3: Clap your hands Do your dance Lift him up Clap your hands Do your dance Lift the savior up Chorus: Clap your hands All ye people clap your hands If
the tactical expert Puttin in work, and leavin your troops with wet shirts Your casuality rate is high, I'm closin in Prepare for your ultimate end, tell your
witness? Can I get a witness? A witness over there? A witness over there? A witness, witness, witness, witness Can I get a witness? Can I get a witness? Can I get a witness
witness? Can I get a witness? A witness over there? A witness over there? A witness, witness Witness, witness Can I get a witness? Can I get a witness? Can I get a witness
so In my platoon niggas like you are good for peelin potatoes With your manicured hands and gay flows I murder your first born after it's only a day old
The Fresh Prince ] Say ?J-e-f? this beat is def Can I get a witness, Jeff? (Yes) Are you ready to start things off yet? (-) Aight bet Clap your hands
income Now they on the track like when the train come Now ravages ? vip said so And with my man ? you?re just about to witness history Clap, clap, clap your hands
give you this love (can I get a witness on mine...) Lay ya down, start us a family (ooo) Together babe, whatcha think.... (Chorus til' fade) :hand claps: Girl, please give me your
you did it, so where's the run can i get a hand clap can i get a hand clap can i get a hand clap can i get a hand clap from her she's so fun she deserves
we get so drunk We forget all about the next day hun [Havoc - Verse 6] Get it teflon don, AK-filled Get your mouth blown off like the hand that feeds
Yeah See you gotta clap your hands to this Yeah Snap your finger, stomp your feet, wink a eye do something Well But you gotta move to this tho' What we
'm from East Haven, baby, ain't no playin' we up in this For the long run, y'all don't want none No.1 most wanted on your Christmas list I'm bow wow to the yippie, yo, yippie, hands
little lesson in burn-and-roastin Catch the beat, and clap your hands And see if we can get all the skins to dance Open your eyes and ears, stop and
(verse 1) VINNY PAZ Yall mother fuckers woke a demon up The bullets splatter through your spleen and guts The whole click duckin they PO, they need to
Brando did the whole Jewish community Hiding like Anne Frank, your mind is stomped like I wrote Mein Kampf Changing stone rhymes to bread with one wave of my hands
Resort to baggin' Billy, askin' can he have some No, never ever come back and try again man If you come back, I'll be the first to shake your hand Competitions
the freezer burn; back every day sir! Sir, your science loves to fuck nature Sir, your right to the dawn of my day sir Sir, your violent laugh homing
the rap peers When the job is done (done), then we hear a lot of cheers Gotta feel the vibes (vibes), come from my creation If the hands clap (clap)