your hands up (c'mon) Hands up (get on), get your hands up (get on) Throw your hands up (get on), get your hands up (get on) Throw your hands up (get on), get your hands up (get on) Throw your hands up (get on), get your hands up (get on)
Writer(s): Will Adams, Jaime Gomez, Stacy Ferguson, Jean Baptiste Kouame, Allan Pineda, Michael Matthews, Jaime Lim Munson, Anthony Tidd Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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