Pitbull: I tell the truth even when I lie, yeah Take a deep look in my eye All you gonna see is fire Let's wake up the world, let's ride (Dallee) Fergie: Wake me up in the morning Slow me down in the evening Give me whatever you want to make me feel alive Pitbull: I'm so three thousand and great They so two thousand and hate They want me to fall and fail Hurry up and wait I'm a psycho on a beach, beach, norman "Bates" I'm on that "Voli" as wet As the "Five Great Lakes" Break Five, six, seven, eight I'm something like a pimp When I put my words on the track (slap) Hustle, hustle, hard grind, I'm known for that (slap) Hustler business man and now he's a business man That chill got, more flips than a gymnast man Who is this man chill, chill bang Fergie: Wake me up in the morning Slow me down in the evening Get me whatever you want to make me feel alive DJ Poet: Let's get galactic, ultramatic Space invader, dance floor operator Supersonic elevator, next level, upgrader Take you higher, modulator Right now, not later Fergie: I feel alive, baby I feel alive in this club I feel alive, live, live, live Feel alive, live, live, live Wake me up in the morning Slow me down in the evening Get me whatever you want to make me feel alive Heartbeat going faster and faster Better make it last, make it last, yeah Heartbeat going faster and faster, baby Make it, make it last, make it last, now baby Wake me up in the morning Slow me down in the evening Get me whatever you want to make me feel alive I feel alive Now I feel dead