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Put your right hand up, Put your left hand up Put your right hand up, Put your left hand up Put your right hand up, Put your left hand up Put your right hand up (Man, man) ItÂ’s whateva, whateva, whateva, itÂ’s whateva, whateva, whateva, whateva, itÂ’s whateva See if the God say get her imma get her IÂ’ll have her wit a pillow where the casket wonÂ’t fit her The only reason I hit her was she kept talkinÂ’ greasy LilÂ’ jump skeezy betta ask somebody who I be See IÂ’m R to tha Ez, its mid-summer got on long sleeves 'cause my arms stay freezinÂ’ I gets fly for no reason, see I got money but its always robbinÂ’ season See hip hop needs me, the beats is Swizz, the girl is sick and please believe, that imma start, see every damn night I ball ? is blue and grey like Seton Hall Chorus Put your right hand up, Put your left hand up Put your right hand up, Put your left hand up Put your right hand up, Put your left hand up Put your right hand up (Man, man) ItÂ’s whateva, whateva, whateva, itÂ’s whateva, whateva, whateva, whateva, itÂ’s whateva Yea see Rem is a monster, IÂ’m raps MVP the star on the roster Officially a boogie-down Bronxer, Terror Squad ainÂ’t the Brady Bunch and I ainÂ’t Marcia My shits so butter they should call me Marge And I ainÂ’t gotta be boss just as long as IÂ’m in charge And whateva I say goes, so if I say NO, donÂ’t ask why just assume its because I say SO IÂ’ve been doin it too long, ainÂ’t nothinÂ’ ? me, IÂ’ll run through ur lilÂ’ gated community You know how the girl be, IÂ’m a show stopper, IÂ’ll give it to you early before the toast pops up Chorus Put your right hand up, Put your left hand up Put your right hand up, Put your left hand up Put your right hand up, Put your left hand up Put your right hand up (Man, man) ItÂ’s whateva, whateva, whateva, itÂ’s whateva, whateva, whateva, whateva, itÂ’s whateva See this goes out to my Bx crew, put your hands up in the air if you feel me Fuck emÂ’ all day, fuck emÂ’ all night, treat niggas like hoes ItÂ’s whateva like a four long blaze, and IÂ’m hotter then hoes that work at the Days Inn People tryinÂ’ to make shit to make niggas bop, I make shit they play that get niggas shot Put your right hand up, Put your left hand up Right hand got a blunt, left hand got a cup And you already know the rules donÂ’t apply to us We gonÂ’ do what we do, itÂ’s whateva 2 fuck We got the fly shit here we go, drivinÂ’ backwards down the one like Big in the hypnotized video Bang this in your stereo, turn it higher, now everybody light your lighters Chorus Put your right hand up, Put your left hand up Put your right hand up, Put your left hand up Put your right hand up, Put your left hand up Put your right hand up (Man, man) ItÂ’s whateva, whateva, whateva, itÂ’s whateva, whateva, whateva, whateva, itÂ’s whateva