Do It Again (Put Ya Hands Up) (Album Version|Explicit) - Jay-Z/Amil/Beanie Sigel

Written by：Jay-Z/Dwight Grant/Shawn Carter/Kyambo R. Joshua/Dana Stinson/Rockwilder/A. Whitehead

Roc a fella y'all know what this is

We givin y'all five seconds to put your drink down

And report to the dance floor immediately

All the bustas we givin y'all five seconds to get close to a exit

It's about to get real ugly in here

Five seconds is up let's go

Throw the hands up uh uh uh

Throw the hands up niggas

Throw the hands up b**ches

Throw the hands up bustas

Throw the hands up hustlers

Throw the hands up hoes

Throw the hands up boasters

Throw the hands up mac

You know how mac come through on the club tip

E'rybody real deep on that thug sh*t

Cop cris' spray the club on that thug sh*t

Cop frisks suits snub in the club quick

Told y'all real high when I come you can try

If you want you can die if you want to

We hittin' whores on the floor whole crew be wild

B**ch back that a** up like juvenile huh

When my peeps come to spend a dime apiece

You know mac come through with a line of freaks

Every b**ch on the hip be a 9 at least

We gettin' head on the floor while you grindin' freaks

Whole squad get it down like this

Whole squad buyin' rounds of cris'

Whole squad got they crowns on wrist

Whole squad got a pound to twist

Whole squad got a pound to spit in case a clown wanna flip

Mac never slip in the club

Told y'all niggas four fifth in the club

If a ni**a wanna draw then the blood it can drip in the club

You know how niggas get in the club

Sh*t you know how I be all high in v i p

Rolling up to b i g bay bay

Niggas be all liquored up talkin' sh*t

'Til they man gotta come and pick 'em up

Got b**ches in the back bouncin' to jigga what

You got your hands up and I ain't even stick y'all up

E'rybody get it up throw the hands up

E'rybody get it up throw the hands up

12 am on the way to the club uh

1 am dj made it erupt uh huh

2 am now I'm gettin with her what up

3 am now I'm splittin with her splittin with who

4 am at the waffle house waffle house

5 am now we at my house uh

6 am I be diggin her out who

6 15 I be kickin her out what

7 am I'mma call my friends uh huh

12 am we gon' do it again

We gon' we gon' we gon' do it again

We gon' do it again

How the f**k you gon' talk about mc's on our heel

When we just cop them things homie the chromey wheels

Both arms are chunky the sleeves on chill

Any given times a hundred g's in your grill

Don't talk to me 'bout mc's got skills

He's alright but he's not real

Jay z's that deal with sigs in the field

Never fear for war hug squeeze that steel

F**k you gotta a flow that's cool with me

You got a little dough that cool with me

You got a little cars little jewelries

But none of y'all motherf**kers could fool with me

You know the wrist frostbit minus two degrees

'Bout as blue as the sea the way I maneuver the v

Hat cocked can't see his eyes who could it be

With that new blue yankee on who but me

Niggas shipped two million then I blew to three

Then I skated to four 'fore I went on tour

I came back and it's plain y'all niggas ain't rappin' the same

F**k the flow y'all jackin' our slang

I seen the same sh*t happen to kane

Three cuts in your eyebrows tryin to wild out

The game is ours we'll never foul out

Y'all just better hope we gracefully bow out

Throw yo' hands up niggas b**ches bustas

Hustlers f**k that throw the hands up

12 am on the way to the club uh huh

1 am bout to shake the butt uh

2 am now I'm checkin the mix ah yeah

3 am now he buyin me drinks what you drinkin on

4 am exit the club let's go

5 am think he gettin some butt that's right

6 am ni**a still ain't bust what

6 15 ni**a will get up uh

7 am gotta tell my friends uh huh

12 am I'mma do it again uh uh

I'mma do it again

12 am I'mma do it again

Uh huh uh uh let's go

12 am on the way to the club

1 am dj made it a rub

2 am now I'm gettin with her

3 am now I'm splittin with her

4 am at the waffle house

5 am now we at my house

6 am I be diggin her out

6 15 I be kickin her out

7 am I'mma call my friends

12 am we gon' do it again

We gon' we gon' we gon' do it again

Let's go