Now if you love the Lord, get your hands up
And everybody love the Lord, get your hands up
Make ya feel real good, real good, real good
I can't explain it
This feelin' that I got inside it's never changing
It makes me wonder if I'm different from the people that I'm hanging with
Try to learn the ins and outs of all the languages
Don't need no bandages when I get scratched up
Back up
Throw the middle finger if you act up
That ain't no figure of speech no that's a fact
Killin' tracks
Another thing I do to make you clap
Hear the thunder its comin' from down under
Make you wonder why the whole world is now asunder it's a blunder
I'm hunting down hundreds of up and comers
Now they all crying and running back to their mothers
I'm undercover but I'm jumping off of the bed
Try to keep my head on straight when I'm on the edge
And if you wanna do this pledge
Then step on the ledge and think about all the things that you said
Now if you love the Lord, get your hands up
And everybody love the Lord, get your hands up
Make ya feel real good, real good, real good
Yea
Now if you love the Lord, get your hands up
And everybody love the Lord, get your hands up
Make ya feel real good, real good, real good
Triple Kick, yea, keep it goin' man, keep it goin'
Yea
Now if you love the Lord, get your hands up
If you love the Lord, get your hands up
Get your hands up
Get your hands up
Get your hands
Get your hands
Up
I can't explain it
Triple Kick
Scram dolla on the mic, what, Versa Dragon
Now if you love the Lord, get your hands up
And everybody love the Lord, get your hands up
Make ya feel real good, real good, real good
Whats up, yea
Now if you love the Lord, get your hands up
And everybody love the Lord, get your hands up
Make ya feel real good, real good, real good
Triple Kick
Keep them drums tight man