Put Your Hands Up

[Intro] Turn the fuckin beat on! Ha!! Yeah, we back! S.D.! I had to switch back to Dom Perignon in rap baby! Cock-and-run to stay in the business Son of a bitch! Double R, look at me now motherf.. Two-thousand-and-one, "Kiss the Game Goodbye" - let's get it on! [Verse 1: Jadakiss] It's the J-A-D-A, I got beef with the feds and the D-A I got footage of the game, press replay I got bitches in the club all over me, ma take it ea-sy And y'all scared I can tell That I'mma get Bucks like Milwaukee, cause like Sam, I ca' sell I'm that nigga y'all know that Bang you in tha yard then slide off on the early go-back In the streets I flash the cannon like Kodak And I spray threes, so say cheese I already told you I'm lookin for enemies Double R, so of course it's better I love cornrows and Farrah Fawcett feathers It's a message in a glass bottle read the letter Money in the bank, membership, Visa sweaters And we ride or d-i-e together [Hook] Uh uh, come on, put ya hands up Nah, fuck that, put ya hands down [Ahh] Come on, put ya hands up Nah, fuck that put ya hands down [Verse 2: Jadakiss] Y'all know I got the master flow, fast or slow Y'all wanna know who the best is? ask ya ho The honies don't lie they love it And they cop for real, so trust me dogg, the thugs will dub it 'Kiss hit you with consecutive hot shit Therefore nobody ever gon' spit like I spit Get money just to walk through, off the books So when you mention my name, shit is off the hook Shirts is off, titties is out And you know when I'm there, hardest niggas in the city is out I'm in the club, ice over the thermal, waitin' for you to try me- When the lights get low I'mma burn you Start with straight shots, and then pop bottles Flirt with the hood rats, then pop models You gotta slay two or more, ma, that's our motto And y'all might get down with the team if y'all swallow [Hook] [Verse 3: Jadakiss] (Muahh) Kiss the game goodbye, the game is mine You thought wrong? change ya mind I'm the nigga that'll pop the king, and scoop the queen And take over the town with a ruthless team New S-Type wagon, future green Gun heavy, pants saggin, I'm used to cream Who you know can make a million dollar bail on cash? Never did a day and got the jails on smash., K-I double I move the perico quick, and let the manteca bubble 'Kiss been a boss, y'all just start workin Now put ya hands up 'til ya'll arms start hurtin And don't put 'em down 'til I tell you Whoever wanna be hard headed'll find out what the shells do Now you can put 'em down if you want But soon as the hook come back put 'em up! [Hook] [Fade Out]