Fatman Scoop Put Ya Hands Up Lyrics

Put Ya Hands Up Lyrics

Yeah,Yeah
Big Shot Big Shot!
Oh!Oh!Oh!Oh!Oh!Oh!
You gotta hundred
dollar bill put ya hands up!
You gotta fifty dollar bill put ya hands
up!
You gotta twenty dollar bill put ya hands up!
You gotta ten dollar
bill put ya hands up!
Single ladies! I can't hear y'all! Single ladies, make
noise! Single ladies! I can't hear y'all! Single ladies! Make noise!
All the
chicken heads, be quiet!All the chicken heads, be quiet! All the chicken heads,
be quiet(Quiet)!
Yeah baby,Fatman Scoop, Faith Evans sing along!C'mon!
I
never knew there was a love like this before.
(All the good lookin women
sing along- i cant hear ya!)Never had someone to show me your love. Love like
this before.
What's your zodiac sign?(What,What?)What's your zodiac sign?(I
can't hear y'all!)What's your zodiac sign?(Yeah, whooohoo!)
If you got more
hair get ya hands up! If ya got short hair make noise! If ya got more hair get
ya hands up!If ya got short hair make noise!If ya got more hair on ya head
(ladies!)If ya got more hair on ya head. If ya got long hair on ya head,from
your ear to your sleeve even if you gotta weave! Can i get a WhooWhoo,Can i get
a WhooWhoo,Can i get a WhooWhoo?Oh!Oh!Can I get a WhooWhoo,Can i get a WhooWhoo,
Can i get a WhooWhoo?Oh!Oh!
To all my niggaz who hit it from the back,who
wanna have sex with no strings attached!Can I get A WhatWhat,Can i get a
WhatWhat, Can I get a WhatWhat?Oh!Oh!Can i get a WhatWhat?Can i get a WhatWhat,
Can i get a WhatWhat? Oh!Oh!
Engine,engine numba 9, on the NewYork transit
line,if my train goes off the track,pick it up,pick it up, pick it up-Back on
the scene, Crispy and clean,You can try but then why, cause ya can't
intervine!We be the outcasts,Down for the settle,one play rock, one play the
pebble. open the door, ya best belive were slidin through it swiftly. (?)We can
make it(?)Roll with all cuz they roll with me, be the (?)Doo Da Dippidy!
So
now i dwell just ta say your plainer, hold the cup cuz i got the container,
pass the plate up, cross the fate up, Black sheep ya play like the Sony
(?),Never the traiter, Party (?),And you can get a scoop, lata!Lets Go Lets Go
Lets Go Lets Go!
WhoFuc*kin Tonight? Who Fuc*kin tonight? WhoFuc*kin
Tonight?Oh!Oh!WhoFuc*kin tonight?Whofuc*kin Tonight? WhoFuc*kin
Tonight?Oh!Oh!
StopPlayin,Keep It Movin!Stop playin,keep it movin! stop
playin, keep it movin!Keep movin movin movin movin! Hey sing
along!Hey!Ho!Hey!Ho!Hey!ho!Hey!ho!(Ladies![Hey]Fellas![Ho]Ladies![hey]Fellas![Ho]Ladies!)Hey!Ho!Hey!Ho!Hey!Ho!cmon
cmon cmon!Sing along everybody now!
[Faith Evans Chorus:I Never Knew there
was a...)
All The ladies if your in here,i need to hear
y'all!(NeverHadSomeone..)[Ad libs]
Gigirlfriend, its your birthday![repeat
x3]
Oh!Oh!Oh!Oh!
Fatman Scoop, Crooklyn Cran![repeat x 2]
Crooklyn
cran, crooklyn cran, crooklyn cran
Fatman Scoop, Crooklyncran [repeat x
2]
Crooklyn Cran, CrooklynCran, CrooklynCran!
YeahYeahYeahYeahYeah,
BigShot!Oh!oh!oh!Oh!
youGottaRock!Oh!Oh!Oh![Repaeat]
YeahYeahYeahYeahBigShot!