Hands Up - Live from the House Of Blues, Chicago

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Chicago

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Hey, ho

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Chicago, ho

Come on, put your

Hands up, coming with rhythms to make your head jerk

Hands up, we makin' the whole joint short circuit

Hands high, touch the sky, get 'em up, yo

Get 'em up, get 'em up, get 'em up

Get 'em up, get 'em up, get 'em up

Hands up, coming with rhythms to make your head jerk

Hands up, we makin' the whole joint short circuit

Hands high, touch the sky, get 'em up, yo

Get 'em up, get 'em up, get 'em up

Get 'em up, get 'em up[Verse 1: will.i.am]

Yo, we gon' make you move (Move), we gon' make it hot (Hot)

Elbow above your head because we holding up the spot

We gon' get it goin' even if y'all don't be knowing

"Y'all don't be knowing"

'Cause this shit that we throwing get you going, gone retarded

Started up, bangin' our hits, now we chartin' up

Didn't mean to bump you, pardon us

Diggin' this cut 'cause we sharpened up

You dumbing it down, we smarten it up

We penetrate even though your guard was up

Get down to the beat 'cause we fallin' up

Electric 'cause we like charging up

We the B-E-Peas, uh

Rhythmic sonic pleaser

Hit you, hot like fever

Boiling two hundred degrees, uh

You're burning up

Heat's getting low, let me turn it up

Let me fuck up your ear 'til my sperm is up

In your brain and the baby will.i.am's be saying

Hands up, coming with rhythms to make your head jerk

Hands up, we makin' the whole joint short circuit

Hands high, touch the sky, get 'em up, yo

Get 'em up, get 'em up, get 'em up

Get 'em up, get 'em up, get 'em up

Hands up, coming with rhythms to make your head jerk

Hands up, we makin' the whole joint short circuit

Hands high, touch the sky, get 'em up, yo

Get 'em up, get 'em up, get 'em up

Get 'em up, get 'em up, get 'em up[Verse 2: Taboo &

apl.de.ap

]

I be the Tabamatic, full manual flows

Deeper than Atlantic O's

Apl.de.ap got ridiculous flows

Catchin' rhythm, makin' them grow

Mathematic Apl will go

Up in the scene we original

You know what I mean, B-E-P mineral

Stormin' strong for the several

Baracade laid for you terribles

I'm the chief

Filipino

Letting you know we about to blow

Will.i.am, Ap and Tab double O

Set 'em up, shut 'em down, get 'em up

Time for us to raise it up

Never going down, always heading up

Raise your hands 'cause we blaze it up

Anyone who waited long

To you, I dedicate this song

Ain't nothing wrong, gotta make it right

Straight to the point, this is the new joint

And you know this is the jam, y'all

Come on down and dance, y'all

Have a ball y'all, throw your hands up

Hands up, coming with rhythms to make your head jerk

Hands up, we makin' the whole joint short circuit

Hands high, touch the sky, get 'em up, oh

Get 'em up, get 'em up, get 'em up

Get 'em up, get 'em up, get 'em up

Hands up, coming with rhythms to make your head jerk

Hands up, we makin' the whole joint short circuit

Hands high, touch the sky, get 'em up, yo

Get 'em up, get 'em up, get 'em up

Get 'em up, get 'em up, get 'em up, yo[Bridge: The Black Eyed Peas]

Hey, Black Eyed Peas will announce

Somethin' that you can't avoid

You need to b-b-b-bounce to this, yeah

B-b-b-b-b-bounce to our joint

We come with more than an ounce

More like a ton full of noise, hey

You need to b-b-b-b-bounce to this, yeah

B-b-b-b-b-b-bounce to our joint

Everybody bounce

We came to get ya, get ya

Bouncin' so get ya, get ya

Ass up we got ya, got ya

Movin', let's make it hotter

Hotter than molten lava

Bubblin' like boilin' water

Ah

It don't get no hotter than this, what? What?

Hands up, coming with rhythms to make your head jerk

Hands up, we makin' the whole joint short circuit

Hands high, touch the sky, get 'em up

Get 'em up, get 'em up, get 'em up

Get 'em up, get 'em up, get 'em up

Hands up, coming with rhythms to make your head jerk

Hands up, we makin' the whole joint short circuit

Hands high, touch the sky, get 'em up, yo

Get 'em up, get 'em up, get 'em up

Get 'em up, get 'em up, get 'em up, oh