Throw Your Hands Up Songtext
von Tank
Throw Your Hands Up Songtext
Thank you, thank you, thank you
Thank you, thank you but wait
Wait, wait, wait, wait
Hold up, hold up, hold up
We don′t want you to clap right now
We want you to put your hands up
We don't want you to clap only put your hands up
′Cause right about now you should be feelin' it
Whatever club you in, put your hands up and feel it
In the club we, me an' my peeps
Showin′ them how we get down
Just found it but it′s jumpin'
′Bout to get fried, 'bout to get live
Give me four shots, as strong as you got
Wanna feel good, gonna feel good
Give me the mic so we can get hype
So get your hands up with me all night
Get your hands up, get your hands up
Get your hands up, get your hands up
Get your hands up, get your hands up
Get your hands up, get your hands up
Get your hands up, get your hands up
Get your hands up, get your hands up
Get your hands up, get your hands up
Get your hands up, get your hands up
Thugs in here, ladies in here
Lettin′ it ride with their hands high
Showin' more love, drinkin′ more Bud
Drunk, passin' out is what I'm talkin′ ′bout
Got the police 'bout to bring the heat
Say we too loud but we get down
Officer, don′t you get off, in about five minutes
So get your hands up with us, come on
Get your hands up, get your hands up
Get your hands up, get your hands up
Get your hands up, get your hands up
Get your hands up, get your hands up
Get your hands up, get your hands up
Get your hands up, get your hands up
Get your hands up, get your hands up
Get your hands up, get your hands up
Stomp your feet and get your hands high
Stomp your feet and get your hands high
Stomp your feet and get your hands high
Stomp your feet and get your hands
Stomp your feet and get your hands high
Stomp your feet and get your hands high
Stomp your feet and get your hands high
Stomp your feet and get your hands
Get your hands up, get your hands up
Get your hands up, get your hands up
Get your hands up, get your hands up
Get your hands up, get your hands up
Get your hands up, get your hands up
Get your hands up, get your hands up
Get your hands up, get your hands up
Get your hands up, get your hands up
Get your hands up, get your hands up
Get your hands up, get your hands up
Get your hands up, get your hands up
Get your hands up, get your hands up
Thank you, thank you but wait
Wait, wait, wait, wait
Hold up, hold up, hold up
We don′t want you to clap right now
We want you to put your hands up
We don't want you to clap only put your hands up
′Cause right about now you should be feelin' it
Whatever club you in, put your hands up and feel it
In the club we, me an' my peeps
Showin′ them how we get down
Just found it but it′s jumpin'
′Bout to get fried, 'bout to get live
Give me four shots, as strong as you got
Wanna feel good, gonna feel good
Give me the mic so we can get hype
So get your hands up with me all night
Get your hands up, get your hands up
Get your hands up, get your hands up
Get your hands up, get your hands up
Get your hands up, get your hands up
Get your hands up, get your hands up
Get your hands up, get your hands up
Get your hands up, get your hands up
Get your hands up, get your hands up
Thugs in here, ladies in here
Lettin′ it ride with their hands high
Showin' more love, drinkin′ more Bud
Drunk, passin' out is what I'm talkin′ ′bout
Got the police 'bout to bring the heat
Say we too loud but we get down
Officer, don′t you get off, in about five minutes
So get your hands up with us, come on
Get your hands up, get your hands up
Get your hands up, get your hands up
Get your hands up, get your hands up
Get your hands up, get your hands up
Get your hands up, get your hands up
Get your hands up, get your hands up
Get your hands up, get your hands up
Get your hands up, get your hands up
Stomp your feet and get your hands high
Stomp your feet and get your hands high
Stomp your feet and get your hands high
Stomp your feet and get your hands
Stomp your feet and get your hands high
Stomp your feet and get your hands high
Stomp your feet and get your hands high
Stomp your feet and get your hands
Get your hands up, get your hands up
Get your hands up, get your hands up
Get your hands up, get your hands up
Get your hands up, get your hands up
Get your hands up, get your hands up
Get your hands up, get your hands up
Get your hands up, get your hands up
Get your hands up, get your hands up
Get your hands up, get your hands up
Get your hands up, get your hands up
Get your hands up, get your hands up
Get your hands up, get your hands up
Writer(s): Durrell Babbs, Stephen Anderson, Robert Lamm Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com