Hands In Da Air (What Up Gangsta) lyrics

[Intro: DJ Vlad]
Brooklyn, stand up
Bad Boy, Flipmode
(WHAT!)
What up, gangsta? (check it)

[Hook: The Notorious B.I.G.]
If you feel the funk drippin' through ya buttcheeks
Grab up on a honey, if she don't wanna speak
Throw your hands in the air
Wave 'em like you don't care
The Notorious!

[Verse: The Notorious B.I.G.]
To my motherf*ckin' man 50 Grand, the alcoholic man
Inject a tall can in his bloodstream if he can
Biggie Smalls, the pus*y stroker
MC provoker, chocolate thai smoker (huh?)!
I like to max in Maximas and Acuras
Your girl buttcheeks I'm smackin (huh?!)
The raw rapper, spine snapper
With the little hookers on my lap-ah
You know the flavor Mack-ah
A shy n*gga but I ain't your f*ckin' comforter
And if I ever fall in love I bet I'm f*ckin' her
Ask the hooker, if I didn't jook her
If she tried to front, then I drop the Chucky Booker on her
Why you wanna..
Play your games on me? (What up, gangsta?)
b*tch, you crazy?
Commitments, I'm Swayze, no time for the ill sh*t
Rest with the n*ggas on that real blood-spill sh*t
My rapping tactics are drastic
Stretchin' motherf*ckers like Mr. Fantastic
So if you wanna see my pedigree
You better be, filled with energy, n*ggas never gettin' me
[Hook: The Notorious B.I.G.]
If you feel the funk drippin' through ya buttcheeks
Grab up on a honey, if she don't wanna speak
Throw your hands in the air
Wave 'em like you don't care
The Notorious!
Ya know, if ya
Feel the funk just drippin' to ya buttcheeks
Grab a honey, if she don't wanna speak
Throw your hands in the air
Wave 'em like you don't care
The Notorious! (What up, Gangsta?)