笨小笨Hands Up! (Clean)歌词由Grip演唱，出自专辑《I Died For This!?》，下面是《Hands Up! (Clean)》完整版歌词！
Hands Up! (Clean)歌词完整版
Hands Up! (Clean) - GRIP
Lyrics by：Kyle Clow/Neal H. Pogue II/Khalil Abdul-Rahman
Composed by：Kyle Clow/Neal H. Pogue II/Khalil Abdul-Rahman
My lord my lord
They shootin' n***as down like it's '65
They shootin' n***as down like it's '68
They shootin' n***as down like the slave days
Wait
They shootin' n***as down like the slave days
I feel like Fred Hampton with a AK
I feel like Fred Hampton with a AK
N***a don't get trampled in this melee
N***a don't get trampled in this melee
Ya wanna stay safe
You better bare a metal arm like a prosthetic
Me my n***as 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 mothaf**kin' 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 f**k
N***as nursery rhymin' cat in the hat with a bunch of cap in they raps
Like they squeeze triggers I'll smack the f**k out these n***as
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 n***as makin' they lil lists
But next to Grip they don't exist they ain't built like this
N***as flexed up quick to blow a check on a b***h
Better get a Tec to protect the Patek on ya wrist
And for that s**t that's on ya neck n***as will take a risk
They tryna make a dollar stretch your lame a*s look like a lick
And real n***as ain't buyin' all that s**t 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 n***a out in these streets
I do it for love not credit and any beef I pray
You and your ops dead it but if not
You better bare a metal arm like a prosthetic
Me my n***as 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 mothaf**kin' 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 f**k
