Hands Up (Remix) * — текст песни (TLC f Clipse)

* bonus track outside the US; send corrections to the typist

Hands up, what
Hands up, what
Ha.. Hands up, what
Hands up, Now get cha hands up, what

[Pusha T]
I`m so stunnin` on this remix
Got fifty five thousand on the left wrist
Pink diamonds match the necklace
Jesus pink DVS`es think big, homes
Chrome, hop scotch `em through them time zones
I`m watchin stocks on Dow-Jones
It`s Clipse with TLC, who`s grown?

[T-Boz, Chili]
Rollin` to the club
Stop to get my grub on
Nothin` like those Krispy Kremes
Soon as I was done
It was time to get my groove on
Find a place that`s happenin`
And I knew that it was on

From the moment that I walked into the spot
It was bangin`
It was swangin` oh

Till somethin` turned me off

I wasn`t sure
Coulda swore I saw you with someone
And at much to my surprise (whoa)

Chorus: x2
You were right there with your hands up in the air
You had hoochies everywhere
All on you
It`s like I almost didn`t know you
Tryin` to shake that ass
Playa you don`t even dance
Sup wit` you
It`s like I don`t even know you

[T-Boz, Chili]
Left you at the crib
Cause I know you get your game on
Happens every Tuesday night
You said that you was cool
Your boys was comin` by
(Go baby have yourself a real good time) -> Pharrell?? Babyface??
So I knew I could be wrong

I was thinkin` there`s no way it could be you
Not my baby
He ain`t crazy no

Then my girlfriends tipped me off

When I got closer I could tell that it was you
You was bangin`
You was swangin` oh

Chorus x2

[Malice]
Yeah Clipse, Malicious, uh eah
Look at the rims spinnin
Matching jims grinnin
Of course this attract the attention of women
But LISTEN girlfriend do not get offended
That`s the reason I rap, you in that Tennis
Simply so your self-esteem don`t diminish
My attitude; It`s only money, spend it
Play your part let`s play the cards right
Like Tony and Carmella, Cinderella your life, uh

[Pusha T]
Twice as nice as the next man standing
You take my love for granted and I can`t stand it
Brought you to Barbados tannin`
Eatin out of Kung Sales damn it, the life, huh
But you don`t appreciate what`s right, huh
Now it`s time for me to rearrange my nights, huh
While you debatin` number two is waitin`
To replace your face and in no time he`s your breadman

Chorus: x3 – then end