Kamil Bednarek - 1, 2 w góre ręce

When enlightened they get out, I hit on the city,
I am planning to go to the club in which it is tightly always.
SGM united.



I tell one, two, put your hands up! Do the noise more here
I tell one, two, put your hands up! Do the noise more [ x2]



SGM this dancehall our power, this sound wakes the painting how the legend.
One is certain today nobody resign,
I see this after your upraised hands.
He is light, glitter in eyes so hot he sparkles, the
Heavy bass causes the earthquake,
every one will value the climate of club greenness,
I hope that this will never change.



I tell one, two, put your hands up! Do the noise more here
I tell one, two, put your hands up! Do the noise more [ x2]



And You make a noise the sister, make a noise brother!
I wants to see your strength which you have in yourselves [x2]

This music winds up this power, I
could so dance near her the whole night, I place the next step
with the smile, darkness disappears all problems
thanks to this.



I tell one, two, put your hands up! Do the noise more here
I tell one, two, put your hands up! Do the noise more [ x2]



It is not known as, but buuuum passed fourth hour.
The last piece begins the new day,
the evening was miraculous simply as the raspberry,
he comes me to the head new idea (knima, is just streetlanguage), that he be will live us nobody takes these remembrances for such moments wonderfully
and never, the time flows so freely and I light people dancehallowym the fire with him appropriately.



He is light , glitter in eyes so hot the
heavy bass sparkles the earthquake causes
every one the climate of club greenness will value
I hope that this will never change.



I tell one, two, put your hands up! Do the noise more here
I tell one, two, put your hands up! Do the noise more [ x2]