Jay-Z-Do It Again (Put Ya Hands Up) lyrics

[Jay-Z]
  
 Roc-A-Fella
  
 Y`all know what this is
  
 We givin y`all five seconds  
 to put your drinks down
  
 and report to the dance floor immediately
  
 All the bustas we giving y`all five  
 seconds to get close to an exit
  
 It`s about to get real ugly in here
  
 Five Seconds is up
  
 Let`s go!
  
 
  
 Throw the hands up (uh, uh, uh)
  
 Throw the hands up (Niggaz)
  
 Throw the hands up (Bitches)
  
 Throw the hands up (Bustas)
  
 Throw the hands up (Hustlers)
  
 Throw the hands up (Hos)
  
 Throw the hands up (Posta`s)
  
 Throw the hands up (MAC)
  
 
  
 [Beanie Sigel]
  
 You know how Mac come  
 through on the club tip
  
 Everybody real deep on that thug shit
  
 Cop Cris` spray the  
 club on that thug shit
  
 Cop frisks suits snub in the club quick
  
 Told y`all real high, when I come through
  
 You can try if you want to,  
 you can die if you want to
  
 We hittin whores on the  
 floor, whole crew be wild
  
 Bitch `Back That Azz Up` like Juvenile (huh)
  
 When my peeps come through  
 to spend a dime apiece
  
 You know Mac come through  
 with a line of freaks
  
 Every bitch on the hit  
 be a 9 at least
  
 We getting head on the  
 floor, while you grinding freaks
  
 Whole squad get it down like this
  
 Whole squad buying rounds of Cris
  
 Whole squad got they crowns on wrist
  
 Whole squad got a pound of twist
  
 Whole squad got a pound to spit
  
 In case a clown wanna flip
  
 Mac never slip in a club,  
 told y`all niggas 4/5th in a club
  
 If a nigga wanna draw then the  
 blood it can drip in the club
  
 You know how niggaz get in the  
 club, shit you know how I be
  
 All high in VIP,  
 rolling up to B.I.G. (Baby)
  
 Niggaz be all liquored up talkin shit
  
 Till` they man gotta come pick them up
  
 Got bitches in the  
 back bouncin to `Jigga What`
  
 You got your hands up and  
 I ain`t even stick y`all up
  
 
  
 Throw the hands up (uh,  
 uh, uh, Everybody get it up)
  
 Throw the hands up
  
 
  
 [Jay-Z](Amil)
  
 12 AM on the  
 way to the club (uh)
  
 1 AM DJ made it erupt (uh-huh)
  
 2 AM now I`m  
 gettin with her (what up?)
  
 3 AM now I`m splittin  
 with her (splitting with who?)
  
 4 AM at the waffle house (waffle house)
  
 5 AM now we at my house (uh)
  
 6 AM I be diggin her out (who?)
  
 6:15 I be kickin her out (what?)
  
 7 AM I`ma call my friends (uh-huh)
  
 12AM we gonna do it again, we  
 gon, we gon, we gonna do it again
  
 (We gonna do it again)
  
 
  
 [Jay-Z]
  
 By the way yo
  
 Yo, how the fuck you gonna  
 talk about MC`s on our hill
  
 When we just cop them  
 things homey the chromy wheels
  
 Both arms are chunky the sleeves on chill
  
 Any given times 100 G`s in your grill
  
 Don`t talk to me bout MC`s got skillz
  
 He`s alright but he`s not real
  
 Jay-Z`s that deal with seeds in a field
  
 Never fear for war, hug, squeeze that steel
  
 Fuck, you gotta a  
 flow that`s cool with me
  
 You gotta lil` dough that cool with me
  
 You gotta little cars little jewelries
  
 But none of y`all  
 motherfuckers could fool with me
  
 You know the wrist  
 frost bit minus two degrees
  
 Bout as blue as the sea  
 the way I manuever the V
  
 Hat cocked can`t see his  
 eyes, who could it be?
  
 With that new blue  
 Yankee on, who but me?
  
 Niggaz shift two million,  
 then I blew the three
  
 Then I skated the four,  
 before I went on tour
  
 I came back and it`s plain
  
 Y`all niggaz ain`t rappin the same
  
 Fuck the flow y`all jackin our slang
  
 I seen the same shit happen to Kane
  
 Three cuts in your  
 eyebrow tryin to wild out
  
 The game is ours will never foul out
  
 Y`all just better hope we gracefully bow out
  
 Throw your hands up
  
 Niggaz, Bitches, Bustas, Hustlers FUCK THAT
  
 (Throw the hands up)
  
 
  
 [Amil](Jay-Z)
  
 12 AM on the way  
 to the club (uh huh)
  
 1 AM bout to shake the butt (uh)
  
 2 AM now I`m  
 checkin the mix (ah yeah)
  
 3 AM now he buyin  
 me drinks (what you drinkin on)
  
 4 AM exit the club (let`s go)
  
 5 AM think he  
 gettin some butt (that`s right)
  
 6 AM nigga still ain`t bust (what)
  
 6:15 nigga will get up (uh)
  
 7 AM gotta tell my friends (ah huh)
  
 12 AM I`ma do it again, uh, uh
  
 I`ma Do it again
  
 12 AM we gonna do it again
  
 (Uh, uh Let`s go)
  
 
  
 [Jay-Z]
  
 12 AM on the way to the club
  
 1 AM DJ made it a rub
  
 2 AM now I`m gettin with her
  
 3 AM now I`m splittin with her
  
 4 AM at the waffle house
  
 5 AM now we at my house
  
 6 AM I be diggin her out
  
 6:15 I be kickin her out
  
 7 AM I`ma call my friends
  
 12 AM We gonna do it again, we  
 gon, we gon, we gonna do it again
  
 Let`s go