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| Bangster | posted on 06-22-2001 @ 8:50 PM |    | |||
| Psychopath Registered: Mar. 01  | the school year's finally over. it's about time. P.O.D. - Rock The Party (Off The Hook) We came here to rock this jam and Spread his love is the master plan And let this light ignite like a star Cause everybody in the party knows who we are You gotta get down, dance 'round, floss your style P.O.D., guarantee, make it worth your while Bad vibes, leave 'em at the door Soulcheckin', housewreckin', keep 'em beggin' for more We came to rock the party all night long So party people won't ya sing that song We came to rock the party all night long And keep it live till the break of dawn Hey DJ won't ya play that song And we'll keep dancing till the break of dawn And keep it live like the way it should Ain't nobody gettin' crazy so ya know it's all good B-boy, fly girls, one time A friend of yours is a friend of mine Don't bother stopping till this jam is through If you been here before then you know how we do We came to rock the party all night long So party people won't ya sing that song We came to rock the party all night long And keep it live till the break of dawn We gots to play what we feel Then I can say I came real Don't wanna be caught messin' around Cause a party ain't a party when it gets shut down Off the hook, with the cuts, that's right Feelin' loose cuz it sounds so tight Rock da spot till the very end now Make sure that you're there when we do it again We came to rock the party all night long So party people won't ya sing that song We came to rock the party all night long And keep it live till the break of dawn  | ||||
| Mr. Brownstone | posted on 06-22-2001 @ 10:08 PM | | |||
| O&A Board Regular Registered: Dec. 00 | Party Town - Glen Frey I got sick of my job, sick of my wife Sick of my future and sick of my life I packed up my car and I got some gas And told ev'rybody they could kiss my ass I'm goin' to Party town (Yeah, yeah) I wanna party down (Yeah, yeah) I wanna have some fun I wanna fool around I'm goin' to Party town The sun comes up, the sun goes down Doesn't really matter in Party town They go all day and they go all night They keep on goin' until they get it right Right here in Party town (Yeah, yeah) They really party down (Yeah, yeah) Man it's a party town (Yeah, yeah) You know they all got their own And they pass it all around Well I'm burnin' like a blowtorch in my prime Ev'rybody here is a friend of mine I met a little girl a couple shooters ago She's teachin' me ev'rything I don't know About Party town (Yeah, yeah) They really party down (Yeah, yeah) You know they love to ball They do it in the hall Right here in Party town We're so cool You got any? Yeah Meet you in the john Woo hoo hoo I sure feel good! Some Party!  There is a theory which states that if anyone discovers exactly what the universe is for and why it is here, it will instantly disappear and be replaced by something even more bizarre and inexplicable. There is another which staes this has already happened. ---Douglas Adams Now seeking junior Brownstones to adopt | ||||
| Mr. Brownstone | posted on 06-22-2001 @ 10:11 PM | | |||
| O&A Board Regular Registered: Dec. 00 | It ain't nothing but a party hey From the early evening ?til the break of day So step this way and let your mind be free And by the way welcome to the party Well my name's Kid Rock I'm a Capricorn And Detroit's city where I was born When I was young I knew I'd always be A super live body rockin' emcee I'm TNT I'm dynamite And I'm gonna rock this party all damn night I've got the gift of gab I can walk the walk I became an emcee when I learned to talk Sayin' goo-goo ga-ga I gotta lotta time to eat emcees like pirhana I'm a pro at this, yeah the ultimate 'Cause I don't spit, my rap too quick I'm the ladies pick all around the world But I only got eyes for just one girl I don't roll twirl like a ballarena, I roll through town and I rock arenas I may seem a little underage But at least I am not underpaid I'm one of kind...here to shock your mind And I will serve no rhymes, before their time The K-K-Kid Rock, that is my name And if you ask me again, I'll tell you the same Who's to blame...I don't really know But my game's so tight I think I'm gonna go pro So here we go...here here we go I'm gonna rock it up high, then rock it down low From the floor to the ceiling to the living room 'Cause people like to hear my bass go boom...boom...boom ba boom boom The one two three the three two one Don't stop me know I've just begun Don't cut me down...don't start no fight Or I'll put my foot in your astronaut (or ass tonight) I'm outta sight, like the planet Mars And when I set my sights I shoot for stars I don't like small cars or real big women But somehow I always find myself in 'em I'm a hidden gem, a rollin' stone I'm a one man band with a microphone Here to make you shake and move your body So come on in and welcome to the party It ain't nothing but a party hey From the early evening to the break of day So step this way and let your mind be free And by the way welcome to the party Uh uh excuse me Mr. Kid Rock (what's up) can I do my thing Can I have a little something to say right here Oh yeah, go ahead baby I'm a real live show and you can watch me throw I'm the M to the L and I'll let ya know Alize is too sweet and it'll make ya fat I've got a pound of dank and a gallon of Cognac (sp?) I'm all of that and a bag of chips I'm the whole damn party mix I'm the chick that doesn't seem all too classy You can't party with me but you can kiss my ass It ain't nothing but a party hey From the early evening to the break of day So step this way and let your mind be free And by the way welcome to the party Hey Grandmaster Bob that old school shit's fresh But uh let's rock some of that fuckin' 1998 Kid Rock shit bro I'm an Irish lad, but don't call me Clancy I'm gonna rock it for Dixie to suit your fancy Rock your pants off and party my dick off People want to know when's the tour gonna kick off I'm no rip-off , it's all original Not too political...a little cynical About the fakes and squakers that talk a lot of ca-ca I know a lot of chicks that like to call me poppa Don't start drama...mack in the bahamas Rock on the dance floor to din dada Cause I'm a player that you love to hate Got your girl suckin' dick on video tape I like pussy...suckin' on titties Fucked a lot of different bitches from a bunch of different cities Kid Rock and I'm the same old fool I'll tell ya to drop your boyfriend then drop outta high school I got a whirlpool...don't even ask Lickin' pussy underwater shootin' bubbles up your ass I'm so crass that I'm the last of my kind Me, Slick Willie in the DC Shrine Sometimes I rhyme just for kicks Forget the bullshit and bust like this I don't steal from the rich and give to the poor I take from my bitches from give it to my whores What up I'm saying everybody You get fucked up and i'll rock the party Rock the party Rock the party Rock the party Rock the party Rock the party Rock the party Rock the party Rock the party Dude you're outta your fucking mind Everybody got the job you're all hired There is a theory which states that if anyone discovers exactly what the universe is for and why it is here, it will instantly disappear and be replaced by something even more bizarre and inexplicable. There is another which staes this has already happened. ---Douglas Adams Now seeking junior Brownstones to adopt | ||||
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