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Don’t Stop The Party

В рубрике: Тексты песен — 03.09.2012

Don't, don't, don't, don't,
Don't, don't, don't, don't,
Don't, don't, don't, don't stop the party.
Don't, don't, don't, don't,
Don't, don't, don't, don't,
Stop, stop, stop,
The, the, the, don't stop the party.
Don't stop the party
Don't, don't, don't, don't,
Don't, don't, don't, don't,
Stop, stop, stop,
The, the, the, don't stop the party.

This is that original,
This has no identical,
You can't have my digital,
Future Aboriginal,
Get up off my genitals,
I stay on that pinnacle,
Chewin up my lyricals,
Call me verbal criminal,
Send you to that clinical,
Subscribe use of Chemicals,
I.D.O. and visual, can't see me, invisible.
I old school like Biblical,
Futuristic next level,
Never on that typical
Will I stop I never know...

I ain't gonna stop until I do (don't stop it)
I ain't gonna quit should I show
Now baby don't you stop it, stop it
Now baby don't you stop it, stop it
Now baby don't you stop it, stop it, stop it
You can't stop us now...
I ain't gonna stop until I do (don't stop it)
I ain't gonna quit should I show
Now baby don't you stop it, stop it
Now baby don't you stop it, stop it
Now baby don't you stop it, stop it, stop it, stop it
Even if wanna to, you can't stop us now...

Don't Stop the Party

Don't, don't, don't, don't,
Don't, don't, don't, don't,
Stop, stop, stop,
The, the, the, don't Stop The Party.
Don't, don't, don't, don't,
Don't, don't, don't, don't,
Stop, stop, stop,
The, the, the, don't Stop The Party.

You could cause me crazy man,
Everyday I'm party'in,
You could find me at the club,
Pop'n bottles, minglin,
Ladies danc'in to the jam,
Act'n all day, man oh man,
Got me in the mood again,
At the party, partyan,
Yeah I get that happenen,
Taken shots, Whatever man
Party like a veteran,
Music is my medicine,
You, and Bobby Settlan,
Can't restart I'm stepin in,
Take control and feel the band
Yeah that's right everyone jam.

I'm that one that lights it up
We red hot like fire trucks,
Burn that book, that what up,
Tell that DJ turn it up.
We droppin, that music, good people all around
We Rockin', Head Knockin', Coz they can't shut us down.
Ain't ain't no stoppin'
We gonna keep on rockin',
Baby ain't no stoppin,
U can't a stop us now.

I ain't gonna stop until I do (don't stop it)
I ain't gonna quit should I show
Now baby don't you stop it, stop it
Now baby don't you stop it, stop it
Now baby don't you stop it, stop it, stop it
You can't stop us now...
I ain't gonna stop until I do (don't stop it)
I ain't gonna quit should I show
Now baby don't you stop it, stop it
Now baby don't you stop it, stop it
Now baby don't you stop it, stop it, stop it, stop it
Even if wanna to, you can't stop us now...

Don't Stop the Party

Don't, don't, don't, don't,
Don't, don't, don't, don't,
Stop, stop, stop,
The, the, the, don't Stop The Party.
Don't, don't, don't, don't,
Don't, don't, don't, don't,
Stop, stop, stop,
The, the, the, don't Stop The Party.
Don't, don't, don't, don't,
Don't, don't, don't, don't,
Stop, stop, stop,
The, the, the, don't Stop The Party.
Don't, don't, don't, don't,
Don't, don't, don't, don't,
Stop, stop, stop,
The, the, the, don't Stop The Party.


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