Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Hands Up!, artist - Grip.
Date of issue: 26.08.2021
Song language: English
Hands Up! |
They shootin' niggas down like it’s '65 |
They shootin' niggas down like it’s '68 |
They shootin' niggas down like the slave days (Wait) |
They shootin' niggas down like the slave days |
I feel like Fred Hampton with a AK |
I feel like Fred Hampton with a AK |
Nigga don’t get trampled in this melee |
Nigga don’t get trampled in this melee |
Ya wanna stay safe? |
You better bare a metal arm like a prosthetic |
Me, my niggas hotboxing in a box Chevy |
It’s goin' down I can see where hip hops headed |
So put your hands up, like a cop said it |
Hands up (I need to see ya mothafuckin' hands in the air) |
Hands up (And wave 'em from side to side like you just don’t care) |
Hands up (Cops still gon' shoot us) |
Hands up (Hands up like you just don’t give a fuck) |
Niggas nursery rhymin' cat in the hat with a bunch of cap in they raps |
Like they squeeze triggers, I’ll smack the fuck out these niggas |
Some made a hit most came and went I didn’t flinch |
I played the long game knowin' in the end I’d be bigger |
I see niggas, makin' they lil lists |
But next to Grip they don’t exist, they ain’t built like this |
Niggas flexed up, quick to blow a check on a bitch |
Better get a Tec to protect the Patek on ya wrist |
And for that shit that’s on ya neck, niggas will take a risk |
They tryna make a dollar stretch, your lame ass look like a lick |
And real niggas ain’t buyin' all that shit you kick |
But the kids eat it up that’s when the plot gets thick |
'Cause see a kid’ll learn a song before they learn how to read |
So if it’s nothing in your lines how is they gon' succeed |
I know you gotta play the game you got a family to feed |
But if we shackle our own mental then we’ll never be freed |
I said my piece I hope I ain’t come off as preachy but at least |
I utilized my reach to hug every nigga out in these streets |
I do it for love, not credit, and any beef I pray |
You and your ops dead it, and if not |
Ya wanna stay safe? |
You better bare a metal arm like a prosthetic |
Me, my niggas hotboxing in a box Chevy |
It’s goin' down I can see where hip hops headed |
So put your hands up, like a cop said it |
Hands up (I need to see ya mothafuckin' hands in the air) |
Hands up (And wave 'em from side to side like you just don’t care) |
Hands up (Cops still gon' shoot us) |
Hands up (Hands up like you just don’t give a fuck) |