Point Break - Tag the party

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Now here s the party
It s a party that s funkin
It s jumpin and bumpin the beat
The bad ballroom dance
Pickin it up with the chance
Find a little BUZZ because
We re makin the noise
But it ain t about the weather
Lay you on the leather
Hey, I m at the end of my tether

With the 11 o clock stop Stop?!
I don t think so
No soon enough you ll feel my flow

[CHORUS]

Come n get it, we ll show you how
Rough n ready, right here right now

Everybody Tag the party
Everybody na na na na na na na
Everybody move,move your body
Everybody na na na na na na na na

P.A.R.T.Y it s time to fly
Don t try to bust a whack
Move no just get your hands high low
Ho an apocadelia flow
Cuttin straight through
All the grass-ass hooked upon a flymo
So,we go don t step
Just put your butt out
Flat out,went out n smashed upon the Glass

House,the situation is this
Rhyme s for the wild child
WOOP there it is
It s Party time!!

[Repeat CHORUS]

na na na na,na na na na P B BREAK

[Repeat CHORUS]

Inne utwory

  • Give it up
  • What about us
  • The game
  • Apocadelic
  • Stand tough
  • Do we rock
  • You
  • Freaky time
  • Say yeah

    • Losowe utwory

    The world on a string

    I see the world on a string
    It’s hanging from a wire
    It gets tangled up and spun around
    Like the truth inside a liar
    Sometimes you wanna get high
    And sometimes you run and hide
    Cause it eats you up and spits you out
    It swallows you alive

    When I’m down on my knees
    And it hurts to...

    Rise

    I don t know what I can take
    Can you feel the pressure break
    I ve been getting by on nothing
    How long so long
    Feeling like I lost my vision
    Transmission full of dead ambition
    Kinda sorta gotta get it together
    I...

    Hunger

    Walking
    I keep on walking
    Through the dark streets
    Of this lonely night
    I see shadows everywhere
    Though there s no one there
    It s the part of the town
    Where you can t turn around
    It s dangerous

    Searching
    I keep on searching
    Feels like the night has got
    A million eyes
    Watching every step I take
    Every move...

    Czarne, białe, kolorowe

    Czarne czy białe czy kolorowe i tak to uderza w mą własną głowę
    Vis a vis lustra widzę kilku ludzi
    Pierwszy się grzeje a drugi go studzi
    Trzeci coś czyta czwarty marudzi
    Piąty zasypia gdy szósty się budzi
    Siódmy na luzie to ósmy się trudzi...

    Fences

    I m sitting in a room
    Made up of only big white walls
    And in the halls
    There are people looking through
    The window in the door
    They know exactly what we re here for
    Don t look up just let them think
    There s no place else you d rather be

    You re always on display
    For everyone...