Hands Up
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Put 'em up, put 'em up, put 'em up, put 'em up
Put 'em up, put 'em up, put 'em up, put 'em up

Hands up shorty when you party with me, we goin' way past quarter to three (I said Hands Up!)
I'm good in the V.I.P. I got my hammer right here with me (I said Hands Up!)
You know when you party with crooks, you gotta learn to respect the jokes (I said Hands Up!)
Everything ain't cruise to fame, this shit ain't sweet as it looks (I said Hands Up!)
You know I'm puttin' something on me right before I leave outta the car (Put 'em up, put 'em up, put 'em up, put 'em up We came to party)
You don't tough talkin' at me you gonna leave outta the club with a scar (Put 'em up, put 'em up, put 'em up, put 'em up We came to party)
We pop bottles like it's all free fo' I leave I'ma buy out the bar (Put 'em up, put 'em up, put 'em up, put 'em up We came to party)
You can order what you want it's on me I'm a G take a look at star (Put 'em up, put 'em up, put 'em up, put 'em up We came to party)

It feels so good to live sucker free
I'm soakin' it all up while your girl suckin' me
It mean the world to her, it's nothing but a nut to me
Look miss, get a grip and let a motherfucker be
I'm a rap star
Who wants to be ridin' around in that car
Two in the front and the back got the plasma
This ain't a free ride you gotta have the gas ma
I wouldn't buy a chick a pump that got asthma
And I'm busy so I move a bit faster
You can't tell me yes if I don't ask ya
Ha ha I'm a bastard
Damn near showin' his hand over the plastic
'Cause they wanna see your man go in the casket
Rule number one keep your gun and get your ass hit that's it
Lights off and your body's stiff
By the same niggas you used to party with

Hands up shorty when you party with me, we goin' way past quarter to three (I said Hands Up!)
I'm good in the V.I.P. I got my hammer right here with me (I said Hands Up!)
You know when you party with crooks, you gotta learn to respect the jokes (I said Hands Up!)
Everything ain't cruise to fame, this shit ain't sweet as it looks (I said Hands Up!)

You know I'm puttin' something on me right before I leave outta the car (Put 'em up, put 'em up, put 'em up, put 'em up We came to party)
You don't tough talkin' at me you gonna leave outta the club with a scar (Put 'em up, put 'em up, put 'em up, put 'em up We came to party)
We pop bottles like it's all free fo' I leave I'ma buy out the bar (Put 'em up, put 'em up, put 'em up, put 'em up We came to party)
You can order what you want it's on me I'm a G take a look at star (Put 'em up, put 'em up, put 'em up, put 'em up We came to party)

I cruise through the strip
22's on the whip
New rule: gonna hit
Thousand dollar outfit
Never snooze never slip
Follow rules or get whip
Nigga move or get hit
I don't care who's on the strip
It ain't only the Ferrari now the jewels got him sick
Now it's 2006 I need a new bottom miss
It's aight they can talk I'm amused by the pricks
I'm the news out the bricks nigga who's hot as this
I bet the mansion and the swimming pool got 'em pissed
I ain't a cuddler I fuck the drool outta chick
My niggas ice grill but it ain't the same
They don't see the faces they just see the chains
Like Oh when you get 'em they don't know you with me
They probably think the bouncers at the front door frisk me
This is regular shit the everyday mentality
They charged up don't make me put in the battery

Hands up shorty when you party with me, we goin' way past quarter to three (I said Hands Up!)
I'm good in the V.I.P. I got my hammer right here with me (I said Hands Up!)
You know when you party with crooks, you gotta learn to respect the jokes (I said Hands Up!)
Everything ain't cruise to fame, this shit ain't sweet as it looks (I said Hands Up!)

[Lloyd Banks (50 Cent)]
You know I'm puttin' something on me right before I leave outta the car (Put 'em up, put 'em up, put 'em up, put 'em up We came to party)
You don't tough talkin' at me you gonna leave outta the club with a scar (Put 'em up, put 'em up, put 'em up, put 'em up We came to party)
We pop bottles like it's all free fo' I leave I'ma buy out the bar (Put 'em up, put 'em up, put 'em up, put 'em up We came to party)
You can order what you want it's on me I'm a G take a look at star (Put 'em up, put 'em up, put 'em up, put 'em up We came to party)

Put 'em up, put 'em up, put 'em up, put 'em up
Put 'em up, put 'em up, put 'em up, put 'em up




Put 'em up, put 'em up, put 'em up, put 'em up
Put 'em up, put 'em up, put 'em up, put 'em up

Overall Meaning

The song "Hands Up" by Lloyd Banks feat. 50 Cent is an anthem for partying and living life as a gangster. The lyrics encourage listeners to put their hands up and join the party, but also reminds them of the harsh realities of a life of crime. Banks and 50 Cent rap about having their guns with them at all times, respecting the rules of the streets, and never being caught off guard. The chorus is a call to action, inviting people to let go and have a good time, but never forget the dangers that come with this lifestyle.


The first verse sets the tone for the rest of the song. Banks explains that he is good in the VIP section and always carries a gun with him. He warns listeners that if they party with crooks, they need to be prepared to deal with tough situations. The second verse is more aggressive and explicit, with 50 Cent boasting about his wealth and power. He also hints at the violence that comes with his lifestyle, telling listeners that they will leave the club with a scar if they mess with him. The chorus repeats twice more, creating a catchy and memorable hook that will get people dancing and singing along.


The overall message of "Hands Up" is that it is possible to enjoy life as a gangster, but there are always risks involved. The song celebrates the pleasures of partying and having fun, but warns against letting down one's guard. It is an energetic and exciting song that captures the spirit of living life on the edge.


Line by Line Meaning

Put 'em up, put 'em up, put 'em up, put 'em up
Raise your hands up high in the air as a sign of celebration and respect


Hands up shorty when you party with me, we goin' way past quarter to three (I said Hands Up!)
When you hang out with me, be prepared to party hard and late into the night, with your hands still raised high


I'm good in the V.I.P. I got my hammer right here with me (I said Hands Up!)
I am well-respected and protected in the VIP section, as I am carrying a gun for safety


You know when you party with crooks, you gotta learn to respect the jokes (I said Hands Up!)
When you're out with me and my crew, you need to be ready for witty and sometimes offensive jokes and humor


Everything ain't cruise to fame, this shit ain't sweet as it looks (I said Hands Up!)
Success and fame are not easy, sometimes it can be really tough and challenging


You know I'm puttin' something on me right before I leave outta the car (Put 'em up, put 'em up, put 'em up, put 'em up We came to party)
I always carry a firearm for protection, especially when leaving my car to party


You don't tough talkin' at me you gonna leave outta the club with a scar (Put 'em up, put 'em up, put 'em up, put 'em up We came to party)
Do not try to start a fight or talk tough to me, or else you will end up injured and leaving the club with a scar


We pop bottles like it's all free fo' I leave I'ma buy out the bar (Put 'em up, put 'em up, put 'em up, put 'em up We came to party)
We love to celebrate and party so much that we don't mind spending lots of money on buying bottles and drinks for everyone in the bar


You can order what you want it's on me I'm a G take a look at star (Put 'em up, put 'em up, put 'em up, put 'em up We came to party)
I am rich and famous, so you can order whatever you want to drink or eat, my treat


It feels so good to live sucker free
It's a great feeling to live without being taken advantage of or exploited by others


I'm soakin' it all up while your girl suckin' me
I am enjoying the attention and pleasure from your girlfriend while she is performing oral sex on me


It mean the world to her, it's nothing but a nut to me
Her act of sexual pleasure means a lot to her, but to me, it's just a physical release and nothing more


Look miss, get a grip and let a motherfucker be
Please calm down and don't try to control me or my actions


I'm a rap star
I am a successful and famous rapper


Who wants to be ridin' around in that car
Everyone wishes to ride in my luxury car


Two in the front and the back got the plasma
My car has TVs in the front and back seats to watch videos


This ain't a free ride you gotta have the gas ma
My car isn't free to ride in, you need to pay for gas


I wouldn't buy a chick a pump that got asthma
I wouldn't waste my money buying expensive shoes for a woman who has asthma


And I'm busy so I move a bit faster
I am always busy, so I don't have much time to waste


You can't tell me yes if I don't ask ya
Don't assume that I want something if I haven't asked for it


Ha ha I'm a bastard
I have a wicked and mean humor


Damn near showin' his hand over the plastic
I almost revealed that I am carrying a gun by accidentally showing it in my pants


'Cause they wanna see your man go in the casket
People are jealous of my success and happiness and wish to harm me


Rule number one keep your gun and get your ass hit that's it
Always carry a gun for protection, and if you don't, you might get hurt or killed


Lights off and your body's stiff
If someone kills you, your body will be paralyzed and still


By the same niggas you used to party with
You might get killed by the same people you used to hang out and party with


I cruise through the strip
I drive my car leisurely around the city streets


22's on the whip
My car has large 22-inch wheels mounted on it


New rule: gonna hit
I am going to enforce a new set of strict rules


Thousand dollar outfit
I am wearing an expensive outfit and looking stylish


Never snooze never slip
I never relax or make mistakes, always alert


Follow rules or get whip
Obey my new rules or face severe punishment


Nigga move or get hit
Move out of my way or I will hit you


I don't care who's on the strip
I don't care who else is on the street or around me


It ain't only the Ferrari now the jewels got him sick
People are envious and sick with envy not only because of my luxury car but also the expensive jewels I wear


Now it's 2006 I need a new bottom miss
I need a new pair of fancy shoes and it's already 2006


It's aight they can talk I'm amused by the pricks
People can gossip and criticize me, but I find it funny and entertaining


I'm the news out the bricks nigga who's hot as this
I am the most talked-about and successful person from my neighborhood, who is hotter and better than me?


I bet the mansion and the swimming pool got 'em pissed
People are angry and jealous of my luxurious lifestyle, including my mansion and swimming pool


I ain't a cuddler I fuck the drool outta chick
I don't like cuddling or being affectionate, I prefer having rough sex with girls


My niggas ice grill but it ain't the same
My friends have cold and intimidating facial expressions but they have different personalities and are not the same


They don't see the faces they just see the chains
When people look at us, they only see the expensive jewelry and gold chains we are wearing but not our personalities


Like Oh when you get 'em they don't know you with me
People mistakenly think that when I am surrounded by security or entourage, it's hard to tell who is really with me


They probably think the bouncers at the front door frisk me
They might even assume that the bouncers or security personnel at the club are going through my belongings to check if I am carrying a weapon


This is regular shit the everyday mentality
What we are doing and experiencing every day is normal and common for us


They charged up don't make me put in the battery
Don't provoke me or annoy me to the point where I will get aggressive and violent




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Songtrust Ave, Peermusic Publishing, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Written by: Teraike Crawford, Marshall B. Iii Mathers, Phillip Pitts, Christopher Charles Lloyd, Luis Edgardo Resto, Curtis James Jackson

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@marz13085

Hand's up who's listening this 2024?

@treybankx6574

Only real legends are here right now....

@Eisenbison

I just discovered this today and I love it. Does that count?

@treybankx6574

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@mceyce

Salute

@Legitpenguins99

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Who listens to this in 2024 put your hands up🔥🔥🙋

@peizz

I'm PROUD to have lived my childhood in the 2000's era🔥

@joelfennell95

Same here

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