Get Your Hands Up lyrics

Hands up

Coming with rhythms to make your head jerk

Hands up

We makin' the whole joint short circuit

Hands high

Touch the sky

Get 'em up

Get 'em up, get 'em up, get 'em up, get 'em up, get 'em up (get 'em up)

[VERSE 1]

We goin' make you move

We goin' make it hot

Elbows above your heads peoples

We holdin' up the spot

We goin' get it going

Even if y'all don't be knowing

"y'all don't be knowin'"

Cuz this shit that we throwing get going gone retarded

Start it up

Banging out hits now we chartin' up

Didn't mean bump ya' pardon us

Diggin' this cut cuz we sharpened up

You dumbin' it down we smartened it up

We penetrate even though your guard was up

Get down to the peas cuz we fallin' up

Electric cuz we like charging up

We the

B.e.peas uh

Rhythmic sonic pleaser

Getcha hot like fever

Boiling (two) hundred degrees ahhhh

Your burning up

Heats getting low let me turn it up

Let me fuck up your ear till my sperm is up

In your brain and the baby will.i.am's be saying

[HOOK]

[VERSE 2]

Tabamatic flows deeper than atlantic o's

Apl de ap got ridiculous flows

Catchin' rhythm makin' 'em grow

Mathematic apl will go

Up in the scene we original

You know what I mean bep mineral

Stormin' strong for (the) several

Baracade laid for you terribles

Ho, I'm the chief Filipino

Letting you know we about to blow

Will.i.am, ap and tab double o

Set 'em up shut 'em down get 'em up

Time for us to raise it up

Never going down always headin' up

Raise your hands cuz we blaze it up

Anybody here who waited long

To you i dedicate this song

Ain't nothing wrong gotta make it right

Straight to the point this is the new joint

And you know this is the jam y'all

Come on down and dance y'all

Have a ball y'all

Throw your hands up

[HOOK]

[VERSE 3]

Black eyed peas will announce

Some things that you can't avoid

You need to ba-ba-ba bounce to this

Ba-ba-ba-ba bounce to our joint

We come with more than an ounce

More like a tone full of noise

So ba-ba-ba-ba bounce to this

Ba-ba-ba-ba bounce to our joint

We came getcha getcha

Bouncin' so getcha getcha

Ass up we gotcha gotcha

Movin' lets make it hotta'

Hotta' then moltin' lava

Bubblin' like boilin' water

Ahhhhh

[HOOK]

[VAMP]

Hands up, getcha hands up

(get) your hands in the air like it's a stick up

Hands up getcha hands up

The reason why they up cuz we rip shit up

• Artist:Fergie
• Album:The Dutchess (2006)