Lyrics:

One, two
One, two, three, four, hit it!

Ladies and gentlemen!
Ladies and gentlemen!
Ladies and gentlemen!
Ladies and gentlemen!


Ladies and gentlemen! (Can you feel it?)
Ladies and gentlemen! (Oh, oh, yeah)
Ladies and gentlemen! (Do that thing)
Ladies and ladies and gentlemen! (It's party time, it's party time)


Give me a break, you know it's me that you can trust
Yeah, I always tell the truth, even when I lie
Brains said you gotta work, you needs to find
In 1989, 'cause I'm dumb all shine


Dark is the weather, black and white gettin' together
Take off your ol', put on your new sweater, screamin'
Takin' your leather, wait for eternity, 'cause


I can't stand it no more, no, no, no
I can't stand it no more, no, no, no (Ah!)
I can't stand it no more, no, no, no
I can't stand it no more, no, no, no (Ah!)


Had to fix it, that's who I am
A young, black, South-American
Amano, Amano, I talk to god
Ladies, it'll only take a wink from my eye


If you're dime, it'll feel like a buck on the clap
Put your hands in the air, well, my solution on a trap
You and him, I pull out that gun of that hustler


But he will call me a brother


I can't stand it no more, no, no, no
I can't stand it no more, no, no, no (Ah!)
I can't stand it no more, no, no, no
I can't stand it no more, no, no, no (Ah!)


Brothers, if you're ready, start smokin'
The new generation for the next: keep hopin'
Uno, dos, tres, quattro package a day
Those relaxin', that can't be said


Long cancer, as long as we pray
You and you don't get what you owe
Music, dope and those that get doped, go walk a line
Try together, your ass is mine


I can't stand it no more, no, no, no
I can't stand it no more, no, no, no (Ah!)
I can't stand it no more, no, no, no
I can't stand it no more, no, no, no (Ah!)


Music is still as a sound in your ear
It's a melody of move, what appears
To make you move, sweat and rock the way
I do it to your soul, rockin' to your brain, I'm payin'


I tell you, feet, I'm the rapper, you're the dancer
So now complete, hip-hop can comp
With soul and funk, you don't like it?
You better hit the brick, punk


I can't stand it no more, no, no, no
I can't stand it no more, no, no, no (Ah!)
I can't stand it no more, no, no, no
I can't stand it no more, no, no, no (Ah!)


(Have you forgotten
That what we were proud here
We were proud of our nations
Proud of our language
We love our religions
Our culture and God
And many of us about the way
We have even got summer)


A lot of money is what you like to earn
At school you're taught to learn
The way you laugh hard, cheat to be done
Instead of playin' with a trigger of a gun


Look at me, I still starty
24 Dancin' with the and prove my body
Go for a nickle, you'll never be a dime


A lot of money you will make and you still got time

I can't stand it no more, no, no, no
I can't stand it no more, no, no, no (Ah!)
I can't stand it no more, no, no, no
I can't stand it no more, no, no, no (Ah!)


An architect is just signin'
Like I do the lyric, the woddy, the rhymin'
The beat, created by rhyme, of course
Mixer GK will open the doors


To your soul, your inner side
The only thing we do is using the mic
So get hot while you can
Got up argumentator, time I'll say when


I can't stand it no more, no, no, no
I can't stand it no more, no, no, no (Ah!)
I can't stand it no more, no, no, no
I can't stand it no more, no, no, no (Ah!)


Ladies and gentlemen!
Ladies and gentlemen!
Ladies and gentlemen!
Ladies and gentlemen!


Ladies and gentlemen! (Can you feel it?)
Ladies and gentlemen! (Oh, oh, yeah)
Ladies and gentlemen! (Do that thing)
Ladies and ladies and gentlemen! (It's party time, it's party time)