Work Shop 2 - Hands Up

Описание: (Police)

Don’t do it John just show us your hands
Show us your hands it’s not worth it John
It’s not worth it John Hands up ,hands up
John hands up don’t make this stupid hands up

(John Lay Verse)

“FN” bet you won’t do that shit again
You gotta step up you gotta be a man
You gotta take risk you gotta take a chance
You gotta get money just to drop a band
Put on them big boy pants
Not many I can trust right now
That i can count on my right hand
You gotta keep going keep your head high
Niggas talking about it that’s a damn lie
Having shoot outs on the 95
It go “BUH BUH” that’s a homicide
Everyday I go beast mode
I take shit like Depo
I give back to the people
Give a fuck about your Ego
Cause I’m going in never backing down
If she Harley Quinn I’m a be her clown
I’m a hard dude Just to be around
If them shots fly you better hit the ground
I’m a keep it real that’s all it takes
Go overtime no lunch breaks
I’m a OG like O Dog
I’ll bring it back like MySpace
I’m bombing on em yeah yeah
Jaming me up but it’s not even mine
Couple bad bitches them bitches a dime
Get everything put it all on the line
Get everything put it all on the table
You think that you got it you not even stable
I’m pulling the strings I’m cutting the cable
I’m moving it forward nobody can save you
I’m taking your job you know I can do it
You looking at me but I know that your stupid
You wanna impress but you gotta do prove it
Like Eminem step on the stage & just lose it
Gotta step up we running out of time
When the gun go off it sounds like a bomb
Shut the fuck up before I turn Girl into a mom
I’ll walk in your house like if I was your pops
Like damn let me get back to the action
All on the gram you know you be capping
I’m pumping your brakes & I got no traction
Fucking your bitches & get a reaction
See me coming down the street
They pull me over I got that heat
I do not keep it under my seat
Or have it right near by my feet
I got it on me 100 rounds can smoke an army
Giving em a bullshit story
Telling me to get out the car
it’s about to be a party
Got my hands up I ain’t doing nothing
They can take me in hands up
I ain’t doing nothing

(John Lay Chorus)

Hands up
Hands up
Hands up in God that we trust (x4)

(Police)

He said he reaching for a gun guys
Hands up ,hands up
167 back up & shut that road down
There’s cars coming
Hands up John!
Shut down completely 167 back the fuck up
Shut down drive over the grass whatever
Shut it down no cars behind him
HANDS UP JOHN!