And to the people, to the front, to the back

Hands up, like it's 12 o'clock
Too the um ticktock you don't stop
Hands up, I'mma let one fly
Hold them up high, let me see those fives

Hands up, like it's 12 o'clock
Keep 'em up top if you're ready to rock
Hands up, I'mma let one fly
High in the sky, now side to side

I got boots to fill the size of Shaq O'Neal's
No time to stand still, so I shoot to kill
Test my aim, I'm quite steady with the rifle
Get to dancing on your tippytoes like Michael

Turn the show into a shootout
We'll have a rooting, tooting good time
Quick, pull the booze out
Huge amounts got the Bettys pulling boobs out
Popping at the mouth, watch the blood ooze out

(Who's house?)
Man, you really got to ask?
The bully on the block, big beard and moustache
Clothed head to toe in black, holding a flask
Broke the jaws on Glass Joe's for showing that ass
A mix of common sense, a little bit of streetsmarts
Tell you right now, you're chewing the wrong tree bark
American, British or European
Keep your hands up where I can see 'em

Hands up, like it's 12 o'clock
Too the um ticktock you don't stop
Hands up, I'mma let one fly
Hold them up high, let me see those fives

Hands up, like it's 12 o'clock
Keep 'em up top if you're ready to rock
Hands up, I'mma let one fly
High in the sky, now side to side

I hit the stage like I'm robbing a bank
Bandana on the face, man, just in case
Somebody caught a glimpse of the most wanted
I'm armed and dangerous, so approach with caution
A ticking timebomb, blow up any beat I write on
You can stare into the light until your sight's gone
It's like you never turned the mic on
Me, I hold it like a python, rowdy like an Irish fight song
I rap for sport, back and forth like a racketball court
I never owned a silver spoon, let alone a fork
I earn my keep, I'm far from a leech
Pencil lead to white sheets, then I transfer to speech
The voice is Duncan Hines moist
I'm the people's champ plus the people's choice
Got it locked and bagged, zipped and tagged
Put your fives in the sky, let me see those hands

Hands up, like it's 12 o'clock
Too the um ticktock you don't stop
Hands up, I'mma let one fly
Hold them up high, let me see those fives

Hands up, like it's 12 o'clock
Keep 'em up top if you're ready to rock
Hands up, I'mma let one fly
High in the sky, now side to side

Hands up
Hands up
You don't stop
Hands up
Let me see those five
Hands up
If you're ready to rock
Hands up
Now side to side
Hands up
You don't stop
Hands up
Let me see those five
Hands up
If you're ready to rock
Hands up
It's a stick-up, stick-up
Put 'em up, put 'em up