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Post by Tijuana Bradley on Jan 10, 2013 21:53:14 GMT -5
Come on ya'll. We need to get this shit started. We need to win this next challenge so let's get pumped up before we walk out and drag their asses. Let's kick this shit off with some RiRi! Don't stop the music! Please don't stop the music
Please don't stop the music
Please don't stop the music
Please don't stop the music
It's getting late
I'm making my way over to my favourite place
I gotta get my body moving
Shake the stress away
I wasn't looking for nobody when you looked my way
Possible candidate, yeah
Who knew
That you'd be up in here looking like you do
You're making staying over here, impossible
Baby, I must say your aura is incredible
If you don't have to go, don't
Do you know what you started?
I just came here to party
But now we're rocking on the dance floor, actin' naughty
Your hands around my waist
Just let the music play
We're hand in hand, chest to chest and now we're face to face
[CHORUS]
I wanna take you away
Let's escape into the music, DJ let it play
I just can't refuse it
Like the way you do this
Keep on rockin' to it
Please don't stop the, please don't stop the music
I wanna take you away
Let's escape into the music, DJ let it play
I just can't refuse it
Like the way you do this
Keep on rockin' to it
Please don't stop the, please don't stop the
Please don't stop the music
Baby are you ready cause it's getting close
Don't you feel the passion ready to explode?
What goes on between us no-one has to know
This is a private show
Do you know what you started?
I just came here to party
But now we're rocking on the dance floor, actin' naughty
Your hands around my waist
Just let the music play
We're hand in hand, chest to chest and now we're face to face
[CHORUS]
[x4]
Please don't stop the music
[CHORUS x2]
Please don't stop the music
Please don't stop the music
Please don't stop the music |
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Post by Tyson Apostol on Jan 10, 2013 21:56:06 GMT -5
Check out my fly dance moves  |
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Post by Tijuana Bradley on Jan 10, 2013 21:57:12 GMT -5
OH MAH GAH! PUT THEM DRAWERS BACK ON!
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Post by Tyson Apostol on Jan 10, 2013 21:59:39 GMT -5
Aint no party like a naked dance party.
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Post by Tijuana Bradley on Jan 10, 2013 22:03:27 GMT -5
Bring the beat in!
Honey, honey
I can see the stars all the way from here
Can't you see the glow on the window pane?
I can feel the sun whenever you're near
Every time you touch me I just melt away
Now everybody asks me why I'm smiling out from ear to ear (They say love hurts)
But I know (It's gonna take a little work)
Nothing's perfect, but it's worth it after fighting through my tears
And finally you put me first
Baby it's you.
You're the one I love.
You're the one I need.
You're the only one I see.
Come on baby it's you.
You're the one that gives your all.
You're the one I can always call.
When I need you make everything stop.
Finally you put my love on top.
Ooh! Come on baby.
You put my love on top, top, top, top, top.
You put my love on top.
Ooh oooh! Come on baby.
You put my love on top, top, top, top, top.
My love on top.
My love on top.
Baby, Baby
I can hear the wind whipping past my face.
As we dance the night away.
Boy your lips taste like a night of champagne.
As I kiss you again, and again, and again and again.
Now everybody asks me why I'm smiling out from ear to ear (They say love hurts)
But I know (It's gonna take a little work)
Nothing's perfect, but it's worth it after fighting through my tears.
And finally you put me first.
Baby it's you.
You're the one I love.
You're the one I need.
You're the only one I see.
Come on baby it's you.
You're the one that gives your all.
You're the one I can always call.
When I need you make everything stop.
Finally you put my love on top.
Oh! Baby.
You put my love on top, top, top, top, top.
You put my love on top.
Oh Oh! Come on baby.
You put my love on top, top, top, top, top.
My love on top.
Baby it's you.
You're the one I love.
You're the one I need.
You're the only thing I see.
Come on baby it's you.
You're the one that gives your all.
You're the one I can always call.
When I need you baby everything stops.
Finally you put my love on top.
Baby, you're the one I love.
Baby, you're all I need.
You're the only one I see.
Come on baby it's you.
You're the one that gives your all.
You're the one I can always call.
When I need you everything stops.
Finally you put my love on top
Baby.
'Cause you're the one that I love.
Baby you're the one that I need.
You're the only man I see.
Baby baby it's you.
You're the one that gives your all.
You're the one I always call.
When I need you everything stops.
Finally you put my love on top
Baby.
'Cause you're the one that I love.
Baby you're the one that I need.
You're the only one I see.
Baby, baby, it's you.
You're the one that gives your all.
You're the one I always call.
When I need you everything stops.
Finally you put my love on top |
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Post by Tijuana Bradley on Jan 10, 2013 22:04:20 GMT -5
Check out my fly dance moves |
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Post by Tijuana Bradley on Jan 10, 2013 22:13:34 GMT -5
[Verse 1: Nicki Minaj]
P-p-p-p punch line Queen, no boxer though
Might pull up in a Porsche, no boxster though
Tell a hater,"Yo, don't you got cocks to blow?"
Tell 'em Kangaroo Nick, I'll box a ho
Shoulda shoulda said I got 5 in a possible
Don't go against Nicki, Impossible
I done came through with my wrist on Popsicle
Man these hoes couldn't ball with a Tosticle
Nigga-nigga-nigga-nigga
[Cassie]
Your lipstick stain
Smells like a cheap hotel
Diamond watches and a gold chain
Can't make my frown turn around
[Cassie]
The boys always spending all their money on love
The boys always spending all their money on love
They wanna touch it, taste it, see it, feel it
Bone it, own it, Yeah yeah
Dollar, dollar, paper chase it, get that money, yeah yeah
You get high, fuck a bunch of girls
And then cry on top of the world
I hope you have the time of your life
I hope I don't lose it tonight
[Verse 2: Nicki Minaj]
Ba-ba-ba-ba bald head pussy got lots of juice
Lop-sided on the curb so I block the coupes
Watch the deuce
Man I'm stingy with my cuttie cat diddy
Did you ever really love me stevie
Rrrrrrr
Pull up in the
Rrrrrrr
Wrist on
Burrrrr
Pussy on
Purrrr Rrrrr
I don't even brake when I'm backing up
I'll swerve on a nigga if he acting up
I done pushed more sixes then a play date
Get money by the millions, fuck a day rate
Nigga-nigga-nigga-nigga
[Cassie]
Your bossed up swag
Got 'em drooling like a new born babe
The dollars in they eyes
Got 'em blinded by a Masquerade
[Cassie]
The boys always spending all their money on love
The boys always spending all their money on love
They wanna touch it, taste it, see it, feel it
Bone it, own it, yeah yeah
Dollar, dollar, paper chase it, get that money, yeah, yeah
You get high, fuck a bunch of girls
And then cry on top of the world
I hope you have the time of your life
I hope I don't lose it tonight
[Verse 3: Nicki Minaj]
I put all you bitches on to them good lace fronts
Girls is my sons, carried them for 8 months
And yes you're Pre-Mature
Young Money to the Core
I might give you a ticket so you can come see the tour
Oh that's your new girl?
That's that Mid Grade
Buck 50 on yo face with the switch blade
Or the Razor
Yeah the Razor
She my son yeah
But I ain't Raise her
Loose me hater
I get that Loose leaf paper
Them V-Necks be studded out
T-Rex be gutted out
I told 'em Nicki be chilling them
Imma keep hurting they feelings
Because you'll never be Jordan
You couldn't even be Pippen
You couldn't even be tripping
You can't afford a vacation
I'm out in Haiti with Haitians
I go to Asia with Asians
You mad dusty, you a lil dusty possum
I just come through with the six like my name was Blossom
[Cassie]
You get high, fuck a bunch of girls
And then cry on top of the world
I hope you have the time of your life
I hope I don't lose it tonight
[Repeat]
The boys always spending all their money on love [x4]
[Nicki Minaj Speaking]
Uh huh, Pretty Gang, Young Money, Cassie, Cassie, Cassie…
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Post by Tijuana Bradley on Jan 10, 2013 22:14:02 GMT -5
Check out my fly dance moves |
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Post by Tijuana Bradley on Jan 10, 2013 22:27:09 GMT -5
You gotta shake ya ass
Shake your tambourine go an' get yourself a whistlin'
Shake your tambourine go an' get yourself a whistlin'
Shake your tambourine go an' get yourself a whistlin'
Shake your tambourine go an' get yourself a whistlin'
Shake your tambourine go an' get yourself a whistlin'
Shake your tambourine go an' get yourself a whistlin'
Shake your tambourine go an' get yourself a whistlin'
Shake your tambourine go an' get yourself a whistlin'
Shake your tambourine go an' get yourself a whistlin'
Shake your tambourine go an' get yourself a whistlin'
Shake your tambourine go an' get yourself a whistlin'
Shake your tambourine go an' get yourself a whistlin'
Shake your tambourine go an' get yourself a whistlin'
Shake your tambourine go an' get yourself a whistlin'
Shake your tambourine go an' get yourself a whistlin'
Shake your tambourine go an' get yourself a whistlin'
E.V.E. come through in a Maserat
Throwin' it big like I live in the Taj Mahal
Talk shit, I don't get into blah-zy blah
That's why they lovin' uh
That's real when the chicks that they talked about
"Goddamn" is the words that come out they mouth
She look good, look good always, without a doubt
Ask for her, yes she back an' cakin' out
Shake your tambourine go an' get yourself a whistlin'
Shake your tambourine go an' get yourself a whistlin'
Shake your tambourine go an' get yourself a whistlin'
Shake your tambourine go an' get yourself a whistlin'
Shake your tambourine go an' get yourself a whistlin'
Shake your tambourine go an' get yourself a whistlin'
Shake your tambourine go an' get yourself a whistlin'
Shake your tambourine go an' get yourself a whistlin'
They be watchin' while we wiggle around, look at 'em droolin'
Niggas ain't used to this sound, I keep 'em movin'
All my ladies put your hands in the air, it's alright now
We gon' keep you up on your feet the whole night now
Pop them bottles, yeah drink that up man
Got you feelin' crazy, well that was the plan
They was waitin' for me, wasn't ready for this
He got the game sewed up, no I'm talkin' 'bout Swiss
Oh yeah, I know you wanna fight it, but why would you try?
We got 'em shakin' everything from the hood to Dubai
Yeah, we do it big man, why would we lie? Come on
One, two, three, everybody!
Shake your tambourine go an' get yourself a whistlin'
Shake your tambourine go an' get yourself a whistlin'
Shake your tambourine go an' get yourself a whistlin'
Shake your tambourine go an' get yourself a whistlin'
Shake your tambourine go an' get yourself a whistlin'
Shake your tambourine go an' get yourself a whistlin'
Shake your tambourine go an' get yourself a whistlin'
Shake your tambourine go an' get yourself a whistlin'
Get low, get low, then pick up, pick up
Get your hands in the air, it's a stick-up, stick-up
Shake your tambourines, move it quicker, quicker
Yeah, I'm shakin' down the town, get the picture, picture?
Movin' on the floor, gotta love that
How she keep it goin' on, gotta love that
To the beat, like a pro, know you love that
She can shake it to the floor, gotta love that
Get ya ass on the dance floor, dance on the dance floor
Move 'em out the way if they ain't doin' it how you want yours
You ain't got to ask, keep givin' more
Don't need my permission, y'all heard, what you waitin' for?
Shake your tambourine go an' get yourself a whistlin'
Shake your tambourine go an' get yourself a whistlin'
Shake your tambourine go an' get yourself a whistlin'
Shake your tambourine go an' get yourself a whistlin'
Shake your tambourine go an' get yourself a whistlin'
Shake your tambourine go an' get yourself a whistlin'
Shake your tambourine go an' get yourself a whistlin'
Shake your tambourine go an' get yourself a whistlin'
Shake your tambourine go an' get yourself a whistlin'
Shake your tambourine go an' get yourself a whistlin'
Shake your tambourine go an' get yourself a whistlin'
Shake your tambourine go an' get yourself a whistlin' |
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Post by Tijuana Bradley on Jan 10, 2013 22:27:37 GMT -5
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Post by Malcolm Freberg on Jan 11, 2013 0:09:49 GMT -5
Why is everything posted black?
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Post by Malcolm Freberg on Jan 11, 2013 0:10:11 GMT -5
I mean, I like twerkin' just like the next white guy, but you should balance it out a bit.
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Post by Tina Wesson on Jan 11, 2013 15:03:15 GMT -5
Hip-Hop seemed to be what was last night's music of choice but let's slow it down! Laugh and cry
Live and die
Life is a dream we're dreaming
Day by day
I find my way
Look for the soul and the meaning
Then you look at me
And I always see
What I have been searching for
I'm lost as can be
Then you look at me
And I am not lost anymore
People run
Sun to sun
Caught in their lives ever flowing
Once begun
Life goes till it's gone
We have to go where it's going
And you say you see
When you look at me
The reason you love life so
Though lost I have been
I'll find love again
And life just keeps on running
And life just keeps on running
You look at me and life comes from you. From you. |
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Post by Alexis Jones on Jan 11, 2013 21:04:45 GMT -5
Now we can do a real dance party! Tijuana give us some jams!
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Post by Jonas Otsuji on Jan 11, 2013 21:08:19 GMT -5
Let's now dance the whole night away and celebrate our victory!
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