Hands Up

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)

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