Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Can't Hold Us, artist - Hip Hop Rap Party Combo. Album song Dirty Beats of Miami, in the genre Поп
Date of issue: 30.04.2014
Record label: Sleek & Sound
Song language: English
Can't Hold Us |
Ay, ay, ay |
Good to see you, come on in, let’s go |
Yeah, let’s go |
Alright, alright |
OK, uh, alright, OK |
Alright, OK |
Return of the Mack, get up! |
What it is, what it does, what it is, what it isn’t. |
Looking for a better way to get up out of bed |
Instead of getting on the Internet and checking a new hit |
Get up! |
Fresh out, pimp strut walking, little bit of humble, little bit of |
cautious |
Somewhere between like Rocky and Cosby. |
Sweater gang, nope, nope y’all can’t |
copy |
Yup. |
Bad, moon walking, this here is our party, my posse’s been on Broadway, |
And we did it our way. |
Grown music, I shed my skin and put my bones into everything I record to it |
And yet I’m on. |
Let that stage light go and shine on down, |
Got that Bob Barker suit game and plinko in my style. |
Money, stay on my craft and stick around for those pounds, |
But I do that to pass the torch and put on for my town |
Trust me. |
On my I-N-D-E-P-E-N-D-E-N-T shit hustler, |
Chasing dreams since I was fourteen with the four track bussing |
Halfway cross that city with the backpack, fat cat, crushing |
Labels out here, |
Now they can’t tell me nothing |
We give that to the people, |
Spread it across the country |
Labels out here, |
Now they can’t tell me nothing |
We give it to the people, |
Spread it across the country |
Can we go back, this is the moment |
Tonight is the night, we’ll fight 'til it’s over |
So we put our hands up like the ceiling can’t hold us |
Like the ceiling can’t hold us |
Can we go back, this is the moment |
Tonight is the night, we’ll fight 'til it’s over |
So we put our hands up like the ceiling can’t hold us |
Like the ceiling can’t hold us |
Now, can I kick it? |
Thank you. |
Yeah I’m so damn grateful. |
I grew up, really wanted gold fronts |
But that’s what you get when Wu Tang raised you |
Y’all can’t stop me, go hard like I got an 808 in my heart beat |
And I’m eating at the beat like you gave a little speed to a great white shark |
on shark week |
Raw. |
Tell me go up. |
Gone! |
Deuces goodbye. |
I got a world to see, and my girl she wanna see Rome, |
Caesar make you a believer. |
Now I never ever did it for a throne. |
That validation comes from giving it back to the people. |
Now sing this song and |
it goes like |
Raise those hands, this is our party |
We came here to live life like nobody was watching |
I got my city right behind me |
If I fall, they got me. |
Learn from that failure gain humility and then we keep |
marching ourselves |
Can we go back, this is the moment |
Tonight is the night, we’ll fight 'til it’s over |
So we put our hands up like the ceiling can’t hold us |
Like the ceiling can’t hold us |
Can we go back, this is the moment |
Tonight is the night, we’ll fight 'til it’s over |
So we put our hands up like the ceiling can’t hold us |
Like the ceiling can’t hold us |
And so we put our hands up |
And so we put our hands up |
Wa oh oh oh wa oh oh oh wa oh oh |
Let’s go! |
Na na na na na na na na (aha) |
Hey |
And all my people say |
Na na na na na na na na (that's right, feels good) |
Hey |
And all my people say |
Na na na na na na na na (it's alright) |
(oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh) |
And all my people say |
Na na na na na na na na |
Ma-ckle-more |