Well can you put put your hands hands in your your head, oh no! You know, well you know, you had it comin' to you Now, there's not a lot I can do Dreamer, you know you are a dreamer I said dreamer, you're nothing but a dreamer I said "far out, what a day, a year, a

I'm so starstruck Baby, 'cause you blow my heart up up (I'm so starstruck) Groove, slam, work it back Filter that Baby, bump that track Baby, 'cause you blow my heart up up Put Put your hands hands on my waist, pull the fader Run it back with original flavor Baby,

Put Put your hands hands up in the air Body rock, body rock, you rock with me All day I'm only thinking 'bout you All day you got me going baby always I love the way your your body rocks when we rock you rock with me See this is how real love supposed to be (Say) this

On the side of the freeway in the car Hey Mr. Jack Hey where you at? Put Put your hands hands up Get out of the car Fuck you pig Seven a.m. morning Came to take us away

Put Put your hands hands up!

Well can you put put your hands hands in your your head, oh no! You know, well you know, you had it comin' to you Now, there's not a lot I can do Dreamer, you know you are a dreamer I said dreamer, you're nothing but a dreamer I said "far out, what a day, a year, a

(Put Put your hands hands up) Like a strobe light light light light, light, light Like a strobe light Drop in your your arms And if I can get for a second, Your stu-stutterin' I I I want you to stay Strobe light

He was a million miles from a million dollars But you can never spend his wealth When I was a kid, my grandfather was a preacher He said God only helps those Who learn to help themselves Wave, put put your hands hands up, and hands hands down When I was a kid, I used to

Come let go Come the tidal, come the tide out again Come my brother, come slowly Come easy my friend, come my friend Come my sister, come easy Come busy on me, the youth can depend Come my brother put put your hands hands up Take your your heart out, let go, come let go

Gangsta, gangsta, gangsta High like a jet like a jet blue jet Get on Patron, run grab by your your phone To the rhythm I was born to be, born to climb To the brain Put Put them up up! Hands up up! Hands up up! Put Put them up up! Can’t hide from me, me say me boy I’m to be high