TLC

TLC - Hands Up (Remix) lyrics

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(feat. Clipse)

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]

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