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from LMFAO - Party Rock (2009)
Lets party right baby
We LMAFO we rock the beat and rock the show Move yo' feet onto the floor start the freak and drink some mo' (oh) (Repeat 5x) And drink some more, and drink some more, and drink some more, and drink some more, and drink some more, and drink some more... |
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from LMFAO - Party Rock (2009)
When I step on the scene
Ya'll know me, cause I walk with a limp Like an old school pimp or a real O.G. I rocking VANS I'm in the sand I've a got a Red Bull and vodka up in my hand Hey, you're looking kind of cute in that polka dot bikini, girl Hey, this is what I want to do: take of that polka dot bikini, girl Drink all day Play all night Let's get it poppin' I'm in Miami, bitch Drink all day Play all night Let's get it poppin' I'm in Miami, bitch Everybody on smash, smash Hands in the air, air I'm feelin on her ass, ass Like a nigga don't care. Like a nigga don't care I've gotta a plan, what's your cell We playing naked twister back in my hotel Hey, you're looking kind of cute in that polka dot bikini girl Hey, this is what I want to do take of that polka dot bikini girl Drink all day Play all night Let's get it poppin' I'm in Miami, bitch Drink all day Play all night Let's get it poppin' I'm in Miami, bitch Get your hands up Put that ass up Get you hands up I'm in Miami, bitch Put put that ass up I'm in Miami, bitch Get yo get yo get yo get yo hands up Put that put that put that put that ass up Get yo get yo get yo get yo hands up Put that put that put that put that ass up Get yo get get yo hands Put put put put that ass up Put that ass up put that ass up I'm in Miami, bitch (Damn, motherfuckin' thirsty) It's morning time and the girls still there They lying naked with some asses in the air (That's what I'm talkin' 'bout) Anna wants it bad she's got some big kahunas But I say I'll be back gotta get some more Coronas Hey, you're looking kind of cute in that polka dot bikini, girl Hey, this is what I want to do: take of that polka dot bikini, girl Drink all day Play all night Let's get it poppin' I'm in Miami, bitch Drink all day Play all night Let's get it poppin' I'm in Miami, bitch Get your hands up Put that ass up Get you hands up I'm in Miami, bitch Put put that ass up I'm in Miami, bitch Get yo get yo get yo get yo hands up Put that put that put that put that ass up Get yo get yo get yo get yo hands up Put that put that put that put that ass up Get yo get get yo hands Put put put put that ass up Put that ass up put that ass up I'm in Miami, bitch |
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from LMFAO - Party Rock (2009)
Get crazy get wild
Let's party get loud If you wanna have fun and do something If you wanna have fun and do something Get crazy get wild Let's party get loud If you wanna have fun and do something If you wanna have fun and do something Walk in the club with no ID Girls on my jock cause I'm VIP Your man can't do what I can do What's your name - I'm SkyBlu Well I'm RedFoo with the big ass fro Never wear lenses in my glasses yo My first keyboard was a Casio Oooh look at that girl on the dancin floor Was she lookin at us like she wanna do Somethin freaky in the back with a camera crew I guess I got time for a fan or two I roll with 3 hos like Santa do Ho Ho Ho and a bottle of goose Mix it with the bull if you wanna get loose It's that time to lose control If you're feelin real good then let it show Get crazy get wild Let's party get loud If you wanna have fun and do something crazy like flash yo titties Get crazy get wild Let's party get loud If you wanna have fun and do something crazy like flash yo titties When I was a baby I was suckin on titties Now that I'm older still suckin on titties Different titties - but titties nonetheless The first thing I do when a girl undress Crazy girl spark my interest If titties were a stock I'd invest in breast Love the way you move I'm impressed Lotta girls love us we the best I guess hey I got the goose alright ok I'm feelin loose alright ok She love the beats alright ok We love them D's alright ok I got the goose alright ok I'm feelin loose alright ok She love the beat alright ok We love them D's Get crazy get wild Let's party get loud If you wanna have fun and do something crazy like flash yo titties Get crazy get wild Let's party get loud If you wanna have fun and do something crazy like flash yo titties If you in the car flash yo titties If you at the bar flash yo titties If you at the beach flash yo titties If you on the street flash yo titties I said if you in the car flash yo titties I said if you at the bar flash yo titties If you at work flash yo titties Even if you at church flash yo titties In Europe they show t-titties all the time But here in LA every titty a prize So girl let me see what you tryin to hide Has either of your titties ever touched the sky Now if your shy (if your shy) Just close your eyes (just close your eyes) And pull your titties out like you part of tha African tribe Gon foo (foo) Gon foo (foo) Gon foo (foo) Gon foo (foo) Gon foo (foo) Gon foo (foo) I'm Sky Blu and that's my nigga Redfoo (foo) Sky Blu (Blu) Redfoo (foo) Sky Blu (Blu) Redfoo (foo) Sky Blu (Blu) And L-M-F-A-O is the crew crew crew I got the goose alright ok I'm feelin loose alright ok She love the beats alright ok We love them D's alright ok I got the goose alright ok I'm feelin loose alright ok She love the beat alright ok We love them D's Get crazy get wild Let's party get loud If you wanna have fun and do something crazy like flash yo titties Get crazy get wild Let's party get loud If you wanna have fun and do something crazy like flash yo titties Get crazy get wild Let's party get loud If you wanna have fun and do something crazy like flash yo titties Get crazy get wild Let's party get loud If you wanna have fun and do something crazy like flash yo titties We L-M-F-A-O oh oh oh oh oh oh oh We L-M-F-A-O oh oh oh oh oh oh oh |
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from LMFAO - Party Rock (2009)
Uh, check it out
1, 2, 3 In the place to be As it is plain to see Rock shit, grab my dick Walk up in, banana split Yes shirt, yellow, purple Bodies rocking in the circle I gots to show some love at the AM ladies in the place I say, "What up?", he said, "Oh, yeah" and then I see her face She was cutest thing I've ever seen in my life, my life The way she clicked her heels and threw her fist in the sky, too tight Drink mode, freak mode Takin' a seat is obsolete-lete-lete-lete Freak a nice booty to the beat, beat, beat Two step, bump 'n' grind, fancy footwork all the time I break dance in this place Back spin, ohs That's when I see her face Uh, check it out 1, 2, 3 In the place to be As it is plain to see She was cutest thing I've ever seen in my life, my life The way she clicked her heels and threw her fist in the sky, too tight She's the cutest thing in the world She's my lil' hipster girl (x3) Uh, check this out 1, 2, 3 In the place to be As it is plain to see He is DJ Run And I am DMC Funky fresh from 1983 DJ Jam Master Jay inside the place with all the b**** He leaves without a trace And he came here tonight to get on your case And we are the krush grooving the body-moving The record making AND the record breaking And it goes a little somethin like this... |
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from LMFAO - Party Rock (2009)
Party Rock just don't stop,
grab a freak to the beat and let ya body rock X4 I be, I be, on it, (that asss) I be on it, I be on it, (that assss), I be on it I be, I be, on it (that ass) I be on it I be on it, (that ass) I be on it 1-2-3 to the 4 I'm dancin with as many super freaks as possible You cant change the spots on a leopard in the club, the hommies call me redfoo hefner. We like them girls that party Them girls that shake thier body Them girls that aint afraid to jump on stage and be some-body and thats what im talkin about two girls on the couch mouth to mouth! chrous What happens at the party stays at the party What happens at the club stays at the club Put yo glasses to the sky damn im so high And shes so fine, I be on it all night long! X2 I be, on it, (that asss) I be on it, (Shake that ass) I be on it, (that ass), I be on it (shake that ass) I be, on it (that ass) I be on it (shake that ass) I be on it, (that ass) I be on it (all night long) SkyBlu Girls, Girls, Girls and goose! I gotta girlfriend but whats the use when ya, some how some way keep messin with fine ass women like everysingle day they wanna play i say okay make the booty clap, they obey i freak girls to death d'girls outta breath?? got me screamin you would think im OJ! L-M-F-A-O came to make you lose control bring ya fine ass on the floor and drop it low girl we a secret society, all we ask is trust we recruit pretty ladies and the ass is a must! chorus What happens at the party stays at the party What happens at the club stays at the club Put yo glasses to the sky damn im so high And shes so fine, I be on it all night long! X2 I be, on it, (that asss) I be on it, (Shake that ass) I be on it, (that ass), I be on it (shake that ass) I be, on it (that ass) I be on it (shake that ass) I be on it, (that ass) I be on it (all night long) Party Rock just dont stop, grab a freak to the beat and let ya body rock X2 REDFOO See imma have a blast when i'm up in the place I like titties and ass all up in ma face haters I cant see em Im just doin my thizzle life is too short whens she blowin ya whistle I like them girls thats freaky them girls that wanna please me them girls that get buck and run up and speak to me but if you see me tommorrow and im rollin legit and i gotta girl on my arm... dont say shiiiiiiit! What happens at the party stays at the party What happens at the club stays at the club Put yo glasses to the sky damn im so high And shes so fine, I be on it all night long! X2 I be, on it, (that asss) I be on it, (Shake that ass) I be on it, (that ass), I be on it (shake that ass) I be, on it (that ass) I be on it (shake that ass) I be on it, (that ass) I be on it |
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from LMFAO - Party Rock (2009)
Baby we need to talk
You know, you know our relationship ain't really been going right I don't really know how to tell you this but I'm leaving you for the groove Baby echo I gotta let you know, There's something inside of me girl, that I can't control Now I love you baby And I always will But that ain't strong enough to change the way that I feel No You gave me attitude, when all I do is for you Well find another dude, I'm tired of being your fool So I'm leaving you for the groove Finally making my move Now that I'm finally free I just wanna be me I'm leaving you for the groove Finally making my move Now that I'm finally free I just wanna be me Yeahh, Yeah Baby I'm done playing your game Everytime I'm dancing, you just look at me strange I was the one that you love, now I'm the one the you hate echo Well, I don't care girl, go ahead, take me off your top 8 I'm leaving you for the groove Making my move Now that I'm finally free I just wanna be me I'm leaving you for the groove Making my move Now that I'm finally free I just wanna be me Yeah, Yeah, aw Dance Atitude repeated |
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from LMFAO - Party Rock (2009)
Get on down (7x)
When I walk in the club The people show me love They say what's up I say what's up We say what's up, what's up I get looks from the ladies, Daps from the dudes I’m dressed like it's the 80's No lenses checkered shoes I got a drink in my hand You know my favorite one Its red bull and vodka And nigga, I’m faded as fuck And then I get those call From my favorite hizzo She screaming "Where the fuck you at?” Baby girl I’m at the disco I don't wanna be What you want me to be I don't wanna do What you want me to do Unless it's you baby Cause that's all I want So come back stop messin' with my head She was my summer love Then it got serious She moved back to her momma’s And got delirious She went back with her ex Kept me a secret Then gets mad at me When I go to the club and freak it I don't know baby girl What you talkin' 'bout I’m dancing with her bud You got his dick in your mouth I ain’t no side dish I’m the main course I ain’t your side bitch Better decide bitch Before I find another I’m a say this one more time Before good-bye my lover I don't wanna be What you want me to be And I don't wanna do What you want me to do Unless it's you baby Cause that's all I want So come back stop messing with my head (2x) Eh, uh oh, put your hands up, put your hands up Put your hands up, put your hands up, Sky Blu I got this girl She be my baby She is my world And drives me crazy This ain’t how it's supposed to be I feel like you’re trying to take control of me I’m a man, but I can't glance at these I can't grow my trees, I can't smoke my weed Hey, that's how I roll To the show then off to the club I go You act like (?) when I (?) my hoe Girl, I’m trying to superman the ho I do like I do baby, that's how I do, baby Me and my nigger RedFoo, baby She said, “you crazy” Cause I don't wanna be What you want me to be I don't wanna do What you want me to do Unless it's you baby Cause that's all want So come back stop messing with my head (3x) |
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from LMFAO - Party Rock (2009)
If you not drunk ladies & gentlemen
Get ready to get fucked up Let`s do it, Ha Ha LMFAO You know what Lil Jon Yeah All of the alcoholics Where you at Let`s go When I walk in the club All eyes on me I`m with the party rock crew All drinks are free We like ciroc We love patrone We came to party rock Everybody it`s on Shots shots shots shots shots shots Shots shots shots shots shots Shots shots shots shots shots Everybody The ladies love us When we pour shots They need an excuse To suck our cocks We came to get crunk How `bout you? Bottles up Let`s go round two Shots shots shots shots shots shots Shots shots shots shots shots Shots shots shots shots shots Everybody If you ain`t getting drunk get the fuck out the club If you ain`t takin` shots get the fuck out the club If you ain`t come to party get the fuck out the club Now where my alcoholics let me see ya hands up What you drinkin on? Jaegerbombs Lemondrops Buttery Nipples Yellow Shots Kamikaze Rewindin` Fucked on that shit Get me some Gin Patrones on the rocks and I`m ready for some shots The women come around everytime I`m pourin` shots Their panties hit the ground everytime I give em shots So cups in the air, everybody let`s take shots. If you feelin` drunk put ya hands in the air And If you tryin` to fuck put ya hands in the air Now say 'I`m fucked up' (I`m fucked up) I`m fucked up (I`m fucked up) I`m tryna fuck (I`m tryna fuck) I`m tryna fuck (I`m tryna fuck) Shots Patrones on the rocks and I`m ready for some shots The women come around everytime I`m pourin` shots Their panties hit the ground everytime I give em shots So cups in the air, everybody let`s take shots. I fucked up La dad a da La dad a dad a da |
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from LMFAO - Party Rock (2009)
BOUNCE.. to my freakys x6 shit, got the flow whip we the new thang lmfao came to make it bang imma just be rip dancin on my soul i wanna see you grip that sofa then pop it slow pop that booty baby make it swang jiggle jiggle girl do yo thang now pop it up on yer tippy toes let me see that coochy for them hippy hoes we got that ..... i got my sippy sippy im feelin tippy tippy i got my bitches wit me until we gettin dizzy we dont stop till they turn on the lights, call the cops (chorus) ayo im a jiggalo dancin on the flor wit a pockin a doe aye if you see walkin if you 2 steppin if yer crankin dat it dont matter pimpin repeat.... to my freakys... even on myspace they call my shit the bomb if i keep it up ill have more friends then tom sky blu baby im sumthin new baby How you decribe yer style call me the new 80s golld chains jus frames the women all up on us cuz we entertain stay fly no lie my momma named me sky so high i aint yer pusher main but i got what chu need a double dose of foo a double dose of me so if ya see walkin and ya 2 steppin if yer crankin dat it dont ,matter pimpin.. (chorus) |
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from LMFAO - Party Rock (2009)
I am not a whore
I am not a whore I am not a whore I am not a whore I am not a whore I am not a whore But I like to do it Most girls I meet are quite savage Always tryin' to grab up on my package The say I look yummy and they want a taste But I'm a human not a sandwich Sometimes I feel like LL Cool J I need love not random booty But every girl I try to get to know Ends up tryin' to do me I said I am not a whore I am not a whore But I like to do it Sometimes, I just wanna dance Girl I know you like my style But get your hand outta my pants I am not a whore (No no no) I am not a whore (I'm not your hoe) I am not a whore (I just love the music) I am not a whore (But I like to do it) I am not a whore I am not a whore I am not a whore I am not a whore I am not a whore I am not a whore I am not a whore I am not a whore |
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from LMFAO - Party Rock (2009)
Every day I see my dream
Every day I see my-every day I see my dream Every day I see my dream Ev-ev-every day I see my dream Every day I see my-every day I see my dream [repeat] I see my dream, son! Every time I dive in my pool It's hard to be humble When I do the breaststroke through an underground tunnel And come up on the other side in a Jacuzzi Being greeted by two naked models with suds on their booties They give me hugs and lots of kisses And they ask me what my wish is I say go and call your bitches cause there's gonna be a party Next they wash my body as a team And they say "Foo, your royal penis is clean!" And I'm like [chorus] Yes, it's on and poppin' Yes, the party's rockin' Yes, the cutie's shockin' Yes and there ain't no stopppin' [repeat] Every day I see my dream Every day I see my-every day I see my dream Every day I see my dream Ev-ev-every day I see my dream Every day I see my-every day I see my dream Wakin' up next to a beautiful girl Step outside and say hello to my beautiful world Grandma's cooking breakfast; she makes pancakes the best I check my MySpace and I got a lot of friend requests Yes I get to dancing as I Walk through my mansion 'cause I Own property from California to the Hamptons and I Sip from my water fountain that spits soda Look out the window and wave at my next neighbor Oprah I check to see how my album's doing today The group LMFAO goes double platinum HEY! I got a party, man That's how I live So I take my elevator to the club in my crib [chorus x4] Every day I see my dream Every day I see my-every day I see my dream Every day I see my dream Ev-ev-every day I see my dream Every day I see my-every day I see my dream And I'm like [chorus] Yes, it's on and poppin' Yes, the party's rockin' Yes, the cutie's shockin' Yes and there ain't no stoppin' [repeat] |
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from LMFAO - Party Rock (2009)
Every time it's the same old thing.
You heat me up like a burning flame. I don't mind if you play your game, cause i know I'll make you scream my name. Scream my name. scream my name. Scream my name. scream my name. In the club doin' my thang, at the bar just sippin a drink. You walked by in those tight ass jeans, gave me and my homies a wink. When i see that booty poppin out, It do somethin' strange to me. Like a full moon to a werewolf, you drivin me crazy. Now i can tell by your attitude that you know your by yourself. The way you walk, the way you talk, It's like you got some goods to sell. I respect your hustle girl but don't try to hustle me cause I'm a straight pimp with a gangsta limp and it runs in the family. And the way your shaking it at the club, try to make a brother fall in love. Be dirty dancing me all night long then you leave me hanging. Girl, you're wrong. Every time it's the same old thing. You heat me up like a burning flame. I don't mind if you play your game. Cus i know i'll make you scream my name. Scream my name. scream my name Scream my name. scream my name. Girl your hot, your body's on fuego. We fit together like if we was two Lego's. We on the floor and we grind to the beat. I love the way your body's moving when its grindin on me. We got the drinks by the dozen and mo' bottles coming but I dont care, all i want is your lovin. I'm a sex machine, and girl you turn me on. I get you off till the break of dawn. And the way your shaking it at the club, try to make a brother fall in love. Be dirty dancing me all night long then you leave me hanging. Girl, you're wrong. Every time it's the same old thing. You heat me up like a burning flame. I don't mind if you play your game cause I know I'll make you I'm gon' make you. I'm gon make you. I said I'm gon' make you scream my name. You know I want your body. Your body wants me too. You say I'm acting naughty but girl you're naughty too. Your girls wanna leave, I hear them calling you. Its either them or me, girl who you wanna do? Girl come with me, it's plain to see. We can have a fantasy. Come with me, it's plain to see. You can have your fantasy with me. You know i want your body. Your body wants me too. You say I'm acting naughty but girl you're naughty too. Your friends they wanna leave girl they're calling you. Its either them or me, girl who you wanna do? |
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from LMFAO - I`m In Miami Bitch [single] (2008)
When I step on the scene
Ya'll know me, cause I walk with a limp Like an old school pimp or a real O.G. I rocking VANS I'm in the sand I've a got a Red Bull and vodka up in my hand Hey, you're looking kind of cute in that polka dot bikini, girl Hey, this is what I want to do: take of that polka dot bikini, girl Drink all day Play all night Let's get it poppin' I'm in Miami, bitch Drink all day Play all night Let's get it poppin' I'm in Miami, bitch Everybody on smash, smash Hands in the air, air I'm feelin on her ass, ass Like a nigga don't care. Like a nigga don't care I've gotta a plan, what's your cell We playing naked twister back in my hotel Hey, you're looking kind of cute in that polka dot bikini girl Hey, this is what I want to do take of that polka dot bikini girl Drink all day Play all night Let's get it poppin' I'm in Miami, bitch Drink all day Play all night Let's get it poppin' I'm in Miami, bitch Get your hands up Put that ass up Get you hands up I'm in Miami, bitch Put put that ass up I'm in Miami, bitch Get yo get yo get yo get yo hands up Put that put that put that put that ass up Get yo get yo get yo get yo hands up Put that put that put that put that ass up Get yo get get yo hands Put put put put that ass up Put that ass up put that ass up I'm in Miami, bitch (Damn, motherfuckin' thirsty) It's morning time and the girls still there They lying naked with some asses in the air (That's what I'm talkin' 'bout) Anna wants it bad she's got some big kahunas But I say I'll be back gotta get some more Coronas Hey, you're looking kind of cute in that polka dot bikini, girl Hey, this is what I want to do: take of that polka dot bikini, girl Drink all day Play all night Let's get it poppin' I'm in Miami, bitch Drink all day Play all night Let's get it poppin' I'm in Miami, bitch Get your hands up Put that ass up Get you hands up I'm in Miami, bitch Put put that ass up I'm in Miami, bitch Get yo get yo get yo get yo hands up Put that put that put that put that ass up Get yo get yo get yo get yo hands up Put that put that put that put that ass up Get yo get get yo hands Put put put put that ass up Put that ass up put that ass up I'm in Miami, bitch |
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from Space Cowboy - Digital Rock Star (2009)
Down down down down down
Everybody falling down down down down down and they falling Cherry cherry boom boom RedOne Space Cowboy I close my eyes I put my back against the wall Put my glasses on And I don't see no one at all I'm in my own world And all that I can see is Girls girls girls In the club dem a rolling Boys boys boys At the bar them a balling Popping champagne until the early morning 2AM then a cab them are calling To the next spot where they drop and they fallling Down down down down down Everybody falling down down down down down and they falling Down down down down down Everybody falling down down down down down and they falling (Down)This is my life And people try to shut me down Put my music on And those people don't make a sound I'm in my own world And all that I can see is Girls girls girls In the clothes them are wearing Boys boys boys At the bar them are staring Every hot girl on the floor on them are tearing On the dance floor while the dj's spinning Lining up the shots 'til they drop and they falling Down down down down down Everybody falling down down down down down and they falling Down down down down down Everybody falling down down down down down and they falling Down down dee-dam dam dum dum dum dum dum Down down dee-dam dam (Follow me lets go downtown, Follow me lets go downtown Follow me lets go downtown, Follow me follow me) Let's go We're so robotic, electronic, melodic, exotic We like to party with Bacardi then we dance erotic And we're out here on the dance floor having fun And we ain't stopping We keep dropping 'til we see the sun Up comes the sun, Up comes the sun Up comes the sun, Up comes the sun Down down down down down Everybody falling down down down down down and they falling Down down down down down Everybody falling down down down down down and they falling Down down down down down Everybody falling down down down down down Everybody falling down down down down down Everybody falling down down down down down and they falling Down |
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from Lil' Jon - Outta Your Mind [single] (2010)
Yeah, everybody in the club right now
(What's up?) If you standing around (What?) You need to get the fuck up out of here (Get out!) 'Cause when we get come in the club (What's up?) We like to get fucking crazy (Crazy!) You know what? Let's fucking lose it! Get outta your mind, get outta your mind Get outta your mind, what? Fuck that shit, get outta your mind Get outta your mind, get outta your mind Get outta your mind, what? Fuck that shit, get outta your mind I'm a semi-truck, no fucking brakes Outta control like a bull at the gates Get drunk or get the fuck out the way We get bananas like a room full of apes I done lost it, you flossin' I'm over here with my niggas in the mosh pit Throwin' elbows, steppin' Sheryl toes Is that nigga dead? Who the fuck knows? Shake them dreads like a motherfucking Rasta Go dumb like a motherfucking monster You an impostor, you drinking water We drinkin' Patron and chasing it with vodka I don't give a fuck, I don't give a fuck, fuck it I don't give a fuck, I don't give a fuck, fuck it I don't give a fuck, I don't give a fuck, fuck it I don't give a fuck, fuck it I don't give a fuck, I don't give a fuck, fuck it I don't give a fuck, I don't give a fuck, fuck it I don't give a fuck, I don't give a fuck, fuck it Let's fucking lose it Get outta your mind, get outta your mind Get outta your mind, what? Fuck that shit, get outta your mind Get outta your mind, get outta your mind Get outta your mind, what? Fuck that shit, get outta your mind Grab that bottle, twist that cap Hold it in the air then tip it back I'm drunk as hell, I'm off Patron I really don't dance, but I'm in the zone Move, bitch, get out the way I'm runnin' over niggas like a runaway train I grab my beer you do the same Shake that shit and make it rain I don't give a fuck, I don't give a fuck, fuck it I don't give a fuck, I don't give a fuck, fuck it I don't give a fuck, I don't give a fuck, fuck it Let's fucking lose it Get outta your mind, get outta your mind Get outta your mind, what? Fuck that shit, get outta your mind Get outta your mind, get outta your mind Get outta your mind, what? Fuck that shit, get outta your mind Flip cup, tip cup, beer pong, shots Niggas on the Goose, bitches on 'Mchatka Bartender, give me what you got I'm dancin' on the table like a nigga smokin' rock Get off me I'll check you motherfuckers like a nigga playing hockey Yeah, I'm in the penalty box I'm fucked up from taking too many shots I don't give a fuck, I don't give a fuck, fuck it I don't give a fuck, I don't give a fuck, fuck it I don't give a fuck, I don't give a fuck, fuck it I don't give a fuck, fuck it I don't give a fuck, I don't give a fuck, fuck it I don't give a fuck, I don't give a fuck, fuck it I don't give a fuck, I don't give a fuck, fuck it Let's fucking lose it Get outta your mind, get outta your mind Get outta your mind, what? Fuck that shit, get outta your mind Get outta your mind, get outta your mind Get outta your mind, what? Fuck that shit, get outta your mind Get outta your mind, get outta your mind Get outta your mind, what? Fuck that shit, get outta your mind Get outta your mind, get outta your mind Get outta your mind, what? Fuck that shit, get outta your mind |
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from VA - Gettin` Over You (Feat. Fergie & LMFAO) [single] (2010)
All the things I know right now
If I only knew back then, there’s no gettin’ over There’s no gettin’ over, there’s just no gettin’ over you Wish I could spin my world into reverse Just to have you back again, there’s no gettin’ over There’s no gettin’ over, there’s just no gettin’ over you We're back There's just no getting over you. I'm a party, and party and party and party..And party and party and party... and party and party... I'm a party, and party and party and party...and party and party... And party and party I'm a party, and party and party and party...and party and party... And party and party All the things I know right now If I only knew back then, there’s no gettin’ over There’s no gettin’ over, there’s just no gettin’ over you Wish I could spin my world into reverse Just to have you back again, there’s no gettin’ over There’s no gettin’ over, there’s just no gettin’ over you, no, no I'm a party, and party and party and party...and party and party... And party and party I'm a party, and party and party and party...and party and party... And party and party I'm a party, and party and party People in the place If you ever felt love Then you know what I'm talking about There is no getting over Aaaaaahhhhhh Aaaaaa I'm a party, and party and party and party...and party and party... And party and party I'm a party, and party and party and party...and party and party... And party and party Just no gettin’ over you |
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from Lil' Jon - Crunk Rock (2010)
Yeah, everybody in the club right now
(What's up?) If you standing around (What?) You need to get the fuck up out of here (Get out!) 'Cause when we get come in the club (What's up?) We like to get fucking crazy (Crazy!) You know what? Let's fucking lose it! Get outta your mind, get outta your mind Get outta your mind, what? Fuck that shit, get outta your mind Get outta your mind, get outta your mind Get outta your mind, what? Fuck that shit, get outta your mind I'm a semi-truck, no fucking brakes Outta control like a bull at the gates Get drunk or get the fuck out the way We get bananas like a room full of apes I done lost it, you flossin' I'm over here with my niggas in the mosh pit Throwin' elbows, steppin' Sheryl toes Is that nigga dead? Who the fuck knows? Shake them dreads like a motherfucking Rasta Go dumb like a motherfucking monster You an impostor, you drinking water We drinkin' Patron and chasing it with vodka I don't give a fuck, I don't give a fuck, fuck it I don't give a fuck, I don't give a fuck, fuck it I don't give a fuck, I don't give a fuck, fuck it I don't give a fuck, fuck it I don't give a fuck, I don't give a fuck, fuck it I don't give a fuck, I don't give a fuck, fuck it I don't give a fuck, I don't give a fuck, fuck it Let's fucking lose it Get outta your mind, get outta your mind Get outta your mind, what? Fuck that shit, get outta your mind Get outta your mind, get outta your mind Get outta your mind, what? Fuck that shit, get outta your mind Grab that bottle, twist that cap Hold it in the air then tip it back I'm drunk as hell, I'm off Patron I really don't dance, but I'm in the zone Move, bitch, get out the way I'm runnin' over niggas like a runaway train I grab my beer you do the same Shake that shit and make it rain I don't give a fuck, I don't give a fuck, fuck it I don't give a fuck, I don't give a fuck, fuck it I don't give a fuck, I don't give a fuck, fuck it Let's fucking lose it Get outta your mind, get outta your mind Get outta your mind, what? Fuck that shit, get outta your mind Get outta your mind, get outta your mind Get outta your mind, what? Fuck that shit, get outta your mind Flip cup, tip cup, beer pong, shots Niggas on the Goose, bitches on 'Mchatka Bartender, give me what you got I'm dancin' on the table like a nigga smokin' rock Get off me I'll check you motherfuckers like a nigga playing hockey Yeah, I'm in the penalty box I'm fucked up from taking too many shots I don't give a fuck, I don't give a fuck, fuck it I don't give a fuck, I don't give a fuck, fuck it I don't give a fuck, I don't give a fuck, fuck it I don't give a fuck, fuck it I don't give a fuck, I don't give a fuck, fuck it I don't give a fuck, I don't give a fuck, fuck it I don't give a fuck, I don't give a fuck, fuck it Let's fucking lose it Get outta your mind, get outta your mind Get outta your mind, what? Fuck that shit, get outta your mind Get outta your mind, get outta your mind Get outta your mind, what? Fuck that shit, get outta your mind Get outta your mind, get outta your mind Get outta your mind, what? Fuck that shit, get outta your mind Get outta your mind, get outta your mind Get outta your mind, what? Fuck that shit, get outta your mind |
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from Lil' Jon - Crunk Rock (2010)
If you not drunk ladies & gentlemen
Get ready to get fucked up Let`s do it, Ha Ha LMFAO You know what Lil Jon Yeah All of the alcoholics Where you at Let`s go When I walk in the club All eyes on me I`m with the party rock crew All drinks are free We like ciroc We love patrone We came to party rock Everybody it`s on Shots shots shots shots shots shots Shots shots shots shots shots Shots shots shots shots shots Everybody The ladies love us When we pour shots They need an excuse To suck our cocks We came to get crunk How `bout you? Bottles up Let`s go round two Shots shots shots shots shots shots Shots shots shots shots shots Shots shots shots shots shots Everybody If you ain`t getting drunk get the fuck out the club If you ain`t takin` shots get the fuck out the club If you ain`t come to party get the fuck out the club Now where my alcoholics let me see ya hands up What you drinkin on? Jaegerbombs Lemondrops Buttery Nipples Yellow Shots Kamikaze Rewindin` Fucked on that shit Get me some Gin Patrones on the rocks and I`m ready for some shots The women come around everytime I`m pourin` shots Their panties hit the ground everytime I give em shots So cups in the air, everybody let`s take shots. If you feelin` drunk put ya hands in the air And If you tryin` to fuck put ya hands in the air Now say 'I`m fucked up' (I`m fucked up) I`m fucked up (I`m fucked up) I`m tryna fuck (I`m tryna fuck) I`m tryna fuck (I`m tryna fuck) Shots Patrones on the rocks and I`m ready for some shots The women come around everytime I`m pourin` shots Their panties hit the ground everytime I give em shots So cups in the air, everybody let`s take shots. I fucked up La dad a da La dad a dad a da |
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from Jersey Shore [ost] (2010)
Get crazy get wild
Let's party get loud If you wanna have fun and do something If you wanna have fun and do something Get crazy get wild Let's party get loud If you wanna have fun and do something If you wanna have fun and do something Walk in the club with no ID Girls on my jock cause I'm VIP Your man can't do what I can do What's your name - I'm SkyBlu Well I'm RedFoo with the big ass fro Never wear lenses in my glasses yo My first keyboard was a Casio Oooh look at that girl on the dancin floor Was she lookin at us like she wanna do Somethin freaky in the back with a camera crew I guess I got time for a fan or two I roll with 3 hos like Santa do Ho Ho Ho and a bottle of goose Mix it with the bull if you wanna get loose It's that time to lose control If you're feelin real good then let it show Get crazy get wild Let's party get loud If you wanna have fun and do something crazy like flash yo titties Get crazy get wild Let's party get loud If you wanna have fun and do something crazy like flash yo titties When I was a baby I was suckin on titties Now that I'm older still suckin on titties Different titties - but titties nonetheless The first thing I do when a girl undress Crazy girl spark my interest If titties were a stock I'd invest in breast Love the way you move I'm impressed Lotta girls love us we the best I guess hey I got the goose alright ok I'm feelin loose alright ok She love the beats alright ok We love them D's alright ok I got the goose alright ok I'm feelin loose alright ok She love the beat alright ok We love them D's Get crazy get wild Let's party get loud If you wanna have fun and do something crazy like flash yo titties Get crazy get wild Let's party get loud If you wanna have fun and do something crazy like flash yo titties If you in the car flash yo titties If you at the bar flash yo titties If you at the beach flash yo titties If you on the street flash yo titties I said if you in the car flash yo titties I said if you at the bar flash yo titties If you at work flash yo titties Even if you at church flash yo titties In Europe they show t-titties all the time But here in LA every titty a prize So girl let me see what you tryin to hide Has either of your titties ever touched the sky Now if your shy (if your shy) Just close your eyes (just close your eyes) And pull your titties out like you part of tha African tribe Gon foo (foo) Gon foo (foo) Gon foo (foo) Gon foo (foo) Gon foo (foo) Gon foo (foo) I'm Sky Blu and that's my nigga Redfoo (foo) Sky Blu (Blu) Redfoo (foo) Sky Blu (Blu) Redfoo (foo) Sky Blu (Blu) And L-M-F-A-O is the crew crew crew I got the goose alright ok I'm feelin loose alright ok She love the beats alright ok We love them D's alright ok I got the goose alright ok I'm feelin loose alright ok She love the beat alright ok We love them D's Get crazy get wild Let's party get loud If you wanna have fun and do something crazy like flash yo titties Get crazy get wild Let's party get loud If you wanna have fun and do something crazy like flash yo titties Get crazy get wild Let's party get loud If you wanna have fun and do something crazy like flash yo titties Get crazy get wild Let's party get loud If you wanna have fun and do something crazy like flash yo titties We L-M-F-A-O oh oh oh oh oh oh oh We L-M-F-A-O oh oh oh oh oh oh oh |
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from LMFAO - I'm In Miami Trick (Edited Version) (2009)
When I step on the scene
Y'all know me 'Cause I walk with a limp Like a old school pimp, like a real O.G. I'm rocking vans I'm in the sand I've a got a red bull and vodka up in my hand [Chorus:] Hey! You look kind of cute In that polka dot bikini, guuurl Hey! This what I wanna do (what) Take off that polka dot bikini, guuuurl Drink all day Play all night Let's get it poppin' I'm in Miami trick Drink all day Play all night Let's get it poppin' I'm in Miami Trick Everybody on smash (smash) Hands in the air (air) I'm feelin on her ass (ass) Like a nigga don't care (like a nigga don't care) I've gotta a plan What's your cell We playing naked twister back in my hotel [Chorus:] Hey! You look kind of cute In that polka dot bikini, guuurl Hey! This what I wanna do (what) Take off that polka dot bikini, guuuurl Drink all day Play all night Let's get it poppin' I'm in Miami trick Drink all day Play all night Let's get it poppin' I'm in Miami Trick Getch yo hands up Put that ass up Getch yo hands up I'm in Miami trick Put put that ass up I'm in Miami trick Getch yo getch yo getch yo getch yo hands up Put that put that put that put that ass up Getch yo getch yo getch yo getch yo hands up Put that put that put that put that ass up Getch yo getch getch yo hands Put put put put that ass up Put that ass up put that ass up I'm in Miami trick Ooooh, ooh ooh ooh ooh It's mornin' time and the girls are still there They lying naked with them asses in the air Anna wants it bad she's got some big kahunas But I say I'll be back gotta get some more coronas Get your hands up Put that ass up Get your hands up I'm in Miami trick Put put that ass up I'm in Miami trick Get yo get yo get yo get yo hands up Put that put that put that put that ass up Get yo get yo get yo get yo hands up Put that put that put that put that ass up Get yo get get yo hands Put put put put that ass up Put that ass up put that ass up [Chorus:] Hey! You look kind of cute In that polka dot bikini, guuurl Hey! This what I wanna do (what) Take off that polka dot bikini, guuuurl Drink all day Play all night Let's get it poppin' I'm in Miami trick Drink all day Play all night Let's get it poppin' I'm in Miami Trick |
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from David Guetta - One More Love (2010)
All the things i know right now if i only
knew back then there's no gettin' over there's no gettin' over there's just no getting over you. wish i could spin my world into reverse just to have you back again there's no gettin' over there's no gettin over there's just no getting over you (you)! All the things i know right now if i only knew back then there's no gettin' over there's no gettin' over there's just no getting over you. wish i could spin my world into reverse just to have you back again there's no gettin' over there's no gettin over there's just no getting over you no! no! There's just no getting over you! There's just no getting over you! All the things i know right now if i only knew back then there's no gettin' over there's no gettin' over there's just no getting over you. wish i could spin my world into reverse just to have you back again there's no gettin' over there's no gettin over there's just no getting over you (you)! There's just no getting over you! There's just no getting over you! There's just no getting over you! There's just no getting over you! |
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from The Crystal Method - Sine Language [ep] (2010)
Sineways, make the bass
Let me take y'all to a higher place Four bucks for a gallon of what? I'm a hy-brid baby, no need to rush Side chains, squash the bass Blast this shit into outer space You're a Pac-Man bitch on an old Atari We grand theft auto in a hot Ferrari Oh... Last night, had a little party Got drunk, threw up on everybody Woke up, 3 in the PM I feel good, just had a BM What I like is girls cookin breakfast And what I really like is that they cookin naked It feels right when you're living your dream I put my purple pants on and then I step on the scene Hey... We in a coupe, rollin the strip with a flask in the pocket and we ready to sip top down, hey, bumpin the Method Music so loud that we might get arrested At the club, the line is long (How long?) About as long as my dingily-dong I am sippin' fast put half in the trunk and the rest in the flask Sineways, make the bass Let me take y'all to a higher place Four bucks for a gallon of what? I'm a hy-brid baby, no need to rush Side chains, squash the bass Blast this shit into outer space You're a Pac-Man bitch on an old Atari We grand theft auto in a hot Ferrari We, step in the door, rocking the fro LMFAO baby, now we in control. It's like I wanna be the fulfillment, I got five dollars but I feel like a million Where's the tequila rocks though? I take a couple shots and I feel like a vato Heeeey, We be keeping it hot though, Your girl's like chips, cause now she's not-chos. Sideways, make the bass Let me take y'all to a higher place Four bucks for a gallon of what? I'm a hy-brid baby, no need to rush Sideways, squash the bass Blast this shit into outer space You're a Pac-Man bitch on an old Atari We grand theft auto in a hot Ferrari (We gonna do what we wanna do) x3 Sideways, make the bass Let me take y'all to a higher place Four bucks for a gallon of what? I'm a hy-brid baby, no need to rush Sideways, squash the bass Blast this shit into outer space You're a Pac-Man bitch on an old Atari We grand theft auto in a hot Ferrari (bam, bam, bam, bam, bam)x4 Crystal Method! Crystal Method! (bam, bam, bam, bam, bam) Crystal Method! Crystal Method! L-M-F-A-Oooooo! |
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from The Crystal Method - Sine Language [ep] (2010)
Sineways, make the bass
Let me take y'all to a higher place Four bucks for a gallon of what? I'm a hy-brid baby, no need to rush Side chains, squash the bass Blast this shit into outer space You're a Pac-Man bitch on an old Atari We grand theft auto in a hot Ferrari Oh... Last night, had a little party Got drunk, threw up on everybody Woke up, 3 in the PM I feel good, just had a BM What I like is girls cookin breakfast And what I really like is that they cookin naked It feels right when you're living your dream I put my purple pants on and then I step on the scene Hey... We in a coupe, rollin the strip with a flask in the pocket and we ready to sip top down, hey, bumpin the Method Music so loud that we might get arrested At the club, the line is long (How long?) About as long as my dingily-dong I am sippin' fast put half in the trunk and the rest in the flask Sineways, make the bass Let me take y'all to a higher place Four bucks for a gallon of what? I'm a hy-brid baby, no need to rush Side chains, squash the bass Blast this shit into outer space You're a Pac-Man bitch on an old Atari We grand theft auto in a hot Ferrari We, step in the door, rocking the fro LMFAO baby, now we in control. It's like I wanna be the fulfillment, I got five dollars but I feel like a million Where's the tequila rocks though? I take a couple shots and I feel like a vato Heeeey, We be keeping it hot though, Your girl's like chips, cause now she's not-chos. Sideways, make the bass Let me take y'all to a higher place Four bucks for a gallon of what? I'm a hy-brid baby, no need to rush Sideways, squash the bass Blast this shit into outer space You're a Pac-Man bitch on an old Atari We grand theft auto in a hot Ferrari (We gonna do what we wanna do) x3 Sideways, make the bass Let me take y'all to a higher place Four bucks for a gallon of what? I'm a hy-brid baby, no need to rush Sideways, squash the bass Blast this shit into outer space You're a Pac-Man bitch on an old Atari We grand theft auto in a hot Ferrari (bam, bam, bam, bam, bam)x4 Crystal Method! Crystal Method! (bam, bam, bam, bam, bam) Crystal Method! Crystal Method! L-M-F-A-Oooooo! |
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from The Crystal Method - Sine Language [ep] (2010)
Sineways, make the bass
Let me take y'all to a higher place Four bucks for a gallon of what? I'm a hy-brid baby, no need to rush Side chains, squash the bass Blast this shit into outer space You're a Pac-Man bitch on an old Atari We grand theft auto in a hot Ferrari Oh... Last night, had a little party Got drunk, threw up on everybody Woke up, 3 in the PM I feel good, just had a BM What I like is girls cookin breakfast And what I really like is that they cookin naked It feels right when you're living your dream I put my purple pants on and then I step on the scene Hey... We in a coupe, rollin the strip with a flask in the pocket and we ready to sip top down, hey, bumpin the Method Music so loud that we might get arrested At the club, the line is long (How long?) About as long as my dingily-dong I am sippin' fast put half in the trunk and the rest in the flask Sineways, make the bass Let me take y'all to a higher place Four bucks for a gallon of what? I'm a hy-brid baby, no need to rush Side chains, squash the bass Blast this shit into outer space You're a Pac-Man bitch on an old Atari We grand theft auto in a hot Ferrari We, step in the door, rocking the fro LMFAO baby, now we in control. It's like I wanna be the fulfillment, I got five dollars but I feel like a million Where's the tequila rocks though? I take a couple shots and I feel like a vato Heeeey, We be keeping it hot though, Your girl's like chips, cause now she's not-chos. Sideways, make the bass Let me take y'all to a higher place Four bucks for a gallon of what? I'm a hy-brid baby, no need to rush Sideways, squash the bass Blast this shit into outer space You're a Pac-Man bitch on an old Atari We grand theft auto in a hot Ferrari (We gonna do what we wanna do) x3 Sideways, make the bass Let me take y'all to a higher place Four bucks for a gallon of what? I'm a hy-brid baby, no need to rush Sideways, squash the bass Blast this shit into outer space You're a Pac-Man bitch on an old Atari We grand theft auto in a hot Ferrari (bam, bam, bam, bam, bam)x4 Crystal Method! Crystal Method! (bam, bam, bam, bam, bam) Crystal Method! Crystal Method! L-M-F-A-Oooooo! |
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from The Crystal Method - Sine Language [ep] (2010)
Sineways, make the bass
Let me take y'all to a higher place Four bucks for a gallon of what? I'm a hy-brid baby, no need to rush Side chains, squash the bass Blast this shit into outer space You're a Pac-Man bitch on an old Atari We grand theft auto in a hot Ferrari Oh... Last night, had a little party Got drunk, threw up on everybody Woke up, 3 in the PM I feel good, just had a BM What I like is girls cookin breakfast And what I really like is that they cookin naked It feels right when you're living your dream I put my purple pants on and then I step on the scene Hey... We in a coupe, rollin the strip with a flask in the pocket and we ready to sip top down, hey, bumpin the Method Music so loud that we might get arrested At the club, the line is long (How long?) About as long as my dingily-dong I am sippin' fast put half in the trunk and the rest in the flask Sineways, make the bass Let me take y'all to a higher place Four bucks for a gallon of what? I'm a hy-brid baby, no need to rush Side chains, squash the bass Blast this shit into outer space You're a Pac-Man bitch on an old Atari We grand theft auto in a hot Ferrari We, step in the door, rocking the fro LMFAO baby, now we in control. It's like I wanna be the fulfillment, I got five dollars but I feel like a million Where's the tequila rocks though? I take a couple shots and I feel like a vato Heeeey, We be keeping it hot though, Your girl's like chips, cause now she's not-chos. Sideways, make the bass Let me take y'all to a higher place Four bucks for a gallon of what? I'm a hy-brid baby, no need to rush Sideways, squash the bass Blast this shit into outer space You're a Pac-Man bitch on an old Atari We grand theft auto in a hot Ferrari (We gonna do what we wanna do) x3 Sideways, make the bass Let me take y'all to a higher place Four bucks for a gallon of what? I'm a hy-brid baby, no need to rush Sideways, squash the bass Blast this shit into outer space You're a Pac-Man bitch on an old Atari We grand theft auto in a hot Ferrari (bam, bam, bam, bam, bam)x4 Crystal Method! Crystal Method! (bam, bam, bam, bam, bam) Crystal Method! Crystal Method! L-M-F-A-Oooooo! |
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from The Crystal Method - Sine Language [ep] (2010)
Sineways, make the bass
Let me take y'all to a higher place Four bucks for a gallon of what? I'm a hy-brid baby, no need to rush Side chains, squash the bass Blast this shit into outer space You're a Pac-Man bitch on an old Atari We grand theft auto in a hot Ferrari Oh... Last night, had a little party Got drunk, threw up on everybody Woke up, 3 in the PM I feel good, just had a BM What I like is girls cookin breakfast And what I really like is that they cookin naked It feels right when you're living your dream I put my purple pants on and then I step on the scene Hey... We in a coupe, rollin the strip with a flask in the pocket and we ready to sip top down, hey, bumpin the Method Music so loud that we might get arrested At the club, the line is long (How long?) About as long as my dingily-dong I am sippin' fast put half in the trunk and the rest in the flask Sineways, make the bass Let me take y'all to a higher place Four bucks for a gallon of what? I'm a hy-brid baby, no need to rush Side chains, squash the bass Blast this shit into outer space You're a Pac-Man bitch on an old Atari We grand theft auto in a hot Ferrari We, step in the door, rocking the fro LMFAO baby, now we in control. It's like I wanna be the fulfillment, I got five dollars but I feel like a million Where's the tequila rocks though? I take a couple shots and I feel like a vato Heeeey, We be keeping it hot though, Your girl's like chips, cause now she's not-chos. Sideways, make the bass Let me take y'all to a higher place Four bucks for a gallon of what? I'm a hy-brid baby, no need to rush Sideways, squash the bass Blast this shit into outer space You're a Pac-Man bitch on an old Atari We grand theft auto in a hot Ferrari (We gonna do what we wanna do) x3 Sideways, make the bass Let me take y'all to a higher place Four bucks for a gallon of what? I'm a hy-brid baby, no need to rush Sideways, squash the bass Blast this shit into outer space You're a Pac-Man bitch on an old Atari We grand theft auto in a hot Ferrari (bam, bam, bam, bam, bam)x4 Crystal Method! Crystal Method! (bam, bam, bam, bam, bam) Crystal Method! Crystal Method! L-M-F-A-Oooooo! |
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from The Crystal Method - Sine Language [ep] (2010)
Sineways, make the bass
Let me take y'all to a higher place Four bucks for a gallon of what? I'm a hy-brid baby, no need to rush Side chains, squash the bass Blast this shit into outer space You're a Pac-Man bitch on an old Atari We grand theft auto in a hot Ferrari Oh... Last night, had a little party Got drunk, threw up on everybody Woke up, 3 in the PM I feel good, just had a BM What I like is girls cookin breakfast And what I really like is that they cookin naked It feels right when you're living your dream I put my purple pants on and then I step on the scene Hey... We in a coupe, rollin the strip with a flask in the pocket and we ready to sip top down, hey, bumpin the Method Music so loud that we might get arrested At the club, the line is long (How long?) About as long as my dingily-dong I am sippin' fast put half in the trunk and the rest in the flask Sineways, make the bass Let me take y'all to a higher place Four bucks for a gallon of what? I'm a hy-brid baby, no need to rush Side chains, squash the bass Blast this shit into outer space You're a Pac-Man bitch on an old Atari We grand theft auto in a hot Ferrari We, step in the door, rocking the fro LMFAO baby, now we in control. It's like I wanna be the fulfillment, I got five dollars but I feel like a million Where's the tequila rocks though? I take a couple shots and I feel like a vato Heeeey, We be keeping it hot though, Your girl's like chips, cause now she's not-chos. Sideways, make the bass Let me take y'all to a higher place Four bucks for a gallon of what? I'm a hy-brid baby, no need to rush Sideways, squash the bass Blast this shit into outer space You're a Pac-Man bitch on an old Atari We grand theft auto in a hot Ferrari (We gonna do what we wanna do) x3 Sideways, make the bass Let me take y'all to a higher place Four bucks for a gallon of what? I'm a hy-brid baby, no need to rush Sideways, squash the bass Blast this shit into outer space You're a Pac-Man bitch on an old Atari We grand theft auto in a hot Ferrari (bam, bam, bam, bam, bam)x4 Crystal Method! Crystal Method! (bam, bam, bam, bam, bam) Crystal Method! Crystal Method! L-M-F-A-Oooooo! |
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from The Crystal Method - Sine Language [ep] (2010)
Sineways, make the bass
Let me take y'all to a higher place Four bucks for a gallon of what? I'm a hy-brid baby, no need to rush Side chains, squash the bass Blast this shit into outer space You're a Pac-Man bitch on an old Atari We grand theft auto in a hot Ferrari Oh... Last night, had a little party Got drunk, threw up on everybody Woke up, 3 in the PM I feel good, just had a BM What I like is girls cookin breakfast And what I really like is that they cookin naked It feels right when you're living your dream I put my purple pants on and then I step on the scene Hey... We in a coupe, rollin the strip with a flask in the pocket and we ready to sip top down, hey, bumpin the Method Music so loud that we might get arrested At the club, the line is long (How long?) About as long as my dingily-dong I am sippin' fast put half in the trunk and the rest in the flask Sineways, make the bass Let me take y'all to a higher place Four bucks for a gallon of what? I'm a hy-brid baby, no need to rush Side chains, squash the bass Blast this shit into outer space You're a Pac-Man bitch on an old Atari We grand theft auto in a hot Ferrari We, step in the door, rocking the fro LMFAO baby, now we in control. It's like I wanna be the fulfillment, I got five dollars but I feel like a million Where's the tequila rocks though? I take a couple shots and I feel like a vato Heeeey, We be keeping it hot though, Your girl's like chips, cause now she's not-chos. Sideways, make the bass Let me take y'all to a higher place Four bucks for a gallon of what? I'm a hy-brid baby, no need to rush Sideways, squash the bass Blast this shit into outer space You're a Pac-Man bitch on an old Atari We grand theft auto in a hot Ferrari (We gonna do what we wanna do) x3 Sideways, make the bass Let me take y'all to a higher place Four bucks for a gallon of what? I'm a hy-brid baby, no need to rush Sideways, squash the bass Blast this shit into outer space You're a Pac-Man bitch on an old Atari We grand theft auto in a hot Ferrari (bam, bam, bam, bam, bam)x4 Crystal Method! Crystal Method! (bam, bam, bam, bam, bam) Crystal Method! Crystal Method! L-M-F-A-Oooooo! |
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from The Crystal Method - Sine Language [ep] (2010)
Sineways, make the bass
Let me take y'all to a higher place Four bucks for a gallon of what? I'm a hy-brid baby, no need to rush Side chains, squash the bass Blast this shit into outer space You're a Pac-Man bitch on an old Atari We grand theft auto in a hot Ferrari Oh... Last night, had a little party Got drunk, threw up on everybody Woke up, 3 in the PM I feel good, just had a BM What I like is girls cookin breakfast And what I really like is that they cookin naked It feels right when you're living your dream I put my purple pants on and then I step on the scene Hey... We in a coupe, rollin the strip with a flask in the pocket and we ready to sip top down, hey, bumpin the Method Music so loud that we might get arrested At the club, the line is long (How long?) About as long as my dingily-dong I am sippin' fast put half in the trunk and the rest in the flask Sineways, make the bass Let me take y'all to a higher place Four bucks for a gallon of what? I'm a hy-brid baby, no need to rush Side chains, squash the bass Blast this shit into outer space You're a Pac-Man bitch on an old Atari We grand theft auto in a hot Ferrari We, step in the door, rocking the fro LMFAO baby, now we in control. It's like I wanna be the fulfillment, I got five dollars but I feel like a million Where's the tequila rocks though? I take a couple shots and I feel like a vato Heeeey, We be keeping it hot though, Your girl's like chips, cause now she's not-chos. Sideways, make the bass Let me take y'all to a higher place Four bucks for a gallon of what? I'm a hy-brid baby, no need to rush Sideways, squash the bass Blast this shit into outer space You're a Pac-Man bitch on an old Atari We grand theft auto in a hot Ferrari (We gonna do what we wanna do) x3 Sideways, make the bass Let me take y'all to a higher place Four bucks for a gallon of what? I'm a hy-brid baby, no need to rush Sideways, squash the bass Blast this shit into outer space You're a Pac-Man bitch on an old Atari We grand theft auto in a hot Ferrari (bam, bam, bam, bam, bam)x4 Crystal Method! Crystal Method! (bam, bam, bam, bam, bam) Crystal Method! Crystal Method! L-M-F-A-Oooooo! |
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from LMFAO - Party Rock Anthem [single] (2011)
PART ROCK Party rock is in the house tonight Everybody just have a good time And we gonna make you lose your mind Everybody just have a good time Party rock is in the house tonight Everybody just have a good time And we gonna make you lose your mind We just wanna see yaa Shake That In the club party rock look up on your girl She on my jock non stop when we in the spot Booty move away like she on the block What the track I gots to know Top jeans tatto cause I'm rock and roll Half black half white diamino Gane the money out the door Yoooo I'm runnin through these hoes like drano I got that devilish flow rock and roll no halo We party rock yea that's the crew that I'm reppin On the rise to the top no led in our zeppelin Hey Party rock is in the house tonight Everybody just have a good time And we gonna make you lose your mind Everybody just have a good time Party rock is in the house tonight Everybody just have a good time And we gonna make you lose your mind We just wanna see yaa Everyday I'm shuffelin Shuffelin shuffelin Step up fast and be the first girl to make me throw this cash We get money don't be mad now stop hatein is bad One more shot for us Another round Please fill up my cup Don't mess around We just wanna see You shake it now Now you wanna be Your naked now Get up get down put your hands up to the sound Get up get down put your hands up to the sound Get up get down put your hands up to the sound Put your hands up to the sound Put your hands up to the sound Get up Get up Get up Get up Get up Get up Get up Get up Get up Put your hands up to the sound To the sound Put your hands up Put your hands up Put your hands up Put your hands up Party rock is in the house tonight Everybody just have a good time And we gonna make you lose your mind Everybody just have a good good good time Everyday I'm shuffelin |
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from LMFAO - Party Rock Anthem (Audiobot Remix) [single, remix] (2011)
PARTY ROCK
Yeah Wooo!! LET'S GO!! [Chorus : X2] Party rock is in the house tonight Everybody just have a good time And we gon' make you lose your mind Everybody just have a good time We just wanna see ya ! Shake That ! In the club party rock look up on your girl She on my jock non stop when we in the spot Booty move away like she on the block What the track I gots to know Top jeans tatto cause I’m rock and roll Half black half white diamino Gane the money out the door Yo!! I’m runnin through these hoes like drano I got that devilish flow rock and roll no halo We party rock yea! that’s the crew that I’m reppin On the rise to the top no led in our zeppelin Hey!! [Chorus : X2] Party rock is in the house tonight Everybody just have a good time And we gon' make you lose your mind Everybody just have a good time We just wanna see ya ! Shake That ! Everyday I’m shuffelin Shuffelin shuffelin Step up fast and be the first girl to make me throw this cash We get money don’t be mad now stop hatein is bad One more shot for us (Another round) Please fill up my cup (Don’t mess around) We just wanna see (You shake it now) Now you wanna be (Your naked now) Get up get down put your hands up to the sound [X3] Put your hands up to the sound [X2] Get up [X9] Put your hands up to the sound To the sound Put your hands up [X4] Party rock is in the house tonight (put your hands up) Everybody just have a good time (put your hands up) And we gon' make you lose your mind (put your hands up) Everybody just have a good good good time Ohhhhh!!! Put your hands up Ohhhhh!!! Ohhhhh!!! Put your hands up Ohhhhh!!! Put your hands up Shake that Everyday I’m shuff felin Put your Put your [X3] hands up Put your Put your Put your hands up [X3] |
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from LMFAO - Champagne Showers [single] (2011)
We're gonna get you wet We're gonna make you sweat A night you won't forget Are you ready for... Champagne showers Champagne showers Pop it in the club We light it up 80 hour I said! Champagne showers Champagne showers We pop pop pop it in the club We light it up 80 hour, 80 hour Let the party rock! [LMFAO] Put your hands up Everybody just dance up We came to party rock Smash your titties like Molly Graw They call me red flu I walk in the club with a bottle or two Shake it, spray it on a body or two And walk out the party with a hottie or two [Hook] I'm gonna get you wet I'm gonna make you sweat A night you won't forget (won't forget) We're gonna get you wet We're gonna make you sweat A night you won't forget Are you ready for... Champagne showers Champagne showers Pop it in the club We light it up 80 hour I said Champagne showers Champagne showers We pop pop pop it in the club We light it up 80 hour, 80 hour Let the party rock! [LMFAO] Boom! Guess who stepped in the room Sky blue, Redfoo and Q She's a party rocker from night 'til noon And it's about to be a champagne monsoon Baby girl, you look legit Come to my table and take a seat Open wide 'cause we're spraying it Fifty six bottles ain't payed for shit [Hook] I'm gonna get you wet I'm gonna make you sweat A night you won't forget (won't forget) We're gonna get you wet We're gonna make you sweat A night you won't forget Are you ready for... Champagne showers Champagne showers Pop it in the club We light it up 80 hour I said Champagne showers Champagne showers We pop pop pop it in the club We light it up 80 hour, 80 hour Party people Now I want you to grab your bottles Put them up in the air Now shake, shake, shake that bottle then make it We're gonna get you wet We're gonna make you sweat A night you won't forget Are you ready for... |
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from LMFAO - Sorry For Party Rocking (2011)
A short time ago
In a galaxy, close.. closely n... [breaking character] Is it closely? (Yeah yeah it's closely but just keep the evil voice) Oh oh, I'm sorry for party rocking I've been sippin on that whiskey all day (JUST READ IT!) Two men emerged, out of the MUCK Two thousand seven, four one one April Fools Day It marked the birth, of a new sound Party Rock And what we do is... ROCK THE BEAT {It's going down!} Cause we LMFAO Rock the beat, and rock the show Move your feet, onto the flo' Start to freak, and drink some mo' Oh, LMFAO Rock the beat, and rock the show Move your feet, onto the flo' Start to freak, and drink some mo' Ohhh! [echoes] Yo, put yo' hands up, put yo' hands up If you came to party put yo' muh'fuckin hands up Put yo' hands up, put yo' hands up If you came to party put yo' muh'fuckin hands up ["SUP" echoes to end] |
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from LMFAO - Sorry For Party Rocking (2011)
Ill be up in party looking for a hottie to bone
I got a drink in my hand buffalo buffalo Poppin bottles in the house with models in the V.I.P All the girls make out for the whole damn club to see Let's go people always say that my musics loud sorry for party rocking Nighbours complain saying turn it down! sorry for party rocking Haters don't like we got the spotlight sorry for party rocking When they talk shit, we just pick a line sorry for party rocking Baby baby baby I'm awfully crazy I'm so rocked of patrone shit what ever is tasty We don't got no manners hanging of the rafters Lets go drink for drink a hundred bucks she on the lasters Check my style take a good look I'm fresh bitch in my way with music so loud I'm deaf bitch Getting drinks at a redlight with people watching sorry for party rocking If you show up already tow up this is what you say sorry for party rocking And if you blacked out with you're sack out this is what you say sorry for party rocking And if you throw up in a hoes cup this is what you say sorry for party rocking And if she has a hizzefizz cause you whiskeydick this is what you say sorry for party rocking Oh oh oh oh I'm here for when ever the club sippin buzz really drunk and I see a fat booty Got to have it I'm a grab it cause its a habbit automatic like uzi, with the sick flow Make a chick go crazy and plastered tatta its redfoo the dude a true party rockaaaah I'm true to the game to this is called beerpong and I cant loose I got some bad bitches in the back With some vodka on tap and a bit of little of gray goose oh of yeah we killin shit with our money We deal legit so here is a sorry in advance no hard feelings bitch sorry for party rocking People always say that my musics loud sorry for party rocking Nighbours complain saying turn it down! sorry for party rocking Haters don't like we got the spotlight sorry for party rocking When they talk shit, we just pick a line sorry for party rocking |
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from LMFAO - Sorry For Party Rocking (2011)
PART ROCK
YEA Wooo LETS GO!! Party rock is in the house tonight Everybody just have a good time And we gonna make you lose your mind Everybody just have a good time Party rock is in the house tonight Everybody just have a good time And we gonna make you lose your mind We just wanna see yaa! Shake That In the club party rock look up on your girl She on my jock non stop when we in the spot Booty move away like she on the block What the track I gots to know Top jeans tatto cause I'm rock and roll Half black half white diamino Gane the money out the door Yoooo!! I'm runnin through these hoes like drano I got that devilish flow rock and roll no halo We party rock yea! that's the crew that I'm reppin On the rise to the top no led in our zeppelin Hey! Party rock is in the house tonight Everybody just have a good time And we gonna make you lose your mind Everybody just have a good time Party rock is in the house tonight Everybody just have a good time And we gonna make you lose your mind We just wanna see yaa! Shake That Everyday I'm shuffelin Shuffelin shuffelin Step up fast and be the first girl to make me throw this cash We get money don't be mad now stop hatein is bad One more shot for us Another round Please fill up my cup Don't mess around We just wanna see You shake it now Now you wanna be Your naked now Get up get down put your hands up to the sound Get up get down put your hands up to the sound Get up get down put your hands up to the sound Put your hands up to the sound Put your hands up to the sound Get up Get up Get up Get up Get up Put your hands up to the sound To the sound Put your hands up Party rock is in the house tonight Everybody just have a good time And we gonna make you lose your mind Everybody just have a good good good time Ohhhhh!!Ohhhhhh!!!Ohhhhhh!!!Ohhh! |
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from LMFAO - Sorry For Party Rocking (2011)
When I walk on by, girls be looking like damn he fly
I pay to the beat, walking on the street with in my new lafreak, yeah This is how I roll, animal print, pants out control, It's real fool with the big F o They like bruce lee rock at the club Girl look at that body (x3) I work out Girl look at that body (x3) I work out When I walk in the spot, this is what I see Everybody stops and they staring at me I got passion in my pants and I ain't afraid to show it I'm sexy and I know it (x2) When I'm at the moss, purity just can't fight them up When I'm at the beach, I'm in a speedo trying to tan my cheeks This is how I roll, come on ladies it's time to go We hit it to the bar, baby don't be nervous No shows, no shirt, and I still get serviced Girl look at that body (x3) I work out Girl look at that body (x3) I work out When I walk in the spot, this is what I see Everybody stops and they staring at me I got passion in my pants and I ain't afraid to show it I'm sexy and I know it (x2) I'm SEXY AND I KNOW IT... Girl look at that body (x3) I work out Girl look at that body (x3) I work out |
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from LMFAO - Sorry For Party Rocking (2011)
We're gonna get you wet
We're gonna make you sweat A night you won't forget Are you ready for... Champagne showers Champagne showers Pop it in the club We light it up 80 hour I said Champagne showers Champagne showers We pop pop pop it in the club We light it up 80 hour, 80 hour Let the party rock! Put your hands up Everybody just dance up We came to party rock Smash your titties like Molly Graw They call me red flu I walk in the club with a bottle or two Shake it, spray it on a body or two And walk out the party with a hottie or two I'm gonna get you wet I'm gonna make you sweat A night you won't forget (won't forget) We're gonna get you wet We're gonna make you sweat A night you won't forget Are you ready for... Champagne showers Champagne showers Pop it in the club We light it up 80 hour I said Champagne showers Champagne showers We pop pop pop it in the club We light it up 80 hour, 80 hour Let the party rock! Boom! Guess who stepped in the room Sky blue, Redfoo and Q She's a party rocker from night 'til noon And it's about to be a champagne monsoon Baby girl, you look legit Come to my table and take a seat Open wide 'cause we're spraying it Fifty six bottles ain't payed for shit I'm gonna get you wet I'm gonna make you sweat A night you won't forget (won't forget) We're gonna get you wet We're gonna make you sweat A night you won't forget Are you ready for... Champagne showers Champagne showers Pop it in the club We light it up 80 hour I said Champagne showers Champagne showers We pop pop pop it in the club We light it up 80 hour, 80 hour Party people Now I want you to grab your bottles Put them up in the air Now shake, shake, shake that bottle then make it We're gonna get you wet We're gonna make you sweat A night you won't forget Are you ready for... |
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from LMFAO - Sorry For Party Rocking (2011)
Sipping on this drink, have some time to think
About where I was, and where I'm at today I'm getting everything I ask for Flying the world, filling up my passport I'm in the zone, martini's strong, my tall is short, but my money long I'm getting everything I ask for, in the club, always keep my glass full Money in the bank, my car brand new I got everything I want, but you I might get you one day, I might get you one day House on a hill, Hollywood view, got everything I want but you I might get you one day, I might get you one day Hey, everybody came to play I love it when the DJ, plays all my favourite songs And everybody sings along, I see the pretty babies in the pool But all I can think about is you Money in the bank, my car brand new I got everything I want, but you I might get you one day, I might get you one day House on a hill, hollywood view, got everything I want but you I might get you one day, I might get you one day When I get you girl, you're gonna be so in love with me Everyday, we're gonna play, what's your fantasy? Every night I think of you in every way And when it get ya, I'm a celebrate I'm a celebrate! I'm a celebrate! I'm gonna celebrate, cause I'm a get you one day |
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