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Absolute Dance Spring 2011
Disc 1
01. Who's That Chick?
02. S & M
03. The Time (dirty Bit)
04. Higher
05. Hold It Against Me (The Alias radio mix)
06. Firework
07. More (Redone Jimmy Joker remix)
08. Yeah 3x
09. Angel
10. Please Don't Go (Future cut radio mix)
11. Like a G6
12. Check It Out
13. Party All Night (Sleep All Day)
14. Louder (Put Your Hands Up)
15. Irresistible
16. Believer
17. Malo
18. Miami 2 Ibiza (Static Revenger remix)
19. Déjà Vu
20. Mr. Saxobeat
21. Pass Out
22. I Just Had Sex
Disc 2
01. In the Club
02. Popular
03. Indestructible (A-Track radio edit)
04. Baksmälla
05. Dance Alone
06. Hello
07. Barbara Streisand
08. My Heart Is Refusing Me
09. Try Again
10. Back 2 Life (Ali Payami remix radio edit)
11. Idiot (Soundfactory remix)
12. U Gotta Dance
13. She's Got Nothing On (But the radio) (Adam Rickfors radio edit)
14. Broken Angel (Dark Heaven radio mix)
15. Lonely Heart
16. Radio Hardcore
17. Unleash the F-Cking Dada
18. Bullets (club edit)
19. Split My Personality (Bassflow remix)
20. White Light Moment
21. Oblivion
22. Follow Me Home
23. Me and My Drum
Step-step-step up in the party like my name was bad bitch
All these haters mad because I'm so established
They know I'm a beast
Yeah, I'm a fuckin' savage
Haters you can kill yourself
In my space shuttle and I'm not coming down
I'm a stereo and she's just so monotone
Sometimes it's just me and all my bottles all alone
I ain't coming back this time

I can't believe it
It's so amazin'
This club is heatin'
This party's blazin'
I can't believe it
This beat is bangin'
I can't believe it
(I can't believe it)
Hey, check it out
Check it out, check it out
Check it out, check it out
Check it out, check it out
Check it out, check it out
Yeah, yeah, I'm feelin' it now
Check it out, check it out

Step-step-step up in the party like my name was Mr. T
All these hating naggers ain't got nathing on me
Honestly, I gotta stay as fly as I can be
If you will get really, you get super OG
Honeys always rush me 'cause I'm fly-fly-fly
Dumb ones, they can't touch me 'cause I'm floating sky high
I stay nigger-rific you don't need to ask why
You just got to see with your eyes

I can't believe it
It's so amazin'
This club is heatin'
This party's blazin'
I can't believe it
This beat is bangin'
I can't believe it
(I can't believe it)
Hey, check it out
Check it out, check it out
Check it out, check it out
Check it out, check it out
Check it out, check it out
Yeah, yeah, I'm feelin' it now
Check it out, check it out

Check this motherfucker out
It got me in the club-in the club just rocking like this
Oh, oh, oh

Da done done
The sun done
Yep, the sun done
Came up, but we still up in dungeon
Da done done
Yep, in London
Competition, why yes I would love some
How the fuck they getting mad cause they run-done?
Mad 'cause I'm getting money in abundance?
Man, I can't even handle all these hundreds
Duffel bag every time I go to Suntrust
I leave the rest just to collect in-trust
I mean interest
Fuck my nemesis!
Exclamation, just for emphasis
And I don't sympathize, 'cause you a simple bitch
I just pop up on these hoes on some pimple shit
And put the iron to your face y'all wrinkled bitch

This is mega nigger
U-u-ultra niggmatic-matic-matic-matic
Ma-ma-matic

Oh, we just had to kill it
We on the radio, hotter than a skillet
We in the club making party people holler
Money in the bank means we getting top dollar
I'm a big baller, you a little smaller
Step up to my level you need to grow a little taller
I'm a shot caller
Get up off my collar
You a chihuahua
I'm a Rottweiler

I can't believe it
This so amazin'
I can't believe it
This beat is bangin'
I can't believe it
This so amazin'
I can't believe it
(I can't believe it)
Hey, check it out
Check it out, check it out
Check it out, check it out
Check it out, check it out
Check it out, check it out
Yeah, yeah, I'm feelin' it now
Check it out, check it out