Oh she'd do it if I asked her
If I, was your master, mister
Cause you're never gonna win,
How quick you get 'em up when we get down!
THROW YOUR HANDS UP DIRTY!
YOU'RE AT THE MERCY OF ME!
I see you, trying to escape this!
You run and you crawl and you hide, oohoh
You think I'm just a helpless little girl with no strength man!
But I got it all, pent up inside!
Cause you're never gonna win,
How quick you get 'em up hen we get down!
THROW YOUR HANDS UP DIRTY!
YOU'RE AT THE MERCY OF ME!
We've got something we're all hiding,
and we can't seem to dig it out,
We've all got those skeletons inside our closets
we've all got those things that nobody should know,
the things that'll break you,
when people mistake you for criminals,
culprits that don't have a soul,
funny thing is that most of the accusers
are too the abusers right out of control,
living outside of their minds
we all have different vices and prices to pay
We've got something we're all hiding,
deep inside our minds and we can't seem to dig it out,
We've got something we're all hiding,
deep inside our minds and we can't seem to dig it out!
THROW YOUR HANDS UP DIRTY!
YOU'RE AT THE MERCY OF ME!