Where the, where the party at?
And you don’t stop, and we won’t stop

Where the, where the party at?
And you don’t stop, and we won’t stop

오늘도 친구들이 왔어
Man how you been? What’s up?
Aye 여기 한 잔만 줄래
제일 늦게 마시는 사람 술래
그냥 섞어 마셔 champagne
And if you know what I’m sayin’
내 손목을 보니 시간은 금이야
불금이야 You dig?
우린 젊기에 후회 따윈 내일 해
조금 위험해
(Aye man you better slow it down)
다시 돌아오지 않을 오늘을 위해
저 하늘을 향해 건배해

We like 2 party, yeah yeah yeah
We like 2 party 머리 위에 해 뜰 때까지
We like 2 party, yeah yeah yeah
We like 2 party 서쪽에서 해 뜰 때까지

오래간만에 불장난해
지금 이 순간 나랑 같이 밖에 나갈래
시끌 시끌 분위기는 환상
겁이 없는 멋쟁이들 꽐라
여기저기 널부러진 Opus One 에
마무리는 달콤하게 D’yquem
너는 빼지 않지 가지 함께 천국까지
맨 정신은 반칙

우린 젊기에 후회 따윈 내일 해
조금 위험해
(Aye man you better slow it down)
다시 돌아오지 않을 오늘을 위해
저 하늘을 향해 건배해

We like 2 party, yeah yeah yeah
We like 2 party 머리 위에 해 뜰 때까지
We like 2 party, yeah yeah yeah
We like 2 party 서쪽에서 해 뜰 때까지

너 없인 미쳐버리겠어
DJ play a love song
나 취한 게 아냐 네가 보고 싶어 죽겠어
So DJ play a love song

We like 2 party, yeah yeah yeah
We like 2 party 머리 위에 해 뜰 때까지
We like 2 party, yeah yeah yeah
We like 2 party 서쪽에서 해 뜰 때까지

Where the, where the party at?
And you don’t stop, and we won’t stop

Where the, where the party at?
And you don’t stop, and we won’t stop

Hey, I can’t find nothing on the radio
Ah, yo turn to that station

The world is collapsing
Around our ears
I turned up the radio
But I can’t hear it

When I got to the house
And I called you out
I could tell that you had been crying, crying
It’s that same sing-song on the radio
Makes me sad
I meant to turn it off
To say goodbye
To leave in quiet, that radio song (see ya)
Hey, hey, hey (ha-ha)

I’ve everything to hide (everything to hide)
Look into my eyes
Listen

When I got to the show
Yo, ho, ho
I could tell that you had been crying, crying
It’s that same sing-song and the DJ sucks
It makes me sad
I tried to turn it off (turn it off)
To say goodbye, my love
That radio song
Hey, hey, hey

The world is collapsing
Around our ears
I turned up the radio
But I can’t hear it
Yeah

I tried to sing along
But damn that radio song (man) hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey

I’ve everything to show (everything to show)
I’ve everything to hide (everything to hide)
Look into my eyes, listen to the radio
I turned up the radio
But I can’t hear it
No, I can’t hear it
Hey, hey, hey

hey, hey, hey

Hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey (yeah, hup)
Hey, hey, hey (say what, say what, say what?)
Hey, hey, hey

Check it out
What are you saying, what are you playing?
Who are you obeying, day-out, day-in, huh?
Baby, baby, baby, baby
That stuff is driving me crazy
DJs communicate to the masses
Sex and violent classes
Now our children grow up prisoners
All their life, radio listeners

Me with the floorshow
Kickin’ with your torso
Boys getting high
And the girls even more so
Wave your hands if your not with the man
Can I kick it?
(Yes you can)
I got
(Funk)
You got
(Soul)
We got everybody
I’ve got the gift
Gonna stick it in the goal
It’s time to move your body

Babylon back in business
Can I get a witness?
Every girl, every man
Houston, do you hear me?
Ground control, can you feel me?
Need permission to land
I don’t wanna rock, DJ
But your making me feel so nice
When’s it gonna stop, DJ?
Cos you’re keepin’ me up all night

Singin’ in the classes
Music for your masses
Give no head
No backstage passes
Have a proper giggle
I’ll be quite polite
But when I rock the mic
I rock the mic
(Right)
You got no love, then you’re with the wrong man
It’s time to move your body
If you can’t get a girl
But your best friend can
It’s time to move your body

I don’t wanna be sleazy
Baby just tease me
Got no family planned
Houston, do you hear me?
Ground control, can you feel me?
Need permission to land
I don’t wanna rock DJ
But you’re making me feel so nice
When’s it gonna stop, DJ?
Cos you’re keeping me up all night

I don’t wanna rock, DJ
But you’re making me feel so nice
When’s it gonna stop, DJ?
Cos your keeping me up all night

Pimpin’ aint easy
Most of them fleece me
Every night
Pimpin’ ain’t easy
But if you’re sellin’ it
It’s alright

Come on

I don’t wanna rock, DJ
But you’re making me feel so nice
When’s it gonna stop, DJ?
Cos you’re keeping me up all night

I don’t wanna rock, DJ
But you’re making me feel so nice
When’s it gonna stop, DJ?
Cos you’re keeping me up all night

[Verse 1]
It’s a Friday, we finally made it
I can’t believe I get to see your face
You’ve been working and I’ve been waiting
To pick you up and take you from this place

[Chorus]
Love on the weekend
Love on the weekend
Like only we can
Like only we can
Love on the weekend
Love on the weekend
I’m coming up and I’m loving every minute of it

[Verse 2]
You be the DJ, I’ll be the driver
You put your feet up in the getaway car
I’m flying fast like a, a wanted man
I want you, baby, like you can’t understand

Love on the weekend
Love on the weekend
We found a message in a bottle we were drinking
Love on the weekend
Love on the weekend
I hate your guts ’cause I’m loving every minute of it
Oh, oh
Oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh

[Verse 3]
I gotta leave ya, it’s gonna hurt me
My clothes are dirty and my friends are getting worried
Down there below us, under the clouds
Baby, take my hand and pull me down, down, down, down
And I’ll be dreamin’ of the next time we can go
Into another seratonin overflow

[Chorus]
Love on the weekend
Love on the weekend
I’m busted up but I’m loving every minute of it
(Love on the weekend, love on the weekend)

[Outro]
I’m looking for a little love
I’m looking for a little love, oh yeah
(Love on the weekend, love on the weekend)

It’s the best disco in town, number one in disco sound
It’s the place where hip people meet, hey, hey
It’s the best disco in town, bump and boogie all
around
It’s no place to sit in your seat, hey, hey

DJ’s are the best there, you’ll never get a rest
there, you may meet the right girl or guy.
When they play the right groove your body makes the
next move,
get up on the floor and get down to see that the music
can take you high.

It’s the best disco in town, funky music pound for
pound.
Join the crowd, come on dance and sing, hey, hey.
It’s the best disco in town, people come from miles
around.
It’s the place to do your own thing, hey, hey

People dress the best there, the music is the best
there.
They’re the very best sounds, so high class, if you
make a request the DJ will do his best,
to lay down your favorite song so you or baby hold on
the past

The hit sound of Motown, the hit sound of Motown,
I’ll be there ’cause we love music, I love music, any
kind of music, bad love was good love.
The now sounds of Musique, the only way we party is
when you got.
You got me where you want me, you’ve got me where you
want me.

It’s the best disco in town, number one in disco
sound
It’s the place where hip people meet, hey, hey
It’s the best disco in town, bump and boogie all
around
It’s no place to sit in your seat, hey, hey

DJ’s are the best there, you’ll never get a rest
there, you may meet the right girl or guy.
When they play the right groove your body makes the
next move.
Get up on the floor and get down to see that the music
can take you high.
Ooh, that’s my baby, I love to love you, baby,
I love to love you, baby, ooh, that’s the way I like
it.

Bop me, baby, bop me, baby, they call me lady bop,
lady bop, it’s alright, ah.
Here comes the express, the express.
Volez vous coucher avec moi, volez vous coucher avec
moi.

Any time you want me, love, romantic world,
I won’t let you down, give all my love.

It’s the best disco in town, funky pound for pound
Join the crowd, come on dance and sing, hey, hey
It’s the best disco in town, people come from miles
around
It’s the place to do your own thing, hey, hey

People dress the best there, the music is the best
there
They’re the very best sounds, so high class
If you make a request the DJ will do his best
To lay down your favorite song so you or baby hold on
the past

Get up on the floor and get down to see that the music
can take you high.

[Chorus: Elton John, A Tribe Called Quest]
Gonna hear electric music (What you gon’ hear?)
Gonna hear electric music (What you gon’ hear?)
Gonna hear electric music, solid walls of sound
Solid walls of sound (Solid wall of sound, solid wall of sound)
Solid walls of sound (Solid wall of sound, solid wall of sound)
Solid walls of sound (Pushing breaking ground, pushing breaking sound)
Solid walls of sound (Solid wall of sound, solid wall of sound)
Solid walls of sound (Tip and Phife in town, Tip and Phife in town)
Solid walls of sound (Solid wall of sound, solid wall of sound)
Solid walls of sound (Solid wall of sound, pushing breaking ground)
Solid walls of sound (Solid wall of sound, solid wall of sound)
Solid walls of sound (Jedi, Ali, Phifey, Tip)
Solid walls of sound (Jedi, Ali, Phifey, Tip)
Solid walls of sound (Jedi, Ali, Phifey, Tip)
Solid walls of sound (Jedi, Phifey, Phifey)

[Phife]
Yo, ay piece of Q, massive man crew
Bars to any beat, we beat the beat for true
Massive MC’s, dem smell the pussy stew
Don’t let your mother, my yout

[Q-Tip]
I shoulda spoke up when I’m in the mode of
Leave that to me, el-Hajj Malik
The man with a plan who went for it all
Like Marauders on a mission when we killin’ dancehalls

[Phife]
Hmm, sucka boi, Trini man
Ride out when wicked in mi hand
Left all of mi fan, one, two, three dem all of di gang

[Busta Rhymes]
Ova couple pound a weed, and a cup of donovan
Hmm, bruk pocket, find another plan

[Busta Rhymes, Q-Tip & Phife]
Yeah, cyan dun, push up on a man
And big up the sound man
Itty bitty DJ walk

[Busta Rhymes & Phife]
Ayo most of them ah talk
They don’t want no prob, they don’t want no etch a outline
Inna bloodclaat chalk

[Q-Tip]
Early in the night when you bring out the music
With the pipers and the band kill a sound man music
Live and direct when it all goes down

[Busta Rhymes]
Like an idiot bwoy yuh nuh wanna fuck round

[Phife]
Big tune make the world go round

[Busta Rhymes]
Make way fi di soundboy crowd

[Phife]
Dem fi know we di wickedest sound

[Busta Rhymes]
So now your face make a soundboy frown

[Bridge: Elton John]
Sound
Solid wall of sound, solid wall of sound
Solid wall of sound, solid wall of sound
Solid wall of sound, solid wall of sound
Solid wall of sound, solid wall of sound
Solid wall of sound

[Outro]
Sound checking, I know your ass is shaking the room
In just a few hours you’re gonna feel the burn
All of the goons are checking my guns at the door
The solid wall of sound is here on tour
It’s gonna get loud
So no phones aloud
It’s gonna get loud
So no phones aloud

[Hook]
Hold up, wait a minute
(Chris Flames!)
Hold up, wait a minute
(It’s that little chico Pitbull, Que bola!)
Hold up, wait a minute
(Big boys out here)
Hold up, wait a minute
(Just hold up, wait a minute)
Hold up, wait a minute

[Verse 1]
You listening, witnessing
History in the making
I’m taking everything over
I’ve been patiently waiting
I’m hot as that boy they call Satan
Jehovah’s my witness man
Contradicting, ain’t it?
Buddy, that’s the business man
Fuck rap, you listening to a business man
I’m making sure my kids enjoy Christmas man
I’m learning Corporate schemes
While y’all out chasing street dreams
I’m making clean man dawg
Fuck a triple-beam

[Bridge]
Hey DJ Ideal, do me a favor
You know what time it is
Bring that mother-fucking shit back!

[Hook]

[Verse 2]
You listening, witnessing
History in the making
I’m taking everything over
I’ve been patiently waiting
I’m hot as that boy they call Satan
Jehovah’s my witness man
Contradicting, ain’t it?
Buddy, that’s the business man
Fuck rap, you listening to a business man
I’m making sure my kids enjoy Christmas man
I’m learning Corporate schemes
While y’all out chasing street dreams
I’m making clean man dawg
Fuck a triple-beam
I know blocks
That probably make more money
In one week than your town in one year
Think not (Woooo!)
But I’m done with that
Instead of cooking crack, I’m cooking rap
And its raw, that’s why DJ’s bring it back

[Outro]
Hold up wait a minute
These boys off the chain with it
Hold up wait a minute
These boys off the chain with it
Hold up wait a minute
These boys off the chain with it
Hold up wait a minute
These boys off the chain with it

They roll the sidewalks in this town all up after the sun goes down
They say nothing good happens here when midnight rolls around.
But laying down would be in vain, I can’t sleep with you on my brain
And I ain’t anywhere close to tired, your kiss has got me wired/
Girl, you got the beat right, killing in your Levis
High on, your loving’s got me buzzing like a streetlight
It’s still early out in Cali, baby, don’t you wanna rally again?

Chorus:
We’ll find a road with no name, lay back in the slow lane
The sky is dropping Jupiter around us like some old train.
We’ll be rolling down the windows,
I bet you we’re catching our second wind!
We don’t have to go home, we can leave the night on!
But we can leave the night on!

Now all the stars are turning blue, just kissed the clock to 22
Baby, I know what you’re wishing for, I’m wishing for it, too!
Now all the lights are flashing gold, nobody cares how fast we go
Our soundtrack’s in the stereo, the DJ’s on a roll
Girl, you got the beat right, killing in your Levis
High on, your loving’s got me buzzing like a streetlight
It’s still early out in Cali, baby, don’t you wanna rally again?

Chorus:
We’ll find a road with no name, lay back in the slow lane
The sky is dropping Jupiter around us like some old train.
We’ll be rolling down the windows,
I bet you we’re catching our second wind!
We don’t have to go home, we can leave the night on!
But we can leave the night on!

The sun will steal the magic from us soon
So let’s take one more trip around the moon!
Girl, you got the beat right, killing in your Levis
High on, your loving’s got me buzzing like a streetlight
It’s still early out in Cali, baby, don’t you wanna rally again?

Chorus:
We’ll find a road with no name, lay back in the slow lane
The sky is dropping Jupiter all around us like some old train
We’ll be rolling down the windows, I bet you we’re catching our second wind!
We don’t have to go home, we can leave the night on
We can leave the night on!
We can leave the night on!
Buzzing like a streetlight
We can leave ’em on tonight!