Shorty 02. Throw ya hands up Lyrics

THROW YA HANDS UP!

Text: Shorty
Beat: DeejayJOCKe
Rapp: Shorty
Mastring och mixning: DeejayJOCKe!

( snack Psycho D USA : )
"Man when are you going to get at me with that move your body s___?
man, iv been trying too get that track for for 3 days man,
where you at man? s___ stop bullshitin with it! Halla at me, Peace!"

Manic Depressives (Come and throw your hands up)

Vers 1:
Everybody comeon and ride with me,
Bob you head harder than the c___ of Tommy Lee,
Man honestly I can't help that I'm tight,
Go blame my past for all the hits that I write,
Than blame my mom for my emotional presence,
As my fathers imitations go blame my genetics,
But all of y'all can blame me for making some next s___,
I'm gonna floss my.. f___in teeth you're pathetic,
Bet y'all were waiting for me to say my necklace,
No I'm not driving down the road in a lexus,
I'm driving through the highways of your minds with glasses,
Giving you insight while I'm shaking your a__es,
Wack emcees don't blame me get some rapping classes,
boys enjoy this lady later you can thank me

Refräng:
Manic Depressives (Come and throw your hands up)
All the s__y ladies (Come and throw your hands up)
Obsessive Compulsives (Come and throw your hands up)
Those with mental convulsions (Come and throw your hands up)
Those with realness in their hearts (Come and throw your hands up)
Ones who rap just for the art (Come and throw your hands up)
Ones who fight for what's right (Come and throw your hands up)
Those livin with grief and strife (Come and throw your hands up)

Vers 2:
S.H.O.R.T.Y
Gonna make ya make party like it was 1983,
Make the boys sweat as if it was 98 degrees,
don't be mad your man screamin, "eyy shorty"
It seems like lately, people either hate me,
Or wanna come and meet me and literally date me,
It's crazy cause I'm just a loser in reality,
What ya don't believe me?, ask my ex's family,
Yep they'll say, "Elin is a little b__,
She's crazy plus our son is too young to love"
No I'm not kidding thee please don't mind my Shakespeare,
If you feelin like, "öh this just ain't clear,
And ya wanna know exactly where I'm coming from,
Please take the time to come and buy my album

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Vers 3:
Everybody don't be shy ya know wanna dance now,
I'm sorry in advance if y'all can't put your hands down,
But when the mic's in my hand I tend to make hits,
Identifying wack emcees like fake t__s,
But don't get me wrong I'm not saying I'm the greatest,
Just one of the hottest emcees lying in the basement,
And most platinum rappers really need replacements,
The whole rap industry really needs a facelift,
Hip Hop has changed it's no longer a game,
It's a f___in jewelry show filled wit diamonds and chains,
And who got the hottest b____, and who got hottest cars,
And this is what we call today's hottest rap stars,
I think not, I don't just make s___ that sounds hot,
I spit life into my work and than it goes to the top,
I bet most of y'all listening and your missin my point,
But f___ it get your drink on and light up that joint

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