We Want Yo Hands Up - Warren G., Malik

We want yo hands in the air with yo mouth shut

With Hershey Locc on the mic and Warren G is on the cut

We make your heart beat, with Hershey Locc and Warren G

Mr. Malik-

We make yo heart beat like the beat of a heart

With these rhymes I release busta B plays his part

Get it start, get it set, I bet we goin

G Funk plus timer the energize bunny still goin

Ain’t you knowin, I’m so seasick and tired of these niggas

Tryin to get us all start up, cuz they got caught up by trickaz now

Lock down to all blood clots, Malik and Warren G and we shakin up

Spots

Warren G-

Plots, when we got work to do

From Atlanta GA to the beach with the Long Beach Crew

Ooh, what would you do what we do, what we do when we comin after

You

Mr. Malik-

They say that drama for they Mama, no we can’t talk like Tevyn

Wonder why they families cried and died before 97

Them and they sins burn to heavy make it all the way to heaven

And we keep bellin, yo G Z it ain’t easy tell em

Warren G-

Its the second time arizzound

You know we gotta clizzown

Young GFC and Hershey Locc from the pizzound

From OG to BG, from BG to OG

My sounds thump pump pump and you know me

We want yo hands in the air with yo mouth shut

With Hershey Locc on the mic and Warren G in the cut

We make your heart beat, with Hershey Locc and Warren G

Mr Malik-

Now he’s solo while we roll up on yo block like the kesops

Makin everybody drop stop and stand it one spizzop

We have it locked, to the tic toc it dont stop

From our block to his block, it is that world bombs a lot

Everybody got Glocks, but let him learn about

How them worms rock to the worms drop

Yeah you heard we rock, microphones by the masses

You never smash it, I get C-Notes diggin for the casket

It gets drastic, no need to ask if, we straight up mashin

If we dont start up all y’all to ball cashin

The throat locc apparatus when

Front to back again, what you want we back again

Now if a spliff did lyrically gifted, time to rap it then

So everybody throw your muthafunkin hands up in the wind

La la la la la, dee dee da dee dee da dee da

Warren G-

I got brew D like brady more like trump

Like the homey Tracy D who the quick to dunk

Follow me, back to the situation at hand

We make your heartbeat bounce, wit ya hands on your chest and your

Pecs

Open I’m scopin, the homey straight loccin, break we go for broken

What you smokin?

the bomb blueberry

G Z Whee Z’s back and its scary

To each and everyone of you wannabes

You wants none of these we rap catastrophies

Make ya heart beat ooh, ahh, dee dee da dee dee da dee dee da dee da