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Ll Cool J Put Your Hands Up

put your hands in the motherfuckin air - right} {Put your hands in the motherfuckin air - c'mon, c'mon} {BITCH!} Uhh {BITCH!} Uhh uhh {BITCH!} Uhh {BITCH!} Uhh uhh [LL Cool J

put your hands in the motherfuckin air - right} {Put your hands in the motherfuckin air - c'mon, c'mon} {BITCH!} Uhh {BITCH!} Uhh uhh {BITCH!} Uhh {BITCH!} Uhh uhh [LL Cool J

be screwing Man hold up... [Lil' Flip] Put the mic up, I'ma let y'all know I'm the Freestyle King Got more ice than Dairy Queen, I pull up very clean

most of them dead wrong Full grown, finally a man, just scheamin on ways to put some green inside the palms of my empty hands Just picture me rollin

me You wanna battle me? I insist that we Toss up a coin - head's up, now let's kick off The Hip-Hop Superbowl, see who'll get picked off Not me, I'ma

and my K-9's came with grey nines Now you speechless, with your hands up like a gay mime I heard Satan talkin' shit and had to pistol whip the bitch Put

And it's a two-sided mirror that you're lookin through (you're lookin through) The phone receiver's in your hand starin at your child (child) And your

seen, obviously I'm inspired Got love for all the friendships I've acquired Everybody put a hand up, put a hand up, hey, hey, hey Everybody put a hand up, put a hand up

it, I catch more heat than a histitic jew You catch two thumbs down like a Matty Rich movie review Your individuality is missing like Adam Walsh Your