Everybody everybody everybody put your hands up
Put em up put em up
Everybody everybody everybody put your hands up
Put em up put em up
Everybody everybody everybody put your hands up
Put em up put em up
Everybody everybody everybody
Yo my pants don't sag cause the gun in my waist
Got a 44 niguh tranna act my age
Come through like rush hour aint nothing moving
Everybody stop and stare to wonder what we doing
You wanna be a critic you end up in critical
Whoever with em man f*ck em they can get it too
You wont hear it coming niguh word to mother
It go in one ear and come out the other
Wear my shoe for a day you wouldn't last in these streets
Only shotgun you got is the passenger seat
It's better to burn out than to fade away
I'm tranna make another millie off of 15K
Hey what you eat don't make me shit
I remember and recover don't forgive and forget
Cause it's Sticky Fingaz niguh and I don't f*cking play
You either on my side by my side or in the way
Everybody everybody everybody put your hands up
Put em up put em up
Everybody everybody everybody put your hands up
Put em up put em up
Everybody everybody everybody put your hands up
Put em up put em up
Everybody everybody everybody
When u see me yo salute me put ur hands down ayo onyx is wildest niggas hands down back in days a niggas used rock hand me downs run out of bullets and my lil niggas hand rounds
Nigga wanna know i always scream and rhyme u wanna know why nigga im on demon time
Lil niggas coming up yo its scheming time
Every time i spit nigga catch a 3 to 9
Aww shit here come the trouble two
We coming f*cking niggas might trouble u
That bitch scream niggas a f*cking kill ur mother too pillow case over face niggas a smother u
Uh its f*cking hard to breath in this rap game
Pull my sleeves up and see the f*cking tracks man
Ima rap addict to this f*cking rap man
This motherf*cker hotter than a crack flame
Everybody everybody everybody put your hands up
Put em up put em up
Everybody everybody everybody put your hands up
Put em up put em up
Everybody everybody everybody put your hands up
Put em up put em up
Everybody everybody everybody
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Everybody everybody everybody put your hands up
Put em up put em up
Everybody everybody everybody put your hands up
Put em up put em up
Everybody everybody everybody put your hands up
Put em up put em up
Everybody everybody everybody
Yo my pants don't sag cause the gun in my waist
Got a 44 niguh tranna act my age
Come through like rush hour aint nothing moving
Everybody stop and stare to wonder what we doing
You wanna be a critic you end up in critical
Whoever with em man f*ck em they can get it too
You wont hear it coming niguh word to mother
It go in one ear and come out the other
Wear my shoe for a day you wouldn't last in these streets
Only shotgun you got is the passenger seat
It's better to burn out than to fade away
I'm tranna make another millie off of 15K
Hey what you eat don't make me shit
I remember and recover don't forgive and forget
Cause it's Sticky Fingaz niguh and I don't f*cking play
You either on my side by my side or in the way
Everybody everybody everybody put your hands up
Put em up put em up
Everybody everybody everybody put your hands up
Put em up put em up
Everybody everybody everybody put your hands up
Put em up put em up
Everybody everybody everybody
When u see me yo salute me put ur hands down ayo onyx is wildest niggas hands down back in days a niggas used rock hand me downs run out of bullets and my lil niggas hand rounds
Nigga wanna know i always scream and rhyme u wanna know why nigga im on demon time
Lil niggas coming up yo its scheming time
Every time i spit nigga catch a 3 to 9
Aww shit here come the trouble two
We coming f*cking niggas might trouble u
That bitch scream niggas a f*cking kill ur mother too pillow case over face niggas a smother u
Uh its f*cking hard to breath in this rap game
Pull my sleeves up and see the f*cking tracks man
Ima rap addict to this f*cking rap man
This motherf*cker hotter than a crack flame
Everybody everybody everybody put your hands up
Put em up put em up
Everybody everybody everybody put your hands up
Put em up put em up
Everybody everybody everybody put your hands up
Put em up put em up
Everybody everybody everybody
Put em up put em up
Everybody everybody everybody put your hands up
Put em up put em up
Everybody everybody everybody put your hands up
Put em up put em up
Everybody everybody everybody
Yo my pants don't sag cause the gun in my waist
Got a 44 niguh tranna act my age
Come through like rush hour aint nothing moving
Everybody stop and stare to wonder what we doing
You wanna be a critic you end up in critical
Whoever with em man f*ck em they can get it too
You wont hear it coming niguh word to mother
It go in one ear and come out the other
Wear my shoe for a day you wouldn't last in these streets
Only shotgun you got is the passenger seat
It's better to burn out than to fade away
I'm tranna make another millie off of 15K
Hey what you eat don't make me shit
I remember and recover don't forgive and forget
Cause it's Sticky Fingaz niguh and I don't f*cking play
You either on my side by my side or in the way
Everybody everybody everybody put your hands up
Put em up put em up
Everybody everybody everybody put your hands up
Put em up put em up
Everybody everybody everybody put your hands up
Put em up put em up
Everybody everybody everybody
When u see me yo salute me put ur hands down ayo onyx is wildest niggas hands down back in days a niggas used rock hand me downs run out of bullets and my lil niggas hand rounds
Nigga wanna know i always scream and rhyme u wanna know why nigga im on demon time
Lil niggas coming up yo its scheming time
Every time i spit nigga catch a 3 to 9
Aww shit here come the trouble two
We coming f*cking niggas might trouble u
That bitch scream niggas a f*cking kill ur mother too pillow case over face niggas a smother u
Uh its f*cking hard to breath in this rap game
Pull my sleeves up and see the f*cking tracks man
Ima rap addict to this f*cking rap man
This motherf*cker hotter than a crack flame
Everybody everybody everybody put your hands up
Put em up put em up
Everybody everybody everybody put your hands up
Put em up put em up
Everybody everybody everybody put your hands up
Put em up put em up
Everybody everybody everybody
Writer: Fred Scruggs, Kirk Jones
Copyright: Lyrics © KIRK JONES, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, MMC PUBLISHING
Copyright: Lyrics © KIRK JONES, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, MMC PUBLISHING