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at the venue
To be continued, you know we first up on this menu

Hey DJ lets play that song keep me dancin' all night
Hey DJ lets play that song keep me
could work it out
It's like that, and a

And we got it like that (like that)
You know we got it like that (like that)
Y'all we got it like that (like
(Four, tres, two, uno)

[Will I Am]
Listen up, y'all, 'cause this is it
The beat that I'm bangin' is de-li-cious

[Fergie]
Fergalicious
that]
Y'all we got it like that [like that]
It's like that, like that [like that]
Y'all we got it like that [like that]
You know we got it like that
the track
I'ma simply simply always attach
Jeepney Music by Apl.De.Ap
From L.A to Philippines we bridging the gap
We got it like that you know we got it
Four, tres, two, uno

[Will I Am]
Listen up ya'll, 'cause this is it
The beat that I'm bangin' is de-li-cious

[Fergie]
Fergalicious
in the east and set in west 
I figured I owned just dark skies and that darkness ft me best. 
Here I is, all thin and balled-up, 
Wrapped up in
ADAM: I am a simple goat.
I live on the back of a pick-up truck.
The Old Man tied me here with a 3 ft. rope.
Am I happy?
He don't give a fuck.
OLD
fuck that
And I never been afraid of something in my way
So if all you got is hate
Well all I gotta say is fuck that
Motherfucker fuck that
And all
hesitate, bomb first, 
hold ya head up yo, get up yo

Got all these stressed out niggas with firearms
Prepare, get ready they about to bomb
First one hit
(Four, tres, two, uno)

[Will I Am]
Listen up, y'all, 'cause this is it
The beat that I'm bangin' is de-li-cious

[Fergie]
Fergalicious
need to make a dash
A song comes on that reminds me of you and I
Jizz in my pants

The next day my alarm goes off and I
Jizz in my pants

Open my
you on the cool but I don't know

[Chorus: x 2]
I make it just so sick that they gotta (bite my shit)
Man I got so many hoes and bitches (like my
nobody could ever bury me
That's why you see me on stage rocking with young money
I told my team I got us man it's all on me
Like volume 2 BG I got my
Make it, make it, make it, boy, we gotta make it
You can save your hand, I ain't gotta shake it
Everything lined up for the taking
And what I need
Four, tres, two, uno

[Will I Am]
Listen up ya'll, 'cause this is it
The beat that I'm bangin' is de-li-cious

[Fergie]
Fergalicious
Pasadena
We got the swing from New Orleans, Ft Worth and Dallas
We toast when we're tippin' up the Challis Tulsa, St. Louis, Sacto
Mesa Norfolk, Lawrence,
the flames and the mountains
And that treasure's mine if I try
One by one my blessings I'm counting and counting
A son of God's country am I

I got the sun up
(La la la la la)
Hey mama, it's that shit that makes you move, mama
Get on the floor and move your booty mama
We the blast masters blastin' up
You never seen the police break up a strike 
By hittin the BOSS with his baton pipe 
And you ain't never gon' see one 
But when we take over it's
need to make a dash
A song comes on that reminds me of you
And I jizz in my pants

The next day
My alarm goes off
And I jizz in my pants

Open
Method all you gettin is a can of ass-whippin
Hey, I'll be kickin, you son, you doin all the yappin
Actin as if it can't happen
You front and got me mad
the things that make me happy
But most of all
I wanta sing about you

I picked up my first guitar when I was just eleven
Listened to them grand old opry shows
'm haunted by self-doubt
I've got all the answers, I've got nothing figured out
I like to be by myself, I hate to be alone
I'm up and I am down
But that's part
I'm your favorite nightmare
I'm gonna die hard like Bruce fucking Willis
I am not sick I'm just simply the illest of all

It's on like Donkey Kong