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Lyrics
You get on that horse, you better ride (Pa' arriba)
We're here for a long time (Blake Shelton)
We're here for a good time (Pa' abajo)
We're here for a long time (It's cowboy Casanova)
We're here for a good time (Pa'l centro)
Were here for a long time
Were here for a good time (Pa' dentro)
If you're here for a good time, put your hands up (Woo)
Now say it
Whoa, get ready (Bam-ba-lam)
Whoa, get ready (Bam-ba-lam)
Whoa, get ready (Bam-ba-lam)
Get ready to ride
Whoa, get ready (Bam-ba-lam)
Whoa, get ready (Bam-ba-lam)
Whoa, get ready (Bam-ba-lam)
Get ready to ride (Woo)
Bam-ba-lam
Get ready to ride
Bam-ba-lam
Get ready worldwide
Wildin' out, fill my cup to the tip
Ridin' out to Atlantic City
Hard Rock, yeah we opened it
5, 4, 3, 2, 1 for the win
Got 'em, that boy so solid
That's what happens when you come from the bottom
305 Paradise City, where the girls got big ol' booties and so pretty
Now shake that thang (Shake that, shake that)
Work that thang (Work that, work that)
Drop that thang (Drop that, drop that)
Put your hands up
Now say it
Whoa, get ready (Bam-ba-lam)
Whoa, get ready (Bam-ba-lam)
Whoa, get ready (Bam-ba-lam)
Get ready to ride, ha ha!
Whoa, get ready (Bam-ba-lam)
Whoa, get ready (Bam-ba-lam)
Whoa, get ready (Bam-ba-lam)
Get ready to ride, ha ha!
Bam-ba-lam
Get ready to ride
Bam-ba-lam
Get ready worldwide
ILov305 on the strip
Go ahead girl, get loose, get lit
Go ahead girl, get it in, get it in
5, 4, 3, 2, 1 for the win
Got 'em, that boy so solid
That's what happens when you come from the bottom
305 Paradise City, where the girls got big ol' booties and so pretty
Now shake that thang (Shake that, shake that)
Work that thang (Work that, work that)
Drop that thang (Drop that, drop that)
Put your hands up
Now say it
Whoa, get ready (Bam-ba-lam)
Whoa, get ready (Bam-ba-lam)
Whoa, get ready (Bam-ba-lam)
Get ready to ride, ha ha!
Whoa, get ready (Bam-ba-lam)
Whoa, get ready (Bam-ba-lam)
Whoa, get ready (Bam-ba-lam)
Get ready to ride, ha ha!
Bam-ba-lam
Get ready to ride
Bam-ba-lam
Break it diggity-down
If you want a good time
If you want a good time
Let me hear you say, "Hey!"
(Everybody say, "Hey!"
If you want a good time
If you want a good time
Let me hear you say, "Hey!"
(Everybody say, "Hey!"
If you want a good time
If you want a good time
Let me hear you say, "Hey!"
(Everybody say, "Hey!"
If you want a good time
If you want a good time
Get 'em up, get 'em up, get 'em up
Put your hands up
Whoa, get ready (Bam-ba-lam)
Whoa, get ready (Bam-ba-lam)
Whoa, get ready (Bam-ba-lam)
Get ready to ride, ha ha!
Whoa, get ready (Bam-ba-lam)
Whoa, get ready (Bam-ba-lam)
Whoa, get ready (Bam-ba-lam)
Get ready to ride, ha ha!
Oye Blake, let's take them around the world
Get your Milan, Bam-ba-lam
Miami, LA, New York, Dubai
Dubai, Japan, Bam-ba-lam
ATL, Nashville, to the Chi
Eastside, Westside, Bam-ba-lam
I tell the truth, even when I lie, haha


Source: Geezgo
Songwriters: Armando Perez / Blake Shelton / Fernando Zulueta / Huddie Ledbetter / Jimmy Thornfeldt / Jorge Gomez Martinez / Jose Carlos Garcia / Xenia Ghali
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Fly, fly, fly
It's Gucci (it's Gucci)
Huh? Fly (woo)
I drink 'til I'm drunk (yeah), smoke 'til I'm high (yeah)
Castle on the hill (well damn), wake up in the sky
You can't tell me I ain't fly (you can't tell me I ain't fly)
I know I'm super fly (I know), I know I'm super fly (I know)
The ladies love the luxury (yeah)
That's why they all fuck with me (woo)
Out here with the moves (yeesh) like I invented smooth
You can't tell me I ain't fly (you can't tell me I ain't fly)
I know I'm super fly (I know), I know I'm super fly
Huh, huh, huh
I stay fresh as hell, take a pic, I might as well, hell
Drop the top and take a selfie, my car drives itself
I got white girls blushin', homie, college girls rushin' on me (woo)
All my diamonds custom so they clutchin' and they touchin' on me
Ooh, think it's vegetables
Ooh, think it's edible
Ooh, it's incredible
Ooh, ooh, ooh
I smell like Bond Number 9, nine
Section full of foreign dimes
Bitch is starin' at me sayin', "Wow"
Unforgettable like Nat King Cole
Gucci Barry White, I'm singin' to your hoe (well damn)
A one man show, a human bank roll (whoa)
She lost in the sauce 'cause Gucci got the glow (huh)
I drink 'til I'm drunk (brra), smoke 'til I'm high (it's Guc'
Castle on the hill (heh), wake up in the sky (you won't)
You can't tell me I ain't fly (you can't tell me I ain't fly)
I know I'm super fly (I know), I know I'm super fly (I know)
The ladies love the luxury, that's why they all fuck with me
Out here with the moves like I invented smooth
You can't tell me I ain't fly (you can't tell me I ain't fly)
I know I'm super fly (I know), I know I'm super fly (I know)
Now watch me fly, fly
Now watch me fly, fly
You can't tell me I ain't fly
You can't tell me I ain't fly
I know I'm super fly, I know I'm super fly (Kodak, Kodak)
I'm so fly, don't need no flight attendant
Big Cuban link, don't need no pendant
I ain't never had no pot to piss in, yeah
Now all my records trendin'
Oh my, I came from stealin' bikes to flying on a G5
I don't know why I been smokin' this Cherry Pie so much
But this my life
I'm on adderall, I be smellin' Hi-Tec when I piss
Like it's basketball, I drop 50-pointer on my wrist
It's Lil' Kodak, take a pic
I came home and dropped a hit
All these diamonds got me sick, I'm actin' spoiled
Cutlass sittin' high, I feel like I can fly
So fresh to death it's crazy, feel like I can die
I done finally got my wings, they make me wanna sing (glee)
I drink 'til I'm drunk ('til I'm drunk)
Smoke 'til I'm high ('til I'm high)
Castle on the hill (ayy), wake up in the sky
You can't tell me I ain't fly (you can't tell me I ain't fly, baby)
I know I'm super fly (I know it)
I know I'm super fly (I know it)
The ladies love luxury, that's why they all fuck with me (ayy)
Out here with the moves like I invented smooth (yo, yo)
You can't tell me I ain't fly (you can't tell me I don't fly, baby)
I know I'm super fly (I know it)
I know I'm super fly (I know it)
Now, now watch me fly, fly
Now watch me fly, fly
You can't tell me I ain't fly
I know I'm super fly, I know I'm super fly

Give me all that you got now
Make you want me cause I'm hot now
I'm gone, so faded I'm on one
Bang bang, pop off like a long gun
If you a lame, nigga you ain't making no noise
Get faded, turn up with the big boys
Live fast, die young that's my choice
Get money, get money like an invoice
We can mob all in the whip
Make the money make a grip
I be stuntin' with my clique
Getting faded 'till we trip (oh)
Man, I love to get on
I love to get 2 on
When the drink be too strong
When the tree be way too strong
Get faded, turn up, bruh
Pour it on up 'till I can't even think no more
Get ratchet, go dumb then go more dumb then
We can keep it lit, let's roll
I love to get 2 on
Let-let, let's roll
I love to get 2 on, I love to
Let-let-let's roll
I love to get 2 on
Let-let-let's roll
I love to get 2 on, I love to, let's roll
Yea we can get active
And all my bitches attractive
We go, you know who we are now
Get high, hotbox in my car now
If you a lame, nigga you ain't making no noise
Get faded, turn up with the big boys
Live fast, die young that's my choice
Get money, get money like an invoice
We can mob all in the whip
Make the money make a grip
I be stuntin' with my clique
Getting faded 'till we trip (oh)
Man, I love to get on
I love to get 2 on
When the drink be too strong
When the tree be way too strong
Get faded, turn up, bruh
Pour it on up 'till I can't even think no more
Get ratchet, go dumb then go more dumb then
We can keep it lit, let's roll
I love to get 2 on
Let-let, let's roll
I love to get 2 on, I love to
Let-let-let's roll
Uh, pull your panties down from under you
Beat that pussy up, make you wanna holla Q
Drunk than a bitch, high on that Mary Jane
Pussy in my mouth, pussy on my pinky ring
Nasty, baby me do it in the backseat
Swear this marijuana keep it cracking
Lights, camera, action, I ain't doing nothing 'til the cash in
Money, money, money, weed, fashion
Draped up and dripped out, keep the trees passing
Girl toot that thing up, fuck me, fuck rapping
Days of our lives so clap, clap that cake
Spreading your thighs I pump, pump your brakes, ay
Just give me the trees and we can smoke it ya
Just give me the drink and we can pour it ya
And my enemies, they see me living now
And if you roll with me, then you'll be winning now, oh
Man, I love to get on
I love to get 2 on
When the drink be too strong
When the tree be way too strong
Get faded, turn up, bruh
Pour it on up 'till I can't even think no more
Get ratchet, go dumb then go more dumb then
We can keep it lit, let's roll
I love to get 2 on
Let-let, let's roll
I love to get 2 on, I love to
Let-let-let's roll



Songwriters: Dijon Isaiah McFarlane / Robert Clifton Brackins / Cezar Rupert Cunningham / Quincy Matthew Hanley / Sean Henriques / Michael Patrick Jarrett / Tinashe Kachingwe / Steven Marsden / Craig Serani Marsh / Jon Redwine / Delano Noox Thomas / Marley Waters

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No, I don't say it often
And I probably should’ve told you I hurt this bad, I know
And I probably shouldn't want this so bad
It's weighing, weighing on me
Don’t wanna wake up in the mornin'
Cannot undo what we did in this bed
And I can't get you out, so I gotta go
No, I'm not ready for, you want me all alone
But I'm undecided, excited, ignited
And I don't wanna feel the way I do, but I like it
Look at all these sparks flying
But I'm still indecisive
And she want me to wife it
But I'm undecided
I know I shouldn’t be doing this, but here we go again
Girl, you know that pussy is my weakness (Weakness, weakness, weakness)
Girl, you got me addicted when you switching positions
You tell me, "Shut up"
And you know I listen, I hate it
Wish I never did it
I can’t keep sinning and pretending (Ooh, oh-oh-oh)
I'm taking off your clothes
We getting sexual
Hit it so good, think I’ll propose
I don't know but
I'm undecided, excited (Ooh yeah), ignited (Ooh yeah)
And I don't wanna feel the way I do, but I like it
Look at all these sparks flying (All these, all these)
But I’m still indecisive ('Cause you want me)
And she want me to wife it
But I'm undecided
Do-do-do-do-do-do-do
Do-do-do-do-do-do-do
Do-do-do-do-do-do-do-do
Oh, no, I'm undecided
Do-do-do-do-do-do-do, yeah
Do-do-do-do-do-do-do, I said I just don't know
Do-do-do-do-do-do-do-do
Ayy, 'cause I'm undecided
No, no, baby
I'm afraid of your love
Oh, ooh, you got me, baby
'Cause I can't get enough, ooh
But I'm undecided, excited (Ooh yeah), ignited (Ooh yeah)
And I don't wanna feel the way I do, but I like it
Look at all these sparks flying
But I'm still indecisive
And she want me to wife it
But I'm undecided
Do-do-do-do-do-do-do
Do-do-do-do-do-do-do
Do-do-do-do-do-do-do-do
No, no, oh, no, and I want it (I'm undecided)
Do-do-do-do-do-do-do, ayy
Do-do-do-do-do-do-do, no, no, no, no
Do-do-do-do-do-do-do-do
Ooh, but I'm undecided



Songwriters: Vincent van den Ende / Sylvester Jackson / Patrizio Pigliapoco / Narada Michael Walden / Jarvis Baker / Felicia Ferraro / Antonio Stith / Scott Storch / Christopher Maurice Brown

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Oh, oh
Dreams are like angels
They keep bad at bay
Love is the light
Scaring darkness away
I'm so in love with you
Make love your goal
The power of love
A force from above
Cleaning my soul
Flame on, burn desire
Love with tongues of fire
Purge the soul
Make love your goal
I'll protect you from the hooded claw
Keep the vampires from your door
When the chips are down, I'll be around
With my undying, death-defying love for you
Envy will hurt itself
Love is like an energy
Rushing, rushing inside of me
The power of love
A force from above
Cleaning my soul
Flame on, burn desire
Love with tongues of fire
Purge the soul
Make love your goal
This time, we go sublime
Lovers entwined, divine, divine
Love is danger, love is pleasure
Love is pure, the only treasure
I'm so in love with you
Make love your goal
The power of love
A force from above
(Clean my soul)
Cleaning my soul
Flame on, burn desire
Love with tongues of fire
Purge the soul
Make love your goal

[Verse: Marvin Divine]
Uh, thank god that the brother's on the rise now
Endless celebrations all at my house
Levitatin' now I'm super duper fly now
Lemon boy but they see why I reside now
Put the time in while you always yellin' time out
F a critic cause I know I'm comin' wit it
You were sittin' you were wishin', I was handlin' my business
Now I got the ball like Harry Potter playin' Quidditch
And my nuts are so humoungous you would think that Hagrid's in it
Ah man, I'm all bad, yeah I'm all bad
Workin' for that whip, yeah that what you call that
I'ma blow up in the summer have em yellin' "fall back"
And I've always been ahead like an effin ball cap
Man I came in the game like "woah"
Gotta couple chains on me cause I like gold
They told me im the best, and I told them "I know"
Cause when I'm in your town every ticket I sold

[Hook: Marvin Divine]
Yeah, they sayin' I'm the man, facts bro
A lot of haters, tell me where they at tho
I'm the new pop all I do is rap doh
"Want me on your song?" Throw a couple stacks yo
Everybody wanna do the same thing
That's we ain't on the same page
Do my own thing, and I maintain
Flow like water so I'm goin' mainstream
I'm goin' mainstream
Flow like water so I'm goin' mainstream
Yeah, I'm goin' mainstream
Flow like water so I'm goin' mainstream
I'm going mainstream!
Mainstream
Flow like water so I'm goin' maintream

[Drop]

[Hook 2: Marvin Divine]
Yup!
I'm goin' mainstream
Damn!
Flow like water so I'm goin' mainstream
Wooh!
I'm goin' mainstream
Flow like water so I'm goin' mainstream

[Hook: Marvin Divine]
Yeah, they sayin' I'm the man, facts bro
A lot of haters, tell me where they at tho
I'm the new pop all I do is rap doh
"Want me on your song?" Throw a couple stacks yo
Everybody wanna do the same thing
That's we ain't on the same page
Do my own thing, and I maintain
Flow like water so I'm goin' mainstream
I'm goin' mainstream
Flow like water so I'm goin' mainstream
Yeah, I'm goin' mainstream
Flow like water so I'm goin' mainstream
I'm going mainstream!
Mainstream
Flow like water so I'm goin' maintream

[Verse 1]
Don't think I can't feel that there's something wrong
You've been the sweetest part of my life for so long
I look in your eyes, there's a distant light
And you and I know there'll be a storm tonight

[Pre-Chorus]
This is getting serious
Are you thinking 'bout you or us?

[Chorus]
Don't say what you're about to say
Look back before you leave my life
Be sure before you close that door
Before you roll those dice
Baby, think twice

[Verse 2]
Baby, think twice for the sake of our love, for the memory
For the fire and the faith that was you and me
Babe, I know it ain't easy when your soul cries out for a higher ground
'Cause when you're half-way up, you're always half-way down

[Pre-Chorus]
But, baby, this is serious
Are you thinking 'bout you or us?
Are you thinking 'bout you or us?

[Chorus]
Don't say what you're about to say
Look back before you leave my life
Be sure before you close that door
Before you roll those dice
Baby, think twice

[Bridge]
Baby, this is serious (this is serious)
Are you thinking 'bout you or us, baby?

[Chorus]
Don't say what you're about to say
(no, no, no, no)
Look back before you leave my life
(don't leave my life)
Be sure before you close that door
Before you roll those dice
Baby, think twice
Don't do what you're about to do
My everything depends on you
(I depend on you)
Whatever it takes, I'll sacrifice
Before you roll those dice
(Don't you remember? Oh, don't you remember?)
Don't say what you're about to say
Be sure before you leave my life
(don't leave my life)
Be sure before you close that door
Before you roll those dice
Baby, think twice



Artist: Celine Dion
Album: The Colour of My Love
Released: 1993
Songwriter(s): Andy Hill; Peter Sinfield
Producer(s): Christopher Neil; Aldo Nova
Genre: Pop

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Well I guess it would be nice
If I could touch your body
I know not everybody
Has got a body like you

But I've got to think twice
Before I give my heart away
And I know all the games you play
Because I play them too

Oh but I
Need some time off from that emotion
Time to pick my heart up off the floor
Oh when that love comes down
Without devotion
Well it takes a strong man baby
But I'm showing you the door

‘Cause I gotta have faith
I gotta have faith
‘Cause I gotta have faith, faith
‘Cause I gotta have faith, faith, faith

Baby,
I know you're asking me to stay
Say please, please, please don't go away
You say I'm giving you the blues
Maybe
You mean every word you say
Can't help but think of yesterday
And another who tied me down to loverboy rules

Before this river
Becomes an ocean
Before you throw my heart back on the floor
Oh oh baby I reconsider
My foolish notion
Well I need someone to hold me
But I'll wait for something more

Yes I've gotta have faith…
Mmm, I gotta have faith
‘Cause I gotta have faith, faith, faith
I gotta have faith-a-faith-a-faith

Before this river
Becomes an ocean
Before you throw my heart back on the floor
Oh oh baby I reconsider
My foolish notion
Well I need someone to hold me
But I'll wait for something more

Cause I gotta have faith
Mmm I gotta have faith
Because I got to have faith-a-faith-a-faith
I gotta have faith-a-faith-a-faith Writer(s): MICHAEL GEORGE



Artist: George Michael
Album: Faith
Released: 1987
Genres: Alternative/Indie, Dance/Electronic, Folk, Pop, Hip-Hop/Rap
Nominations: Juno Award for International Single of the Year, MTV Video Music Award for Best Art Direction

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[Verse 1]
Lying in my bed, I hear the clock tick and think of you
Caught up in circles, confusion is nothing new
Flashback, warm nights almost left behind
Suitcases of memories, time after...
Sometimes you picture me, I'm walking too far ahead
You're calling to me, I can't hear what you've said
Then you say, "Go slow." I fall behind
The second hand unwinds

[Chorus]
If you're lost, you can look and you will find me
Time after time
If you fall, I will catch you, I'll be waiting
Time after time
If you're lost, you can look and you will find me
Time after time
If you fall, I will catch you, I'll be waiting (I will be waiting)
Time after time

[Verse 2]
After my picture fades and darkness has turned to gray
Watching through windows, you're wondering if I'm OK
Secrets stolen from deep inside
The drum beats out of time

[Chorus]
If you're lost, you can look and you will find me
Time after time
If you fall, I will catch you, I'll be waiting
Time after time

[Instrumental break]

[Bridge]
You said, "Go slow." I fall behind
The second hand unwinds

[Chorus]
If you're lost, you can look and you will find me
Time after time
If you fall, I will catch you, I'll be waiting
Time after time
If you're lost, you can look and you will find me
Time after time
If you fall, I will catch you, I'll be waiting (I will be waiting)
Time after time

[Outro]
Time after time
Time after time
Time after time
Time after time
Time after time
Time after time
Time after time
Time after time
Time after time
Time after... time...





Artist: Cyndi Lauper
Album: She's So Unusual
Released: 1983
Genre: Pop
Time After Time Nominations
Grammy Award for Song of the Year
1985 · Cyndi Lauper, Rob Hyman
MTV Video Music Award for Best Female Video
1984 · Cyndi Lauper
MTV Video Music Award for Best New Artist
1984 · Cyndi Lauper
MTV Video Music Award for Best Direction
1984 · Cyndi Lauper https://www.geezgo.com/sps/51981

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I ain’t got time for you baby, either you’re mine or you’re not
Make up your mind sweet baby, right here, right now’s all we got
A little party never killed nobody, so we gon’ dance until we drop
A little party never killed nobody, right here, right now’s all we got
At least I miss trips around the world, don’t mean a thing if I ain’t your girl
A little party never killed nobody, so we gon’ dance until we drop
A little party never killed nobody, right here, right now’s all we got
A little party never killed nobody, so we gon’ dance until we drop
A little party never killed nobody, right here, right now’s all we got
All we got, all we got, all we got, all we got
All we got, all we got, all we got, c'mon all we got (got) Got damn!
Glad that you made it, look around
You don’t see one person sitting down
They got drinks in their hands and the room’s a bust
At the end of the night maybe you’ll find love
Fake chit chat ’bout the things they got
And my scout reputation keeping it hot girl
At the party of the year I’m a master plan
If you make me realize I’m your man
If the people get lost, underneath the moonlight
Hectic topic, paparazzi, hold it while I take this pic
Speak easy, rocking the fellas I’m breezy
Hope you can keep up boys, cause believe me, I’m a beat mean
It don’t mean a thing if I give you my heart
If you tear it apart, no, uh, uh, ah, oh
It don’t mean a thing if I ain’t in your eyes
Probably ain’t gonna fly, no, uh, uh, ah, oh
It don’t mean a thing if I give you my heart
If you tear it apart, no, uh, uh, ah, oh
It don’t mean a thing if I ain’t in your eyes
Probably ain’t gonna fly, no, uh, uh, ah, oh
Just one night’s all we got
What do you think GoonRock?
Are you ready?
A little party never killed nobody, so we gon’ dance until we drop
A little party never killed nobody, right here, right now’s all we got
A little party never killed nobody, so we gon’ dance until we drop
A little party never killed nobody



Songwriters: Kamaal Ibn John Fareed / Stacy Ferguson / David Jamahl Listenbee / Andrea Monica Martin / Maureen Anne Mcdonald / Jordan Peter Orvosh / Francesca Maeondra Richard / Andre M Smith
A Little Party Never Killed Nobody (All We Got) lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Universal Music Publishing Group, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Karen Schauben Publishing Administration, BMG Rights Management
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Akon
Come on baby and drop this
Scrub that floor and just mop it
Show these gangsters how you cock block it
Don't care what you got in your pocket
I get the way that you rockin'
Flip that thang thang don't stop it
When I just bang bang and pop it
While the club crowded just watch you (work it out)

Got a gang of cash and it's all thrown out on the bar (now work it out)
And it's going fast cuz I feel like a superstar (now work it out)
And you may not have it, I might just broke the law (now work it out)
It's your time to grab it, now make this whole thing yours (now work it out)

Ne-Yo
Hey, said us hustler's work is never through
We makin' it cause we make it move
The only thing we know how to do
Said it's the only thing we know how to do

Work hard, play hard
Work hard, play hard
We work hard, play hard
Keep partyin' like it's your job

Work hard, play hard
Work hard, play hard
We work hard, play hard
Keep partyin' like it's your job

[beat break]
Akon
Some pressure that we can push
Ladies can't get enough
Got my fitness, I'm looking buff
And all my people with me, I trust
Holdin' down for my suit k
If they askin' you, I'm not guilty
All the thing that I'm guilty of is making you rock with me (work it out)

Got a gang of cash and it's all thrown out on the bar (now work it out)
And it's going fast cuz I feel like a superstar (now work it out)
And you may not have it, I might just broke the law (now work it out)
It's your time to grab it, now make this whole thing yours (now work it out)

Ne-Yo
Hey, said us hustler's work is never through
We makin' it cause we make it move
The only thing we know how to do
Said it's the only thing we know how to do

Work hard, play hard
Work hard, play hard
We work hard, play hard
Keep partyin' like it's your job

Work hard, play hard
Work hard, play hard
We work hard, play hard
Keep partyin' like it's your job

[beat break]
Hey, said us hustler's work is never through
We makin' it cause we make it move
The only thing we know how to do
Said it's the only thing we know how to do

Work hard, play hard
Work hard, play hard
We work hard, play hard
Keep partyin' like it's your job

Work hard, play hard
Work hard, play hard
We work hard, play hard
Keep partyin' like it's your job

Work hard, play hard
Work hard, play hard
We work hard, play hard
Keep partyin' like it's your job



Artist: David Guetta
Featured artists: Akon, Ne-Yo
Album: Nothing but the Beat
Released: 2011
Genres: House, Dance/Electronic
Nominations: World Music Award for World’s Best Song, World Music Award for World’s Best Video
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I always say what I'm feeling
I was born without a zip on my mouth
Sometimes I don't even mean it
It takes a little while to figure me out
I like my coffee with two sugars in it
High heels and my jewelry dripping
Drink and I get all fired up (hey, hey, hey)
Insecure but I'm working with it
Many things that I could get rid of
Ain't about to give it up
I made a few mistakes, I regret it nightly
I broke a couple hearts that I wear on my sleeve
My momma always said, "Girl, you're trouble" and
And now I wonder, could you fall for a woman like me
And every time we touch, boy, you make me feel weak
I can tell you're shy and I think you're so sweet
Spending every night under covers and
Still I wonder, could you fall for a woman like me (a woman)
Woman like me, like a woman like me
La-la-la woman like me, like a woman like me (a woman)
La-la-la woman like me, like a woman like me
La-la-la woman like me, like a woman like me
And baby, just be mine for the weekend
We can get a takeaway and sit on the couch
Or we could just go out for the evening
Hopefully end up with you kissing my mouth, ayy, ayy
You got them blue jeans with a rip up in them
My hair with your fingers in it
Love it when you turn me on
'Yoncé with a little bit of
"Love Drunk" in the middle with it
Get down to our favorite song
I made a few mistakes, I regret it nightly
I broke a couple hearts that I wear on my sleeve
My momma always said, "Girl, you're trouble" and
And now I wonder, could you fall for a woman like me
And every time we touch, boy, you make me feel weak
I can tell you're shy and I think you're so sweet
Spending every night under covers and
Still I wonder, could you fall for a woman like me (a woman)
Woman like me, like a woman like me
La-la-la woman like me, like a woman like me (a woman)
La-la-la woman like me, like a woman like me
La-la-la woman like me, like a woman like me
Yo, woman like me, yes a woman like me (oh)
Soon as I brush up on him I could tell he like me (oh)
You know all them mandem, my trife they swipe me (kyuh)
Knotted up, he could afford to ice me (hh, rhrr)
Tell 'em there's a bad Trini bitch inna your area (uh)
But the more bad bitches, then the more merrier (c'mon)
Baddies to my left and to the right a little scarier (uh)
Rude boy, tell me, can you handle all this derrière? (da derrière, rhrr)
Uh, a million I'm getting my billy on
Greatest of all time, 'cause I'm a chameleon
I switch it up for every era, I'm really bomb
These bitches really wanna be Nicki, I'm really mom (uh)
Apple cut the cheque, I want all this money
Seven Up, go grip the TEC, and leave all this bloody
I-It's the Queen and Little Mix, skated on 'em, sorry
My daddy is Indian (swish), a-all this curry (mhm)
Woman like me, like a woman like me
La-la-la woman like me, like a woman like me
I've made a few mistakes, I regret it nightly
I broke a couple hearts that I wear on my sleeve
My momma always said, "Girl, you're trouble" and
And now I wonder, could you fall for a woman like me (like a woman like me, yeah)
And every time we touch, boy, you make me feel weak
I can tell you're shy and I think you're so sweet
Spending every night under covers and
Still I wonder, could you fall for a woman like me
(For a woman like me)
La-la-la woman like me, like a woman like me (oh, woman like me)
La-la-la woman like me, like a woman like me (uh, na, na, na, na, na)
La-la-la woman like me, like a woman like me (I said)
(A woman like me) Young Yoney, rrrrh

Songwriters: Edward Christopher Sheeran / Jessica Hannah Glynne / Onika Tanya Maraj / Steve Mac

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Chaka, Chaka, Chaka
Chaka Khan
Chaka Khan
Chaka Khan
Chaka Khan

Chaka Khan
Let me rock you
Let me rock you
Chaka Khan
Let me rock you
That's all I wanna do
Chaka Khan
Let me rock you
Let me rock you
Chaka Khan
Let me rock you
'Cause I feel for you
Chaka Khan
Won't you tell me
What you wanna do
Do you feel for me
The way I feel for you
Chaka Khan
Let me tell you what I wanna do
I wanna love you
Wanna hug you
Wanna squeeze you too
Let me take you in my arms
Let me fill you with my charms
Chaka
'Cause you know that I'm the one
To keep you warm, Chaka
I'll make it more than just a physical dream
I wanna rock you, Chaka, baby
'Cuz you make me wanna scream
Let me rock you
Rock you

Baby, baby when I look at you
I get a warm feelin' inside
There's something 'bout the things you do
That keeps me satisfied

I wouldn't lie to you, baby
It's mainly a physical thing
This feeling that I got for you, baby
Makes me wanna sing

I feel for you
I think I love you
I feel for you
I think I love you

Chaka Khan,
Let me rock you
Let me rock you
Chaka Khan
Let me rock you
That's all I wanna do
Chaka Khan, let me rock you
Let me rock you, Chaka Khan
Let me rock you
'Cause I feel for you
Feel for you

Baby, baby when I lay with you
There's no place I'd rather be
Can't believe, can't believe it's true
The things that you do to me

I wouldn't lie to you, baby
I'm physically attracted to you
This feeling that I got for you, baby
There's nothing that I wouldn't do

I feel for you
I think I love you
I feel for you
I think I love you

I feel for you
I think I love you
I feel for you
I,I, I think I love you

Chaka Khan
Let me rock you
Let me rock you
Chaka Khan
Let me rock you
That's all I wanna do
Chaka Khan
Let me rock you
Let me rock you
Chaka Khan
Let me rock you
'Cause I feel for you
Chaka Khan
Feel for you

I feel it too
(Feel for you)
I, I feel for you
(Feel for you)

I feel for you
'Cause I love you



Artist: Chaka Khan
Album: I Feel for You
Released: 1984
Genre: Contemporary R&B
Awards: Grammy Award for Best R&B Song, Grammy Award for Best Female R&B Vocal Performance https://www.geezgo.com/sps/48957

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[Intro: DC the Brain Supreme]
Party-people!
Yeah, Tag Team music in full effect!
That's me - DC the Brain Supreme, and my man Steve Roll'n!
We're kickin' the flow! (We're kickin' the flow!)
And it goes a little something like this!

[Verse 1: Steve Roll'n]
Tag Team, back again
Check it to wreck it, let's begin
Party on, party people, let me hear some noise
DC's in the house, jump, jump, rejoice
Says there's a party over here, a party over there
Wave your hands in the air, shake the derriere
These three words mean you're gettin' busy:
Whoomp, there it is! Hit me!

[Hook]
Whoomp, there it is!
Whoomp, there it is!
Whoomp, there it is!
Whoomp, there it is!
Whoomp, there it is!
Whoomp, there it is!
Whoomp, there it is!
Whoomp, there it is!

[Verse 2: Steve Roll'n]
Upside down and inside out
I'm 'bout to show all you folks what it's all about
Now it's time for a nigga to get on the mic
And make this motherfuckin' party hype
I'm takin' it back to the old school
'Cause I'm an old fool who's so cool
If you wanna get down, I'mma show you the way
Whoomp, there it is! Let me hear you say...

[Hook]
Whoomp, there it is! (come on y'all)
Whoomp, there it is! (a little louder)
Whoomp, there it is! (come on y'all)
Whoomp, there it is! (louder)
Whoomp, there it is! (come on y'all)
Whoomp, there it is! (a little louder)
Whoomp, there it is! (come on y'all)
Whoomp, there it is!
Whoomp! Shaka-laka-shaka-laka shaka-laka shaka
Whoomp! Shaka-laka-shaka-laka shaka-laka shaka
Whoomp! Shaka-laka-shaka-laka shaka-laka shaka
Whoomp! Shaka-laka-shaka-laka shaka-laka shaka

[Verse 3: Steve Roll'n]
Point blank - gin and juice I drink
And then invent as I puff on dank
Rock the mic, uh oh, I crave skin
Rip shit, find a honey dip to dip it in
Slam dunk it, stick it, flip it and ride
That B-double-O-T-Y, oh my
Ooh, that's it, come on, come on
Whoomp, there it is! I'm done

[Hook]
Whoomp, there it is! (come on)
Whoomp, there it is! (louder)
Whoomp, there it is! (give it to me)
Whoomp, there it is! (come on, come on)
Whoomp, there it is! (little louder)
Whoomp, there it is! (yeah!)
Whoomp, there it is! (come on, come on)
Whoomp, there it is! (yeah!)
Heyy! Babyy! Whoomp, there it is!
Heyy! Babyy! Whoomp, there it is!

[Verse 4: Steve Roll'n]
Some say I'm crazy 'cause I'm pushing up dasies
The underground sound that you niggas have found
Amazing, outstanding, demanding
Commanding, you people dancing (whooooo!)
Shit! That's a breathtaker
Our producer a.k.a. the undertaker
You wanna come down to the underground old school?
Here's a shovel, can you dig it, fool?

Can you dig it? We can dig it!
Can y'all dig it? We can dig it!
Can you dig it? We can dig it!
Can y'all dig it? We can dig it!
Can you dig it? We can dig it!
Can y'all dig it? We can dig it!
Can you dig it? We can dig it!
Can y'all dig it? We can dig it!

[Verse 5: Steve Roll'n]
W-H-double O-M-P as I flow
To the fly shit from the school of old
Hard core, keep' the folklore wrecked
3 to the 2 and 1, mic check
Mad skill, flow ill, on the mess of steel
That's the grille of the microphone I just killed
Party people, there's your party, Tag Team is through
Whoomp there it is, I thought you knew

[Hook]
Whoomp, there it is!
Whoomp, there it is!
Whoomp, there it is!
Whoomp, there it is!
Whoomp, there it is!
Whoomp, there it is!
Whoomp, there it is!
Whoomp, there it is!

[DC the Brain Supreme]
Yeahh! Tag Team music comin' straight at 'cha!
That's me - DC the Brain Supreme, and my man Steve Roll'n!
Bring it back y'all, bring it back y'all, bring it back, here we go!

Whoomp, there it is!
Whoomp, there it is!
Whoomp, there it is!
Whoomp, there it is!

[Outro]
Hahaha
Have you heard that new song by Tag Team?
What's that?
You go girl, he is singing that to me
You don't even know him
Haha, that song is for all the ladies
Well the whole album is dope
For real? Damn
Really though

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[Intro]
Come on, shake your body, baby, do the conga
I know you can't control yourself any longer
Come on, shake your body, baby, do the conga
I know you can't control yourself any longer

[Chorus]
Come on, shake your body, baby, do the conga
I know you can't control yourself any longer
Feel the rhythm of the music getting stronger
Don't you fight it 'til you tried it, do that conga beat

[Verse 1]
Everybody gather 'round now
Let your body feel the heat
Don't you worry if you can't dance
Let the music move your feet
It's the rhythm of the island
Like the sugar cane so sweet
If you want to do the conga
You've got to listen to the beat

[Chorus]
Come on, shake your body, baby, do the conga
I know you can't control yourself any longer
Feel the rhythm of the music getting stronger
Don't you fight it 'til you tried it, do that conga beat[Verse 2]
Feel the fire of desire
As you dance the night away
'Cause tonight we're gonna party
'Til we see the break of day
Better get yourself together
And hold on to what you've got
Once the music hits your system
There's no way you're gonna stop

[Chorus]
Come on, shake your body, baby, do the conga
I know you can't control yourself any longer
Feel the rhythm of the music getting stronger
Don't you fight it 'til you tried it, do that conga beat

[Chorus]
Come on, shake your body, baby, do the conga
I know you can't control yourself any longer
Feel the rhythm of the music getting stronger
Don't you fight it 'til you tried it, do that conga beat

[Chorus]
Come on, shake your body, baby, do the conga
I know you can't control yourself any longer
Feel the rhythm of the music getting stronger
Don't you fight it 'til you tried it, do that conga beat[Outro]
Come on, shake your body, baby, do the conga



Artist: Gloria Estefan
Released: 1985
Genres: R&B/Soul, Pop  
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[Verse 1]
Look inside, look inside your tiny mind
Then look a bit harder
'Cause we're so uninspired, so sick and tired
Of all the hatred you harbour
So you say it's not okay to be gay
Well, I think you're just evil
You're just some racist who can't tie my laces
Your point of view is medieval

[Chorus]
Fuck you (fuck you), fuck you very, very much
'Cause we hate what you do
And we hate your whole crew
So please, don't stay in touch
Fuck you (fuck you), fuck you very, very much
'Cause your words don't translate
And it's getting quite late
So please, don't stay in touch

[Verse 2]
Do you get, do you get a little kick out of being small minded?
You want to be like your father, his approval you're after
Well, that's not how you find it
Do you, do you really enjoy living a life that's so hateful?
'Cause there's a hole where your soul should be
You're losing control of it
And it's really distasteful

[Chorus]
Fuck you (fuck you), fuck you very, very much
'Cause we hate what you do
And we hate your whole crew
So please, don't stay in touch
Fuck you (fuck you), fuck you very, very much
'Cause your words don't translate
And it's getting quite late
So please, don't stay in touch

[Bridge]
Fuck you, fuck you, fuck you
Fuck you, fuck you, fuck you
Fuck you

[Verse 3]
You say you think we need to go to war
Well, you're already in one
'Cause it's people like you that need to get slew
No one wants your opinion

[Chorus]
Fuck you (fuck you), fuck you very, very much
'Cause we hate what you do
And we hate your whole crew
So please, don't stay in touch
Fuck you (fuck you), fuck you very, very much
'Cause your words don't translate
And it's getting quite late
So please, don't stay in touch

[Outro]
Fuck you, fuck you, fuck you
Fuck you, fuck you, fuck you
Fuck you, fuck you, fuck you...

Calling all cars

[Verse 1:]
I never thought that
I could feel this way
You came around
And brought about a change
In me

[Hook #1:]
I was a typical guy
You came along and blew my mind
You were running fast
I was running slow
Everybody said that it would not work

Love came
And set me free
You were standing there to rescue me

Love caught it
We thought
Why can't we be in love?
Well

[Chorus:]
Why?
It's no crime
If I'm guilty of love
Let me do my time

Why?
It's no crime
Everybody needs love
And baby
So do I

[Verse 2:]
You never thought love
Came so easily
No doubt about it
Never in your dreams
No way

[Hook #2:]
You were a typical girl
You came along and changed my world
I walk slow
You walk fast
Everybody said that it could not last

Love came inside of me
Never knew how good
Our love could be

Love caught it
We thought
Why can't we be in love?
Well

[Repeat Chorus:]

[Bridge:]
I've spent half a lifetime
Waiting for someone
You say
I know it was you

They don't recommend it
I don't understand it
I've been reprimanded
'Cause I'm in love with you

Calling all cars

[Repeat Hook #2:]

Why, why

So do I
So do I

So do I
So do I
Oh so do I

[Repeat Chorus:]

And baby
Why?



Artist: Babyface
Album: Tender Lover
Released: 1989
Genre: Contemporary R&B
Nominations: Soul Train Music Award for Best R&B/Soul Single – Male, Grammy Award for Best R&B Instrumental Performance
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