Give It Up

I see ya baby
Yer holdin' back
Bottled up, bottled up, bottled up now
But yer about to crack
So why ya stop yourself baby?
What a thing to do
Cut the shit, cut the shit, cut the shit now
Come on let it loose

Give it up for ya boys
Give it up for ya boys
Give it up for ya boys
Give it up for ya boys
Give it up, give it up
Give it up, give it up
Give it up
Give it up
Give it up

And when we're talkin' "give it up"
We mean to clap for our band
It won't hurt, it won't hurt, it won't hurt ya
Give us a goddamn hand
So bang those palms, right and left, both together
If you got gloves, take 'em off
What's it take? What's it cost? Let 'er rip now
Or we swear we'll stop

Give it up for ya boys
Give it up for ya boys
Give it up for ya boys
Give it up for ya boys
Give it up
Give it up
Give it up
Give it up
Give it up

Give it up for ya boys
Give it up for ya boys
Give it up for ya boys
Give it up for ya boys



Credits
Writer(s): Timothy Jordan Kalpakis
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