Party like a rock star

[Charlie Nakatestes, Japanese Golfer]

Yaaaaaa!
Ya-Ya-Yaaaa!
Ya-Ya-Yaaaa!
Ya-Ya-Yaaaa!
Tut-tut-tut-totally dude!

[Verse 1:]
Im on a moneymaking mission, but I party like a rockstar
Im flyin down 20, lookin good in my hot car
You know them hoe be at my show, grabbin where my chain go,
Im tryna grab hold of my pants, but these hoes wont let my thang go,
I do it like i do it, cuz you know them hoes bein tryin
oh dont you know i fuck with fine dimes that look like pamela,
they fine and they hot bruh, when im in the spot bruh, yuh, yuh,
I party like a rockstar!

[Chorus:]
Yaaaaa!
Party like a rock, party like a rockstar!
Party like a rock, party like a rockstar!
Party like a rock, party like a rockstar!
Party like a rockstar, tut-tut-tut-totally dude!
Party like a rock, party like a rockstar!
Party like a rock, party like a rockstar!
Party like a rock, party like a rockstar!
Party like a rockstar, tut-tut-tut-totally dude!

[Verse 2:]
Ha! Ha! Party like a rockstar
Do it with the black n the white like a cop car,
Me n my band man, on a yacht wit marilyn manson gettin a tan man,
You know me, with a skull belt, and wallet chain,
Shop Boyz rockstarz, ya we bought to change the game,
Change the game? they know that imma star,
imma star, imma make it rain from the center of my guitar!

[Chorus:]
Yaaaaa!
Party like a rock, party like a rockstar!
Party like a rock, party like a rockstar!
Party like a rock, party like a rockstar!
Party like a rockstar, tut-tut-tut-totally dude!
Party like a rock, party like a rockstar!
Party like a rock, party like a rockstar!
Party like a rock, party like a rockstar!
Party like a rockstar, tut-tut-tut-totally dude!

[Verse 3:]
As soon I came out the womb, my momma knew a star was born
Now Im on a golf course, trippin with the Osbournes
I seen a show with Travis Barker, rockstar mentality,
Im jumpin in the crowd, just to see if they would carry me,
white bitches wanna marry me, they see me they jus might panic,
my ice make em go down quick, like the titanic,
ya im with the shop boyz, you know what we do,
im surfin screamin cowabunga, totally dude!

Yaaaaa!
Party like a rock, party like a rockstar!
Party like a rock, party like a rockstar!
Party like a rock, party like a rockstar!
Party like a rockstar, tut-tut-tut-totally dude!
Party like a rock, party like a rockstar!
Party like a rock, party like a rockstar!
Party like a rock, party like a rockstar!
Party like a rockstar, tut-tut-tut-totally dude!

[Firebutt McGee]

Hopped up off tha bed
Turn ma swag on
Took a look in tha mirror said wassup (wassup)
Yeeeeea I'm gettin money (ohh) x2

Turn ma swag on,
It's ma turn now turn it up
Yeeeeea, yeeeeea
I put my team on, and ma theme song
Now it's time to turn it up
Yeeeeea, yeeeea soulja boy tell em

I got a question why they hatin on me,
I got a question why they hatin on me
I aint did nuthin to em, but count this money
And put my team on, now my whole clic stunnin
Boy wassup, yeeeea
Boy wassup, yeeeea

When I was 9 years old, I put it in ma head
Ima die for this gold
Soulja boy tellem
Boy wassup, yeeeea

Hopped up off tha bed
Turn ma swag on
Took a look in tha mirror said wassup
Yeeeeea I'm gettin money (ooh) x2

I'm back again,
I know a lot of yall thought I was coming back
Yeeeeea, yeeeea
I had to prove them wrong,
Got back in the studio and came up with another hit
Yeeeeea, yeeeea
I told the world my story, the world where I'm from
SouljaboyXL.com, boy wassup
Yeeeeea, yeeeea

Now everytime you see me spit
Every time you hear me rhyme
Everytime you see me in your state of town
Say wassup
Yeeeeea, yeeeea

Hopped up off tha bed
Turn ma swag on
Took a look in tha mirror said wassup
Yeeeeea I'm gettin money (ooh) x2

(In order to properly do this song justice, I think you need to either have Bell's Palsy or be a recent stroke victim.)

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=0yfNzvNd4PA

[HoyaSaxa03]

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=49bhGgKdduk

I know you see the drop, cause gettin money is what we on
ridin drop top in the winter with the heat on
bad yella bitch, keep my passenger seat warm
leg hangin out the window you, you ain't got these on

bitch holla it is Lil Weezy, they cannot see me
they are like Stevie, I am burin'a ton like Levie
I circle ya house like B.B, colder then the Hebbie Gebbies
never give freebies, seventy five thousand for these fees
shit I can get a hundred thousand up in these jeans
big stacks my pockets on Creatine-Young Money, Dipset nigga we a team
if you don't like it nigga fuck you, no Vaseline
(*schreechin*)I peel off in the Lamborghin', like a tangerine
got the engine straight shakin like a tamborine

like a bitch with some lips like Angeline, not Joli
holy, got flow-I go where no other guy go
fuck you hoe I'm so 5-0-4, I hope every snitch die slow
Hip Hop that's my hoe, I know-she know I like it wet don't won't no dry hoe

okay bitch I am D-Boy, no decoy
and I will straight up destroy, any boy or man
and I prefer money, then bitches-or just reefer
we are Young Money, bitch and I am the leader
we are Currency, Mack Maine, and D-Raw
and I just signed a chick named Nikki Menage
and me, I'm still spittin like a retard
and these niggas soft, they should be rappin in leotardes
nigga we in charge, Baby put me in charge
and I'm just murderin niggas, free of charge
ya dig, just holla back-I see ya sarge
I'm so motherfuckin high, I can eat a star(ha)

yeah let me upgrade ya, you may not be a model-but I can front page ya

you know I'm nasty, excuse my behavior
let me just taste ya, we can fuck later
sittin in the Coupe, lookin like a racer
top peeled back like the skin of a potato
seat way back, listenin to Anita Baker
ridin by myself, smokin weed by the acre
Holly Grove gator, ain't nobody greater
leave you with some bullet holes-the size of craters
you ain't heard the latest-Weezy F.the greatest
battle anybody nigga fuck over ya favorite

it's a new game, and I'm the coach like Avery
leave it to the flow, we gettin dough like a bakery
I don't really want to, but these niggas makin me
put a motherfucker on ice, like the Maple Leaves
that's a hockey team, and I ain't on no hockey team
but I'm a champion, where's the fuckin Rocky theme
damn, Rest In Peace Apollo Creed

I'm a monster everyday is Halloween
alot of syrup, alot of pills, and alot of weed
and I keep my pockets green like a pot of peas
and if you hatin baby you can get a side of these
these nuts in ya mouth, and can you swallow please(haha)

yeah I'm so hot, I freeze-big balls and they jangle like alot keys
even deaf bitches say hi to me
she tell a blind bitch and she say I gotta see(ha)
Young Carter darlin' understand I am Michael Jordan ballin
yes I'm a dog, I'm a Hoya-homie
I'm a boss, ya man's just an employer mami
let me upgrade ya(ha), let me upgrade ya(upgrade ya)-Weezy!

[Charlie Nakatestes, Japanese Golfer]

Explanation:

I was at the gym, and the music system there played perhaps the worst rock song I've every heard. The lyric that stuck in my head was "Party Like a Rock Star".

So I googled that, and posted this song. When I got home and youtubed it (it's blocked at work), this was not the song I heard at the gym (the song I heard was more rock than hip hop). Any ideas what song it was that I heard at the gym?

[kosmo vinyl]

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=xy4FXhkm6Nw


This here's a tale for all the fellas
Try to do what those ladies tell us
Get shot down cause you're over zealous
Play hard to get an females get jealous
Ok smartie, go to a party
Girls are stancin the crowd is showin body
A chick walks by you wish you could sex her
But you're standin on the wall like you was Poindexter
Next days function, high class luncheon
Food is served and you're stone cold munchin'
Music comes on, people start to dance
But then you ate so much you nearly split your pants
A girl starts walkin, guys start gawkin'
Sits down next to you and starts talkin'
Says she wanna dance cus she likes the groove
So come on fatso and just bust a move

You're on a mission and you're wishin'
someone could cure you're lonely condition
You're lookin for love in all the wrong places
Not fine girls just ugly faces
From frustration first inclination
Is to become a monk and leave the situation
But every dark tunnel has a lighter hope
So don't hang yourself with a celibate rope
New movie's showin... so you're goin
Could care less about the five you're blowin
Theatre gets dark just to start the show
When you spot a fine woman sittin in the front row
She's dressed in yellow, she says "Hello,
Come sit next to me you fine fellow"
You run over there without a second to loose
And what comes next, hey bust a move

If you want it baby you've got it (repeat)
Just bust a move

In the city ladies look pretty
Guys tell jokes so they can seem witty
Tell a funny joke just to get some play
Then you try to make a move and she says "no way"
Girls a fakin' ... goodness sakin'
They want a man who brings home the bacon
Got no money and you got no car
Then you got no woman and there you are
Some girls are sophistic... materialistic
Looking for a man makes them opportunistic
They're lyin on the beach perpetratin a tan
So that a brother with money can be their man
So on the beach you're strollin'... real high-rollin'
Everything you have is your's and not stolen
A girl runs up with somethin to prove
So don't just stand there, bust a move

(break down)

Your best friend Harry has a brother Larry
In five days from now he's gonna marry
He's hopin you can make it there if you can
'Cause in the ceremony you'll be the best man
You say "neato"... check your libido
And roll to the church in your new tuxedo
The bride walks down just to start the wedding
And there's one more girl you won't be getting
So you start thinkin, then you start blinkin
A bride maid looks and thinks that you're winkin
She thinks you're kinda cute so she winks back
And now you're feelin really fine cus the girl is stacked
Reception's jumpin, bass is pumpin
Look at the girl and your heart starts thumpin
Says she wants to dance to a different groove
Now you know what to do g, bust a move

[Justin Tonation]

Explanation:

I was at the gym, and the music system there played perhaps the worst rock song I've every heard. The lyric that stuck in my head was "Party Like a Rock Star".

This is why personal music players were invented. My gym plays maybe five songs over and over again. Then they play them again. Whoever handles the music there clearly hates music.

[Charlie Nakatestes, Japanese Golfer]

At my gym, they have some kind of service they subscribe to. I'm not sure if they keep it on the same channel, or if they can control different channels (if there are different channels).


On the good end, I've heard Wilco, Spoon, the Smiths, the Shins, and numerous other popular indie/alternative bands. I head Dio the other day, which made me chuckle. I hear lots and lots of crap that I have no idea what it is. It all seems totally random.

I tend to be a bit absentminded, and worry that I'd leave my ipod somewhere, so don't bring it to the gym.

Explanation:

I was at the gym, and the music system there played perhaps the worst rock song I've every heard. The lyric that stuck in my head was "Party Like a Rock Star".

This is why personal music players were invented. My gym plays maybe five songs over and over again. Then they play them again. Whoever handles the music there clearly hates music.

[6949]

Explanation:

I was at the gym, and the music system there played perhaps the worst rock song I've every heard. The lyric that stuck in my head was "Party Like a Rock Star".

So I googled that, and posted this song. When I got home and youtubed it (it's blocked at work), this was not the song I heard at the gym (the song I heard was more rock than hip hop). Any ideas what song it was that I heard at the gym?

Maybe Kevin Rudolf Let It Rock? http://www.mtv.com/videos/kevin-rudolf/279479/let-it-rock.jhtml I'm guessing that lyric is in there and it fits the worst song ever category.