Get Your Hands Up Songtext
von Wolfpac
Get Your Hands Up Songtext
Everybody in the place on the ground!
GET YOUR HANDS UP AND GET THE FUCK DOWN!
Or my voice will be your very last sound!
GET YOUR HANDS UP AND GET THE FUCK DOWN!
It′s dark days when we roll through your town!
GET YOUR HANDS UP AND GET THE FUCK DOWN!
Make another sound and we'll pop another round!
GET YOUR HANDS UP AND GET THE FUCK DOWN!
Now I got your attention let me tell you how its gonna go
Mars you grab the door and guard... while me and Buddha grab the doe
And no one get all stupid shooting unless I say its so
Still see one cop then pull your chrome and let the hot lead flow
Check list, gas and a whip extra clips
Mask and a pistol grip smash a chic in her lip
If she doesn′t corporate when I'm asking her quick
Open the doors now it time to attract the bitch
Ya'll can leave it to me for the security to deceive
Best believe in this Gambit and there ain′t nothing we can′t retrieve
When I get their attention now a suspect now distraction
Now with the guards reactions its time to spring this into action
Shotgun in the ride I got a shotgun
Hope a motherfucker trip can I pop one (Un huh)
OK still mine I'm ready doh
Foe door packed on a mission so lets go
With a 9 on my side I lay low in the ride
And keep a eye on the perimeter while y′all are inside
If I see the cops coming I'm a let choo know
And when the job is done I lay petal to the floor lets go
Everybody on the ground its a stick up
What the fuck you screaming for shut that bitch up
Press the button and i′m pulling out mine
Cause if the police coming then the bullets are flying
Tension in the air things are hectic I'm hearing shooting
What the fuck is going down so I better get to looting
It′s time to ninja vanish supposed to be in and out in five
Those survive who are the fittest yeah I'm getting out alive
Whatcha ya mean no combination no key mister manager?
The butt of my gun to you're nose will surely test stamina
You still ain′t talking? I got no time to linger
Ill ask one more time nice then start chopping off each finger
Five minutes my ass whats taking so long
If I didn′t know better something musta went wrong
Oh shit an employee trying to sneak out the back
I didn't hesitate to chase her down and give her head a ass crack
Does it smell like Chloroform to you
I got the power of 2-thou like Batman knocking you out like boom pow
No everybody in the room better get down
Lets see who says shit now
So it′s back to the safe house question how things ran such a mess
Not quite according to plan but a success none the less
With another job finished I bid adieu and go on my way
Hey I once heard someone say that today was a good day
Hell yeah Buddha-meng we got dough
Two dumb hoes dead its cool tho
Another lick one time, fat stack
Spend my money on drugs and a Cadillac
Make that three hoes dead Mars, theres one in the trunk see
She tried to run out the back and I'M like bitch don′t test me
I tried to stick to the plan but what else could I do
What the fuck you bleeding Kung Fu, what happen to you?
Got hit with a 22 a good reminder of what not to do
And in this case the bullet didn't go thru
Fragments remain in my chest he should have never drew
I lay bleeding cause Im so true to my crew
Two guns drawn and both clips empty
I′ll be dead in the ground before I every let them catch me
In pursuit around corner I can here the swat team shout
I'm out!
GET YOUR HANDS UP AND GET THE FUCK DOWN!
Or my voice will be your very last sound!
GET YOUR HANDS UP AND GET THE FUCK DOWN!
It′s dark days when we roll through your town!
GET YOUR HANDS UP AND GET THE FUCK DOWN!
Make another sound and we'll pop another round!
GET YOUR HANDS UP AND GET THE FUCK DOWN!
Now I got your attention let me tell you how its gonna go
Mars you grab the door and guard... while me and Buddha grab the doe
And no one get all stupid shooting unless I say its so
Still see one cop then pull your chrome and let the hot lead flow
Check list, gas and a whip extra clips
Mask and a pistol grip smash a chic in her lip
If she doesn′t corporate when I'm asking her quick
Open the doors now it time to attract the bitch
Ya'll can leave it to me for the security to deceive
Best believe in this Gambit and there ain′t nothing we can′t retrieve
When I get their attention now a suspect now distraction
Now with the guards reactions its time to spring this into action
Shotgun in the ride I got a shotgun
Hope a motherfucker trip can I pop one (Un huh)
OK still mine I'm ready doh
Foe door packed on a mission so lets go
With a 9 on my side I lay low in the ride
And keep a eye on the perimeter while y′all are inside
If I see the cops coming I'm a let choo know
And when the job is done I lay petal to the floor lets go
Everybody on the ground its a stick up
What the fuck you screaming for shut that bitch up
Press the button and i′m pulling out mine
Cause if the police coming then the bullets are flying
Tension in the air things are hectic I'm hearing shooting
What the fuck is going down so I better get to looting
It′s time to ninja vanish supposed to be in and out in five
Those survive who are the fittest yeah I'm getting out alive
Whatcha ya mean no combination no key mister manager?
The butt of my gun to you're nose will surely test stamina
You still ain′t talking? I got no time to linger
Ill ask one more time nice then start chopping off each finger
Five minutes my ass whats taking so long
If I didn′t know better something musta went wrong
Oh shit an employee trying to sneak out the back
I didn't hesitate to chase her down and give her head a ass crack
Does it smell like Chloroform to you
I got the power of 2-thou like Batman knocking you out like boom pow
No everybody in the room better get down
Lets see who says shit now
So it′s back to the safe house question how things ran such a mess
Not quite according to plan but a success none the less
With another job finished I bid adieu and go on my way
Hey I once heard someone say that today was a good day
Hell yeah Buddha-meng we got dough
Two dumb hoes dead its cool tho
Another lick one time, fat stack
Spend my money on drugs and a Cadillac
Make that three hoes dead Mars, theres one in the trunk see
She tried to run out the back and I'M like bitch don′t test me
I tried to stick to the plan but what else could I do
What the fuck you bleeding Kung Fu, what happen to you?
Got hit with a 22 a good reminder of what not to do
And in this case the bullet didn't go thru
Fragments remain in my chest he should have never drew
I lay bleeding cause Im so true to my crew
Two guns drawn and both clips empty
I′ll be dead in the ground before I every let them catch me
In pursuit around corner I can here the swat team shout
I'm out!
Writer(s): Michael J Bowe Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com