Hands in the Air

Yeah, Citation Sounds
Can you believe this?
Draz on the mic, and on the beat
I tell you what, it's for all the non-believers, for all the believers
You know what, I don't believe you either
So I tell you what, I'm coming up with a compromise
Yeah, just put your hands up

I only know it if your hands in the air
Waving side to the side that you hear me
I only know it when your head gets to movin'
Cause your neck got to groovin' you feel me
I only know it when your voice gets a crackin'
Cause you're saying all the words that you're with me
I love the feeling it gives me

I figure I'm the last one, half of y'all expected to make it
And I know you ain't a believer, I ain't talking about hating
Rather I gather, not a lot of persons in my corner,
so I'm sort of just bored of the ones, that loiter
It's like they standing by my side, seeds they plant in my mind
Got me thinking that they with me while I'm handling mines
Till I find out, my how they standing in line
Here's a question, just one, why tell me lies?
If you ain't feeling me, then why not let me know?
Show and prove, to my face, that shit was dope
Behind my back, he 'bout to lose
See I appreciate you more if you were straight from the get
But you came sideways, I'd say you burned that bridge
Am I as hot as you believe?
Since I'm not exactly trusting
I'ma tell you how it be
If you was down from the D, or the 3-0 to the 5th
Put your hands up, stand up if you feeling this shit

I only know it if your hands in the air
Waving side to the side that you hear me
I only know it when your head gets to movin'
Cause your neck got to groovin' you feel me
I only know it when your voice gets a crackin'
Cause you're saying all the words that you're with me
I love the feeling it gives me

When I arrived on the scene
With a mind for the beats, book of rhymes full of dreams and
A heart kinda green, little young and naive
Till I seen, how it be's and
Now I'm king with them beats, inclined lyrically, and I'm wise to them streets and
Now you hear me on the Beat, Power, Jams every hour in a week
And you freak and, now you like he made good like he promised
All them types that wanted to stop him, now we'll see what they accomplished
And that's a whole lot of nothing on the topic
Except for helping me distinguish, who was real and who was plottin'
Am I as hot as you believe, since I'm not exactly trusting
I'ma tell you how it be, if you was down from the D, or the 3-0 to the 5th
Put your hands up, stand up if you feeling this shit

I only know it if your hands in the air
Waving side to the side that you hear me
I only know it when your head gets to movin'
Cause your neck got to groovin' you feel me
I only know it when your voice gets a crackin'
Cause you're saying all the words that you're with me
I love the feeling it gives me

Me and my bro come from Cavaliers and Cadillacs
Poetry and battle raps
Pause tapes and instrumentals
Drum machines, imagine that?
I make a beat, he write a jam, hurry up Fed-Ex it back
I catch you on the internet
Cell phones, I'll text you back!
My brother next to bat
Blessing the best of tracks, collecting respect with that
Check with the triple dash, simple as
Citation Sounds with no middle man, start our own
Now ain't no way they can cripple Draz, see it's simple that
You got to make the music first
No cart before the horse, fuck a label, get heard
Once you got the people feeling you, then you got more work
Put in them hours, for them perks, sacrifice till it hurts
Am I as hot as you believe, since I'm not exactly trusting
I'ma tell you how it be, if you was down from the D, or the 3-0 to the 5th
Put your hands up, stand up, if you feeling this shit

I only know it if your hands in the air
Waving side to the side that you hear me
I only know it when your head gets to movin'
Cause your neck got to groovin' you feel me
I only know it when your voice gets a crackin'
Cause you're saying all the words that you're with me
I love the feeling it gives me
Now bring it back, yeah.
I only know it if your hands in the air
Waving side to the side that you hear me
I only know it when your head gets to movin'
Cause your neck got to groovin' you feel me
I only know it when your voice gets a crackin'
Cause you're saying all the words that you're with me
I love the feeling it gives me
One more time
I only know it if your hands in the air
Waving side to the side that you hear me
I only know it when your head gets to movin'
Cause your neck got to groovin' you feel me
I only know it when your voice gets a crackin'
Cause you're saying all the words that you're with me
Put your hands up
I love the feeling it gives me