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Miley Cyrus:
Are You Ready
Put on your coolest dress
And your hottest pair of shoes
Come on lets go, oh

Get in my car
Turn the radio on up high
I said high
At the red light
Boys trying to get the digits
But we sneak by
Cus were heading to the club
Nothing gonna stop us now
Lets go

Are you ready? x3
Lets go
Are you ready?x3
Lets go
Are you ready? YEAH
I'm coming up with all my girls
Were gonna party like theres never a worry cus
Good time rules, so no curfew
Were showing off our moves, the breeze so cool
Let your hair down
Tonight you get to be a superstar
Your living like a superstar

SO were flirting with the dude
at the door till he says were okay
Move the velvet rope
Back off, get out of our way
All the guys got there eyes on us
As were moving up to the floor
Trying to waste some time
But were doing what we came here for


Are you ready? x3
Lets go
Are you ready?x3
Lets go
Are you ready? YEAH
I'm coming up with all my girls
Were gonna party like theres never a worry cus
Good time rules, so no curfew
Were showing off our move, the breeze so cool
Let your hair down
Tonight you get to be a superstar
Your living like a superstar

We get red carpet love
When we come stepping up
The boys keep dropping there jaws
Can never get enough
We make them stop and stare
We see them everywhere
And now you know who we are
Tonight your living like a superstar



Are you ready? x3
Lets go
Are you ready?x3
Lets go
Are you ready? YEAH
I'm coming up with all my girls
Were gonna party like theres never a worry cus
Good time rules, so no curfew
Were showing off our moves, the breeze so cool
Let your hair down
Tonight you get to be a superstar
Your living like a superstar



Kesha:
Blah Blah
Coming oot your mouth with your blah blah blah.

Just zip your lips like a padlock and meet me at the back with the jack and the
jukebox.
I dont really care where you live at just turn around boy and let me hit that.
dont be a little bitch with your chit chat just show me where your dicks at.
music starts
listen hot stuff
im in love
with this songs
so just hush baby shut up
heard enough
stop stop stop talking that
blah blah blah think youl be getting this nah nah nah
not in the back of my car car car
if you keep talking that blah blah blah blah blah.

Boy come on now ' ' Come put a little love it my glove bag
i wanna dance with no pants on
come meet me in the back with the jack and the jukebox
so cut to the chase kid cuz i no you dont care what my middle name is
I wanna be naked but your wasted
musics up listen hot stuff
im in love
with this song
so just hush
babay shut up
heard enough
*stop talk talk talking that
blah blah blah
think youl be gettin this
nah nah nah
not in the back of my car car car
if yu keep talking that blah blah blah blah blah
your always talking that shit
but never laying the
yeah

i dont care who you are
in this bar it only matters who i is

Iron Maiden
Can I Play with Madness

Can I play with madness

Give me a sense to wonder
To wonder if I'm free
Give me a sense of wonder
To know I can be me
Give me the strength to hold my head up
Spit back in their face
Don't need no key to unlock this door
Going to break down the walls
Break out of this bad place


Can I play with madness - The prophet stared at his crystal ball
Can I play with madness - There's no vision there at all
Can I play with madness - The prophet looked and he laughed at me, he said
Can I play with madness - He said you're blind, too blind to see
He said you're too blind to see


I screamed aloud to the old man
I said don't lie, don't say you don't know
I say you pay for this mischief
In this world or the next
Oh and then he fixed me with a freezing glance
And the hellfires raged in his eyes
He said do you want to know the truth son
Lord I'll tell you the truth

Your soul's going to burn in a lake of fire
Can I play with madness - The prophet stared at his crystal ball
Can I play with madness - There's no vision there at all
Can I play with madness - The prophet looked and he laughed at me, he said
Can I play with madness - He said you're blind, too blind to see

Oh, listen to me, said the prophet

Can I play with madness - The prophet stared at his crystal ball
Can I play with madness - There's no vision there at all
Can I play with madness - The prophet looked and he laughed at me, he said
Can I play with madness - He said you're blind, too blind to see
Can I play with madness

50 Cent:
Disco Inferno


Lil' Mama, show me how you move it
Better yet, put your back into it
Do your thing like it ain't nothin' to it
Shake, sh-sh-shake that ass girl

Lil' Mama, show me how you move it
Better yet, put your back into it
Do your thing like it ain't nothin' to it
Shake, sh-sh-shake that ass girl

Go, go, go, 50 in the house, bounce
Y'all already know what I'm about
The flow sound sick over Dre drums, nigga
I ain't stupid, I see Doc then my doe come quicker

Shorty hips is hypnotic, she moves it so erotic
Girl watch, I'm like bounce that ass, girl
I get it crunk in here, I make it jump in here
Front in here, we'll thump in here

So gutter, so ghetto, so hood
So gully, so grimey, what's good?
Outside the Benz on dubs, I'm in the club wit the snub
Don't start nothin', there won't be nothin'

Lil' Mama, show me how you move it
Better yet, put your back into it
Do your thing like it ain't nothin' to it
Shake, sh-sh-shake that ass girl

Lil' Mama, show me how you move it
Better yet, put your back into it
Do your thing like it ain't nothin' to it
Shake, sh-sh-shake that ass girl

Let's party, everybody stand up
Everybody put your hands up
Let's party, everybody bounce wit me
Some champagne and burn a little greenery

It's hot, disco inferno, let's go
You're now rockin' wit a pro
I get dough to flip dough, to get more for sho'
Get my drink on then get on the dance floor

Look homie, I don't dance, all I do it this
It's the same two step wit a lil' twist
Listen punk, I ain't new to this, I'm true to this
Pay attention boy, I'll teach you how to do this shit

You mix a little Goose wit a little Dom Perignon
And a little Hennessy, you know we fin' to carry on
I'm hollerin' at these shorties in the club tryin' to get right
We gon' be up in this, bitch till we break daylight

Lil' Mama, show me how you move it
Better yet, put your back into it
Do your thing like it ain't nothin' to it
Shake, sh-sh-shake that ass girl

Lil' Mama, show me how you move it
Better yet, put your back into it
Do your thing like it ain't nothin' to it
Shake, sh-sh-shake that ass girl

You see me shinin', lit up wit diamonds
'Cause I stay grindin'
Homie, you can catch me swoopin'
Bentley Coupe and switchin' lanes

If you see me rollin', you know I'm holdin'
I'm 'bout my paper, yeah
Nigga, I'm serious, I ain't playin'
I'll embed it in your brain, I'm off the chain, G Unit

Next level now, turn it up a notch
Em and Dre sent me to tear up the spot
Front on me, oh no, you know I'm loco
Hands up on the dance floor, okay let's go

Lil' Mama, show me how you move it
Better yet, put your back into it
Do your thing like it ain't nothin' to it
Shake, sh-sh-shake that ass girl

Lil' Mama, show me how you move it
Better yet, put your back into it
Do your thing like it ain't nothin' to it
Shake, sh-sh-shake that ass girl