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Floorfillers Party Anthems 2011
Disc 1
01. S&M
02. Sweat
03. Last Friday Night (T.G.I.F.)
04. Dynamite
05. On the Floor
06. Oh Yeah 3X
07. We R Who We R
08. Hey Baby (Drop It to the Floor)
09. Till the World Ends
10. Like a G6
11. The Time (Dirty Bit)
12. Born This Way
13. Ridin’ Solo
14. My First Kiss
15. All Night Long
16. Who’s That Girl
17. Commander
18. Somebody to Love
19. Poison
20. Cooler Than Me
21. Freefallin’
Disc 2
01. Miami 2 Ibiza
02. Hello
03. From the Music
04. Take Over Control
05. Last Night
06. We Run the Night
07. Seek Bromance
08. Dirty Talk
09. Own This Club
10. Club Can’t Handle Me
11. Barbra Streisand
12. Holidays
13. We Speak No Americano
14. Check It Out
15. Written in the Star
16. Take Your Shirt Off
17. Opposite of Adults
18. Wont Go Quietly
19. You Used to Hold Me
20. Dance the Way I Feel
21. Teenage Crime
22. Open Your Eyes
Fresh Kid Z, fresh kid C (yazah) fresh kid P, fresh kid T (oh yeah, we back)
Oh, and Xaphoon by the way (yeah, Jones)
(Yeah, Chiddy Bang and we pretty much amazing)
Can we hear your new song please? (I got you)

Ayo, I once was a kid, all I had was a dream
Mo' money, mo' problems, when I get it, I'ma pile it up
Now I'm dope, wonder-bread we can toast
So fresh how we flow, everybody get their style from us
Ayo, I once was a kid with the other little kids
Now I'm rippin' up shows and 'em fans goin' wild wit' us
Tell mommy, I'm sorry
This life is a party

Remember you was a kid
Reminisce days of the innocence
Now it's Chiddy Bang, Google me in the images
Follow me, follow me, I'm the leader
And when I park cars I don't pay for the meter
I remember, I was younger as a kid, it was the best
I used to touch on all the pretty girls at recess
I'm at my peak yes, I won't leave yet
Serial style, cereal aisle need chex

I can make these rappers run like a hard drill
Rock band show you how the guitar feel
And I could care less how y'all feel
I got the flow to make a bitch do a cartwheel
This is that good just puff it and relax, bro
And you can get it free, don't worry 'bout the tax though
And Xaphoon, thank you for the crack
But I play a Ron Burgundy, I anchor on the track like that

Ayo, I once was a kid, all I had was a dream
Mo' money, mo' problems, when I get it, I'ma pile it up
Now I'm dope wonder-bread we can toast
So fresh how we flow, everybody get their style from us
Ayo, I once was a kid with the other little kids
Now I'm rippin' up shows and 'em fans goin' wild wit' us
Tell mommy I'm sorry
This life is a party
I'm never growing up

Can I please get a little bit of knowledge
Somebody tell Roth that I don't love college
'Cause the real world's kinda like Real World
And it's drama, so you are Svetlana, and I'm just a rhymer
Swimmin' in the water tryin' to dodge the piranhas and fly to Bahamas
Pretty little momma, Chiddy in the spot
Where you at pretty lady, show me what you got

They say, "why you rappin' for the kids for?"
I said, "my clothes come fitted, the lids store"
This summer, you can catch me on a big tour
I'm high grade, I think they need to quiz more
And let me get wit ya, don't let the kid hit ya
I'm the photo album Valletta has, big picture
The rule is, the dude is, so up, so chuck, I'm a cool kid

Ayo, I once was a kid, all I had was a dream
Mo' money. mo' problems, when I get it, I'ma pile it up
Now I'm dope wonder-bread we can toast
So fresh how we flow, everybody get their style from us
Ayo, I once was a kid with the other little kids
Now I'm rippin' up shows and 'em fans goin' wild wit' us
Tell mommy, I'm sorry
This life is a party
I'm never growing up

Ayo, I once was a kid, all I had was a dream
Mo' money, mo' problems, when I get it, I'ma pile it up
Now I'm dope wonder-bread we can toast
So fresh how we flow, everybody get their style from us
Ayo, I once was a kid with the other little kids
Now I'm rippin' up shows and 'em fans goin' wild wit' us
Tell mommy I'm sorry
This life is a party
I'm never growing up