Looking Hot, Dangerous! Lyrics – Blood on the Dance Floor

Fasten your seat belts, It's gonna be a bumpy ride

What? What? What? What?
Throw it up, throw up it
Just don't give a fuck

What? What? What? What?
Throw it up, throw up it
Just don't give a fuck

Cut to the chase, come get a taste , I'll tell a bitch straight to the face
Hey, Li'l Kim get on my nuts, this flow that I spill will make you blush
Up and down and up, up, up, suck me til I b, b, bust
Triple "X" like Ven Dee, rocking in my fendi

Money, bitches, sex and fame, I'll teach you how to run this game
Katy Perry's on my pole, that bitch gets hot then she gets cold
Can't catch me I'm at the top, smoke 'em dead, I'm cream of the crop
Party on dudes, girls sending nudes, I just touched your girlfriends boobs

Jet black diamond hair, people stare, I don't care
Wanna taste? Sure I'll share, gotta be big, I'll take you there
Glammed up, fabulous, looking hot, dangerous
So vicious, delicious, I got you fucking like it's fitness

What? What? What? What?
Throw it up, throw up it
Just don't give a fuck

What? What? What? What?
Throw it up, throw up it
Just don't give a fuck

You must be out your mind, slap it up and give me high five
I'm getting rich, I'm getting fit, you can suck my lollipop stick
I'll throw a dildo in grave, party up and start a rave
Grab your drinks and score your drugs, pimp your momma at the club

You know you want my taste
Stand up; congratulate
It's not about the money, It's all about our fans
You made us who we are, our love goes epic far

Jet black diamond hair, people stare, I don't care
Wanna taste? Sure I'll share, gotta be big, I'll take you there
Glammed up, fabulous, looking hot, dangerous
So vicious, delicious, I got you fucking like it's fitness

What? What? What? What?
Throw it up, throw up it
Just don't give a fuck

What? What? What? What?
Throw it up, throw up it
Just don't give a fuck

What? What? What? What?
Throw it up, throw up it
Just don't give a fuck

What? What? What? What?
Throw it up, throw up it
Just don't give a fuck

The freaks, the faggots, the geeks, the savages
The rogues, the rebels, the dissident devils
The artists, the martyrs and all the fire starters
Break free from this hell, stand up and rebel

Be proud of being different, speak loud and admit it
Look hot and dangerous, be strong or you'll get dissed
Don't ever forget; haters make us famous

What? What? What? What?
Throw it up, throw up it
Just don't give a fuck

What? What? What? What?
Throw it up, throw up it
Just don't give a fuck

What? What? What? What?
Throw it up, throw up it
Just don't give a fuck

What? What? What? What?
Throw it up, throw up it
Just don't give a fuck

Inject Me Sweetly Lyrics – Blood on the Dance Floor

Blood On The Dance Floor,
Inject me sweetly!

Craving makes it tastes sweeter,
Makes me push deeper;
I'm not a fucking tease,
I'm only here to please...

I don't play hard to get,
I play to get you hard.
I fuck to get you off,
Thats why my name is jeffree starr

Everything that tastes good,
Isn't always healthy..
Just take a lick,
Bitch;
I'm Poison;
Fucking deadly...

Injections,
Erections,
Pleasers,
And seizures.

Abuse and misuse,
I'm on this drug I can't refuse...

Hey baby,
Inject Me Sweetly...
Let me bleed,
Through your veins..
Hey baby,
Inject Me Sweetly...
Gonna drive,
You insane...

I'm the highest ecstasy,
Your sickest -S-T-D-

The,
Strongest drug,
That you hate to love...

Hey baby,
Inject Me Sweetly...

Inject Me Sweetly...

Its the best you'll ever have,
No needle,
Or a pill...
No hallucination,
'Cause its everything you feel...
You want on top,
Or Underneath?
Want some More?
(pretty please!)...

Pulses throbbing,
Heads are spinning..
My overdose;
Is beginning...

Without it,
I'm I'll..
I'm dying,
It kills...
I need;
My fill...

JUST GIVE IT TO ME!!!

I don't want anything,
It's just,
What I need..
Please don't make me beg,

JUST GIVE IT TO ME!!!

Hey baby,
Inject Me Sweetly...
Let me bleed,
Through your veins..
Hey baby,
Inject Me Sweetly...
Gonna drive,
You insane...

I'm the highest ecstasy,
Your sickest -S-T-D-

The,
Strongest drug,
That you hate to love...

Hey baby,
Inject Me Sweetly...

Inject Me Sweetly...

Baby,
Inject Me Sweetly...
[X4]

'Cause all I need,
Is you...

Hey baby,
Inject Me Sweetly...
Let me bleed,
Through your veins..
Hey baby,
Inject Me Sweetly...
Gonna drive,
You insane...

I'm the highest ecstasy,
Your sickest -S-T-D-

The,
Strongest drug,
That you hate to love...

Hey baby,
Inject Me Sweetly...

Inject Me Sweetly...
[X2]

So sweet...
hahah...

Sexting Lyrics – Blood on the Dance Floor

Sext, sext, sext, me
Sext, sext, sext, me
Sext, sext, sext, me
Sext, sext, sext, me

Less than three is just a tease
Send those nudes, make me drool
Hit me up - make me cum
Wanna sext? I'll show you some

Sticky drama all the way
Want my dick? You gotta pay!
You've seen what my thumbs can do
Time to use my tongue on you

Show me what you got on my LCD
Let's get down to it
So you can get down on me
Cybering is so 1999
You've got to be textually active
If you wanna be mine

'Cause ...

I wanna fuck you hard
I wanna feel you deep
I wanna rock your body
I wanna taste your sweet

I wanna fuck you hard
I wanna feel you deep
I wanna aah ahh
I wanna aah ahh

Love me or hate me but you want to fuck me
My love is unrestricted
You know you wanna lick this
I'm stronger than the strongest drug you've ever had
Mix 'em all together and I would still be twice as bad

I know you want some more!

When I text it's seckz! sex! sex!
You start to undress! Dress!
Poppin' out your chest,
At your friends' request.
Now I'm rocking on your top
And you know I just can't stop stop
Make you drop
Feel you up till I hit the spot
'Cause I can't take TAKE TAKE
ALL THIS WAIT! WAIT!
I'm so impatient
You got me waitin
Cut this shit!
Show your tits!
Flip it out on my sidekick
Like quagmire on family guy
Giggity!!! Giggity!!! All the time

I wanna fuck you hard
I wanna feel you deep
I wanna rock your body
I wanna taste your sweet

I wanna fuck you hard
I wanna feel you deep
I wanna aah ahh
I wanna aah ahh

Love me or hate me but you want to fuck me
My love is unrestricted
You know you wanna lick this
I'm stronger than the strongest drug you've ever had
Mix 'em all together and I would still be twice as bad

There I go!
Sexting all my mother fucking favorite hoes
Stereo blast it up! Go ape shit and tear it up
We can make you look like hobos
She's texting if she should swallow
Hellz ya! Go for more
Parents banging down the door

Oh no - caught with my pants down
Now I gotta leave this town
I ain't never looking back
I'm gonna tell your ass straight up
This is how we live it up
I just don't give a fuck
And if I ever gave a fuck
I would be straight out of luck

I wanna fuck you hard
I wanna feel you deep
I wanna rock your body
I wanna taste your sweet

I wanna fuck you hard
I wanna feel you deep
I wanna aah ahh
I wanna aah ahh

I wanna fuck you hard
I wanna feel you deep
I wanna rock your body
I wanna taste your sweet

I wanna fuck you hard
I wanna feel you deep
I wanna fucking rock your body

I wanna fuck you hard
I wanna feel you deep
I wanna rock your body
I wanna taste your sweet

I wanna fuck you hard
I wanna feel you deep
I wanna aah ahh
I wanna aah ahh

Love me or hate me but you want to fuck me
My love is unrestricted
You know you wanna lick this
I'm stronger than the strongest drug you've ever had
Mix 'em all together and I would still be twice as bad

I know you want some more!

Sexting, sexting, sexting

Scream For My Ice Cream Lyrics – Blood on the Dance Floor

She's melting
She's melting

Oh Oh Oh
She licked me like Ice Cream...
Dippin' with my dipper,
We be drinkin' up the liqour.
Party like a birthday,
Shake it like an earthquake.
Meltin' like an Ice Cream cone,
Goin' for her danger zone.

Go and suck my Lolli
Pop...
Sugar sweet,
Cherry topped.
For sure fit,
Too legit,
Hot Spot,
Twirk it, bitch!
Strip it down,
Work it up,
Baby let me fill you're cups.
O
To the M
To the F
To the G
Sticky
Messy,
Taste my treat.

But I love it when you...

Scream For My IceCream,
Tell me all you're dirty dreams.
Scream For My IceCream,
Show me what's your fantasies.
[X2]

Let's
Get this party started
Drink
Til we get retarded

She licked me like I'm Ice Cream...

She's melting

What the fuck?
You know that we do it rough
Move your feet
To the beat
With this shit
This song's complete
Move your body super sweet
Always like an ice cream treat

Got a montser in my pants,
And if I ever get the chance,
Gonna cram it down your throat,
Watch you gasp for air and choke.
I'm gonna jizz all in you're face!
I'm gonna wreck this fuckin' place!
Pull my hair,
Smash the chair,
Break the bed,
And give me head!

Scream For My IceCream,
Tell me all you're dirty dreams.
Scream For My IceCream,
Show me what's you're fantasies.
[X2]

Let's
Get this party started
Drink
Till get we retarded

She licked me like I'm Ice Cream...

You can taste my Ice Cream,
We can be a sweet team...
[X7]

Scream For My IceCream,
Tell me all you're dirty dreams.
Scream For My IceCream,
Show me what's you're fantasies.
[X2]

LET'S,
GET THIS PARTY STARTED!
DRINK,
'TILL WE GET RETARDED!!!

She licked me like I'm Ice Cream...

ShE's MeLtInG...

A HA HA! !! !!!.....

Lovestruck Lyrics – Blood on the Dance Floor

You are my everything
You taught me how to sing
You took a chance on me
Opened my heart to see

You have the golden key
That simply sets me free
You are my only hope
The one I need the most

You are my light in dark
The ever-shining spark
You are my other half
You always make me laugh

You are my dearest friend
Forever until the end
We're simply meant to be
For it is clear to see

(Fallin, fallin, fallin, fallin, fallin, fallin, fa-a-a-all)

I'm so in love with you
I'm lovestruck
And all the things you do
I'm lovestruck
I know you can break through
I'm lovestruck
I'm the servant from hell
One day, you can't cast your spell
I'm so in love with you
I'm lovestruck
And all the things you do
I'm lovestruck
I know you can break through
I'm lovestruck
La-la-la-la, la-la-la-la

I can't see myself without you
Now that I've had a taste
Every time I close my eyes
I feel your lips, I see your face
I'm taking back every hateful thing
I ever said about love
I realize I need it
And baby, you're the one
I only smile when I'm with you
I spend all day missing you
I'm lovestruck, in your head
Every thought, every breath
You've turned this boy
Into a man
I promise I'll love you like no one can
Here we are, hand-in-hand
My dream came true
Now I'm your man

(Fallin, fallin, fallin, fallin, fallin, fallin, fa-a-a-all)

I'm so in love with you
I'm lovestruck
And all the things you do
I'm lovestruck
I know you can break through
I'm lovestruck
I'm the servant from hell
One day, you can't cast your spell
I'm so in love with you
I'm lovestruck
And all the things you do
I'm lovestruck
I know you can break through
I'm lovestruck
La-la-la-la, la-la-la-la

I want to scream into this world
That you are my one and only girl
I was a fool and jaded too
Until I fell in love with you

So in love with you, So in love with you
I'm falling, I'm falling, I'm falling in love

I'm so in love with you
I'm lovestruck
And all the things you do
I'm lovestruck
I know you can break through
I'm lovestruck
I'm the servant from hell
One day, you can't cast your spell
I'm so in love with you
I'm lovestruck
And all the things you do
I'm lovestruck
I know you can break through
I'm lovestruck
La-la-la-la, la-la-la-la

Cupid caught me when I let down my guard
Who know it was so great? Who know I'd fall this hard?
We can run away, and never look back
Forget about our past, The future's what we have....

Believe Lyrics – Blood on the Dance Floor

Believe in me, When you feel like you're losing all your hopes and dreams
Believe in me, When I am gone you gotta keep a smile on
Believe in me, Goodbye my friends; Just celebrate the times we spent
Believe in me, We all die; It's an awfully big adventure
Believe in me, When I'm gone...

We all fall down but we'll pick you up
We all fall down but we'll pick you up

Believe in me, Just keep your faith and believe in all that you make
Believe in me, My love is not a gamble; You can count on me
Believe in me, No lies, Just love; I will be pure just like the sun
Believe in me, When you are down I will lift you up from the ground
Believe in me, When I'm gone...

We all fall down but we'll pick you up
We all fall down but we'll pick you up

If you're afraid of death
It'll come at you at the speed of light
But if your not afraid of death
It will cast its shadowy eyes upon you
And guide you into the eternal, infinity

Believe in me, When I'm gone...

We all fall down but we'll pick you up
We all fall down but we'll pick you up

I love you

I'm What Dreams Are Made Of Lyrics – Blood on the Dance Floor

Be careful what you wish for...
It might come true...
Your imagination...
Could be the death of you...

You can,
Have it all...
If you,
Stay with me.
I will,
Grant your every wish,.
And your fantasies...
You're sad,
And broken hearted.
Promise,
I can mend it.
Your Dreams,
Comin' true,
And I'll break in I know...
(I'll break in I know...)

I'm so lush,
I'm everything you want.
I'm your fantasy...
I'm What Dreams Are Made Of!
You want me.
Can't resist me...
You know that,

I'm What Dreams Are Made Of...[X3]

Your wish,[X2]
Cross it off my list...
[X2]

Everything,
That you ever wanted.
Anything,
That you've ever needed...
Don't you,
Worry about it,
Leave it all to me...
(Leave it all to me...)

I'm so lush,
I'm everything you want.
I'm your fantasy...
I'm What Dreams Are Made Of!
You want me.
Can't resist me...
You know that,
I'm What Dreams Are Made Of...

Your wish,[X2]
Cross it off my list...
[X2]

(Baby,
1,
2,
3...)
Your wish..[X2]
(I'll become a dream...)
Cross it off my list...
(Baby,
1,
2,
3...)
Your wish..[X2]
(Come and dance with me...)
Cross it off my list...

I'm What Dreams Are Made Of...

I'm so lush,
I'm everything you want.
I'm your fantasy...
I'm What Dreams Are Made Of!
You want me.
Can't resist me...
You know that,

I'm What Dreams Are Made Of...[X3]

Your wish...[x2]
Cross it off my list...
[X2]

It's On Like Donkey Kong Lyrics – Blood on the Dance Floor

Go, Go ape shit, Go ape shit
Go, Go ape shit, Go ape shit
Go, Go ape shit, Go ape shit
Well, I'm about to let it go down

Hopped up like Dennis Hopper on speed
I'm gonna smoke your ass like cheech and chong smokes weed
My cum's so chunky it's like an Oreo McFlurry
I'm gonna fuck your face til your eyes get blurry

Motherpoker, I'll be poking you right up, Now you're choking
Bitches suck my cock like Slash loves rock
I'm your fack, Get up on your bare back
When they find you they're gonna find you on the ceiling

Bashed up, Gashed up, You ain't got no feeling
Stick 'em in a wheelchair, I'm your favourite nightmare
I'ma die hard like Bruce fucking Willis
I am not sick I'm just simply the illest, Uh huh

It's on like donkey kong
On, on, on like donkey kong
It's on like donkey kong
On, on, on like donkey kong

Bitch, I don't know if you can handle this storm
Go, Go long I'm on like King Kong

Chopping through the butcher's shop, Racking the meat
You'll climax so hard the autotunes'll make your ears bleed
Getting fucked from behind his head on the pelvis
I'm down for deep anal, Bitch, I'm not about the cervex

Blonde Barbie Ken, Fuck the hollister shit
I'm more queer than Clay Aiken with aberzombie and bitch
And when you come back yelping for a second helping
You'll be screaming "Jayy Von!" while I'm motherfucking felching

Neck, Back, Sack then onto the scrotum
Got more fucking crack than the hoods and harlem
Spray me, Don't date me; Use your mouth not your hand
I'd swallow your cum like vodka if my name was Linday Lohan

If there's a way, There's a train, Ride it on me
I'll be your railroad baby, Just give me your seat
This faggot just fucked your girl, She got rid off her pussy
Sewed her snatch, Got a dick just so she could fuck me

It's on like donkey kong
On, on, on like donkey kong
It's on like donkey kong
On, on, on like donkey kong

Bitch, I don't know if you can handle this storm
Go, Go long I'm on like King Kong

I'm slamming bitches like constant a barrel
Fuck more witches like I'm Captain Jack Sparrow
Cock so good I had to put it in a song
It's wrong, wrong, wrong like Gaga's got a ding dong

Slamming them like Sparrow

Go, Go ape shit, Go ape shit
Go, Go ape shit, Go ape shit

It's on like donkey kong
On, on, on like donkey kong
It's on like donkey kong
On, on, on like donkey kong

Bitch, I don't know if you can handle this storm
Go, Go long I'm on like King Kong

I'm slamming bitches like constant a barrel
Fuck more witches like I'm Captain Jack Sparrow
Cock so good I had to put it in a song
It's wrong, wrong, wrong like Gaga's got a ding dong

Party On Lyrics – Blood on the Dance Floor

Girls on lock,
Make it drop.
Hand on glock,
Party hard,
Never stop.
Haters hate,
Bitches talk;
I'm too trashed to even walk...
I'm too gone,
To be found.
Heat rising,
40 oz..
Wrist,
Ankle,
Shackle,
Thighs;
I'll black out till sunrise!

I'll wake up with no regrets,
With 11 girls in my bed.
I'm back up,
And going out;
Fuck my way,
Through the crowd...
Gotta raise my body count,
Up and down,
Scream and shout,
Live it up,
Party down;
Whiskey shots 'till I hit the ground!

There's a Party that's going On,
We'll stay up till' the break of dawn...
Neon lights,
Bacardis in my sight!
I'm feelin' good,
When the drinks are all gone...

Live it up,
Party On..
Drink it down;
Till' the sun comes out...
[X2]

I'm the center of attention,
And I'm tiltin 'em back.
I've got all my favorite boys,
Jose,
Johnny,
And Jack.
We eat nails for breakfast,
And whiskey for lunch,
But it's not my kind of party,
'Till there's a spike in the punch!

Take a hit,
Take a sip,
Lose your head,
Let it drip.
Dubstep,
Move your hips,
Lose your grip,
Move your feet,
Leave this track,
On repeat,
Take the Party,
To the streets.
Another boy,
Another drink,
Who cares,
What people think?

There's a Party that's going On,
We'll stay up till' the break of dawn...
Neon lights,
Bacardis in my sight!
I'm feelin' good,
When the drinks are all gone...

Live it up,
Party On..
Drink it down;
Till' the sun comes out...
[X2]

CoMmEnCiNg OpErAtIoN;
GeT fUcKeD uP...

My name must taste so good,
'Cause it's always in somebodies mouth..
At least I know I'm popular,
'Cause all my shows sell out.
From .L.A. to New York,
Parading coast to coast...
All these whores,
Are just notches,
On my bed post. ;D

THERE'S A PARTY THAT'S GOING ON!!!
WE'LL STAY UP 'TILL THE BREAK OF DAWN!!!

There's a Party that's going On,
We'll stay up till' the break of dawn...
Neon lights,
Bacardis in my sight!
I'm feelin' good,
When the drinks are all gone...

Live it up,
Party On..
Drink it down;
Till' the sun comes out...
[X2]

Sluts Get Guts Lyrics – Blood on the Dance Floor

I use chopsticks, Yes I do
I use chopsticks to eat you
Through your stomach and up your spine
Through your skull, Your brains are mine

Sluts get guts

I'm such a killer fuck, You're just a B-rated slut
I'm sharp like Jason's machete, I'll slice you into spaghetti
You're such a cold hearted bitch, They'll find you chopped up dead in a ditch
Bend you over your grave, Be my zombie sex slave

You give it up so easy and you know just how to please me
You sluts are all just the same, Parade around with no shame
I'll put the "C" in creepy so you start feeling queasy
You know you're under attack, I'll put a knife in your back

Run as fast as you can, Run as fast as you can
He's after you, He's after you

Sluts get guts, Fatal cuts, Makes me feel murderous
Made you cry, Then you died, Makes me feel so alive
You got served, You deserve your teeth broke on the curb
All the sluts drive me nuts, That's why all they get is guts

Sluts get guts; Kill 'em til they rot
Sluts get guts; Kill 'em til they rot

2, 4, 6, 8, Hex-Cut, Decapitate
Disembowel, Disembowel, Lock the doors and stay up late
All the kids love me, They think I'm fuzzy
But I'm a fucking monster that's Gonna chop their heads off

Stuffing bodies in the trunk, All the whores who wouldn't fuck
Bitches, Sluts, Stupid cunts, A bomb is ticking their time is up
Locked in the closet or hiding under your bed
I'm the worst kind of monster cause I'm all in your head

Run as fast as you can, Run as fast as you can
He's after you, He's after you

Sluts get guts, Fatal cuts, Makes me feel murderous
Made you cry, Then you died, Makes me feel so alive
You got served, You deserve your teeth broke on the curb
All the sluts drive me nuts, That's why all they get is guts

Im like the exorcist, My charms you can't resist
We'll slash your body and your soul and leave you rotting in the cold
My love you can't erase, Your own self disgrace
From the woods, Suffering thrills, Those guys are looking for a kill

I saw them once in a movie, Some dude just gut a groupe
"Oh my god, Run Kim!"; See me walk and fall again.
I'm the killer with a knife, I will cut it into your life
Tis the season to be killing and your blood I will be spilling

Run as fast as you can, Run as fast as you can
He's after you, He's after you

Run as fast as you can, Run as fast as you can
He's after you, He's after you

Sluts get guts, Fatal cuts, Makes me feel murderous (Run as fast as you can)
Made you cry, Then you died, Makes me feel so alive (Run as fast as you can)
You got served, You deserve your teeth broke on the curb (He's after you)
All the sluts drive me nuts, That's why all they get is guts (He's after you)

Sluts get guts, Fatal cuts, Makes me feel murderous (Run as fast as you can)
Made you cry, Then you died, Makes me feel so alive (Run as fast as you can)
You got served, You deserve your teeth broke on the curb (He's after you)
All the sluts drive me nuts, That's why all they get is guts (He's after you)

We are the unstoppable force known as:Blood On The Dance Floor

You Done Goofed Lyrics – Blood on the Dance Floor

With everything,
Going on in this world...
All the people with,
Hate in their hearts,
And minds..
And still the focal point,
Is the lies about me.
You've been blessed,
By fucking with someone,
Who doesn't give a fuck what you say..
But here's my message,
Hear me out,
I'm only saying it once...

I don't give a shit,
About your insecurities.
Your attempts to get my attention,
Doesn't bother me.
But when you crossed that line,
And dragged my name through the dirt.
Believe me girl,
You're gonna feel all my hurt!
I work hard,
For the things,
That are in my hands.
My fans are what I love for,
It's my promised land...
You seem to think,
That the scene you've made;
Will somehow,
Some way,
'Cause me so much pain...

I don't think you understand,
All your lies and shenanigans.
Won't make me give a damn,
It's all just a fucking scam.
So I'll keep on livin',
And keep on givin'.
We got one life to live,
I won't be stopped,
With your fibbing!

Everything you said,
It was a lie...
We watched as the world,
Watched you cried...

Everything you did,
Was for the fame...
What you have now,
Is A world of pain...

Hate,
Rage,
Lies,
I'm done with it.
I've let you fill my head with this shit,
All because I'm living my dreams,
And I never was taught to quit.
I always swung back,
I never took the first hit.
All the accusations,
And no truth to admit;
I've changed how people think,
I'm not the only misfit.
Posting,
Blogging,
Hating,
With no reason to submit;
Regardless of what you've read,
I've got no crime to commit!
Your fiction trash talking,
Is done,
Out of hate.
But I'm about to murder it all,
I'm about to eradicate.
Look at me,
I'm beautiful;
Not a suspect of rape!
Don't you know,
I'm fucking boss?
Read the fucking nameplate!

Your just a pawn of stupidity,
You're a living mistake.
I'm the king of the chessboard,
So mother fucker,
Checkmate!
I am writing this for,
Anyone who can relate.
Whose ever been hurt,
By the things that people say.
I stand strong,
I don't let anything get in my way,
I'm not going anywhere,
Maybe you'll see that one day.
If I don't have anything,
And I'm left with nothing,
At least I still have my faith,
That's all I need,
To embrace...

Everything you said,
It was a lie...
We watched as the world,
Watched you cried...

Everything you did,
Was for the fame...
What you have now,
Is A world of pain...

I won't be your prey,
Your wooden puppet on a string.
You think your clever,
Bold-faced,
Lies control,
Everything...
You can call me fake,
Call me sick,
Call me a nazi,
I'll blow down your little house,
And cripple your posse!
Your victim,
I am not;
I am a tiger,
Don't mess with me,
I got the love of my fans,
And my family...
They're the reason I am,
They always cover my back...
They'll annihilate your ass,
When I'm under attack!

This darkness I feel,
Won't turn into a suicide.
All your hate will push me,
Right over to the golden side.
And I'd love to think,
That when you talk to your shrink;
He points out your the reason,
That your life stinks.
And you're the cause for,
All this motherfucking bullshit!
Regret meeting me,
As your last dying wish...
My name and reputation,
Won't be the target of a slut!
I'll be on top of the world,
And you'll be cutting yourself fucked!

Everything you said,
It was a lie...
We watched as the world,
Watched you cried...

Everything you did,
Was for the fame...
What you have now,
Is A world of shame...

When you're standing in the rain,
And its getting dark...
It seems,
Like the world is trying to bring you down...
Remember:...
1 love;..
1 heart;..
BOTDF...

Success Is The Best Revenge Lyrics – Blood on the Dance Floor

I'm a killer
a chiller
a bonafied thriller
open you up
like a bottle of miller
drink but dont hate
kiss and just taste
sweeeet!
got it burning like heat
with the omfg
what the fuck
bitch please
you can get on both knees
that's the only time your good for me
lick it up
suck it down
stomp your heart
into the ground
fall apart
and start to drown
im the elite
with the crown

they would kill to see me fall
because i have it all

fuck fuck fuck you
and all your bullshit
fuck fuck fuck you and all your drama bitch

just fuck you
JUST FUCK YOU!
Success is the best revenge

Here we are back on top
Here we are we'll never stop
We stand ; indestructible
Defeating us? impossible!
Posting blogs
Mock ; you do
Replace the "FUCK"
with "THANK YOU"
Talk your trash
You make me laugh
We have the thing
You wish you had
Let it sink in
Here We are
back again
Harder faster
Better longer
Push us down
We get stronger
Doesn't matter
What we do
Raise our glass
Now Here's to you
F-u-c-k
Y-o-u

Glad that you think we give a fuck
cuz if you do
sorry cunt
your out of luck
here we are living it up
and where are you?
NO WHERE!
That's what I thought.

Hate me
or shake me
you'll never fucking break me

Build a damn bridge & get the fuck over yourself
Bitch! LOL

Innocent High Lyrics – Blood on the Dance Floor

Come and break me off
Come and take me on
Come and break me off
Come and take me on

Don't need Detention, I'm the snitch; After school make me your bitch
In the hall, flash your tits; Behind the desk, suck my dick
Today's lesson plan: it's how to give a rim job
Bury my face in your ass and beat me til your cock throbs

Seesaw, Seesaw, Slide my face up and down
On the desk, By lockers, Fuck me on the playground
I'll make time to get my A from a D
I missed class for this now motherfucking rape me

Teacher, Teacher, Teacher, Show me your chest
Ring the school bell, It's time for recess
Teacher, Teacher, Teacher, I need an A+
Take off my pants and make me start to bust

Teacher, Teacher, Teacher, I've been a dirty whore
I want your nails on my back like nails on a chalkboard
Teacher, Teacher, Teacher, keep me after class
I've been a bad boy now take that paddle to my ass

I've been a bad little boy and I need to be punished
Will you slap me, Tap me, Pull my hair and make me scream "uh!"
As a matter of fact, Will you jump me in attack?
Will you fuck my til I bleed, Give me what I fucking need

Teacher, Teacher, Fuck me like my preacher; Be so naughty, Do my body
Take me down like you take this shotty, Go ahead and work your body
Wipe it with your cum sheild, ooh rated X, Deal..
Like Jenna Jameson: "We can be more than just friends..."

Teacher, Teacher, Teacher, Show me your chest
Ring the school bell, It's time for recess
Teacher, Teacher, Teacher, I need an A+
Take off my pants and make me start to bust

Teacher, Teacher, Teacher, I've been a dirty whore
I want your nails on my back like nails on a chalkboard
Teacher, Teacher, Teacher, Keep me after class
I've been a bad boy now take that paddle to my ass

Like my dick in my pants; It's going up, up, up
Like your mouth on my shaft; It's going down, down, down
You can raise me up, You can break me off
I'm gonna fuck you for an A cause I gotta get my play

Like my dick in my pants; It's going up, up, up
Like your mouth on my shaft; It's going down, down, down
You can raise me up, You can break me off
I'm gonna fuck you for an A cause I gotta get my play

Teacher, Teacher, Teacher, I need an A+
Take off my pants and make me start to bust
Teacher, Teacher, Teacher, Show me your chest
Ring the school bell, Yes, It's time for recess

Teacher, Teacher, Teacher, keep me after class
I've been a bad boy so take that paddle to my ass
Teacher, Teacher, Teacher, I've been a dirty whore
I want your nails on my back like nails on a chalkboard

Be a whore for an A, Got a couple of D's
Hey, I can get real horny with B's
Gotta take off your clothes but slow like a stripper
Slide down my pole, I think I should tip her

My desk is gonna slap that ass, The test; Oral, I think I'll pass
Throw me up against the desk, Throw me up against the desk
I think *ha ha* I think I'm gonna pass this test

Teacher, Teacher, Teacher, You're a sex angel from above
I'll be your book worm and give you all my love

I.D.G.A.F. Lyrics – Blood on the Dance Floor

I do what I want
I say what I want
I get what I want
And I take what I want
I'm royalty bitch
Never gave a shit
Relationships
Fuck that shit
I don't wanna flip
When I see you with a dude
Another jealous mess
That ain't cool
Rave it like you were on x
You can be my BFF
Flash me your big ole breast
Show me what your working with
Straight to the hips
Up on your tits
Oh my god
Your just so perfect
Perfect
Puh! Puh! Puh!
Perfect!
I love the way that you
Work it
Wuh! Wuh! Wuh!
Work it!
Just work it!
Just work it!

Hotty with the tomb raider body
Come here and sip up this shotty
Get naked, kick up this party
Don't be afraid to get naughty

I don't give a fuck
Never gave a fuck
I won't give a fuck
Idgaf
Idgaf

She wearing tight jeans
I'm bout to get a ring
Will you just marry me
I'm like ecstasy
You can take this drug
I will just show you love
Like heaven from above
You know that whats up girl
I just wanna be your world
Give you diamonds and pearls
You put my head in a whirl
Oh my god I'm drunk again
Can we just still be friends
I promise I'll call again
Please don't turn into a lesbian
We will party till the end

I feel you!
I feel you!
I feel you!
I feel you!

SHUT THE FUCK UP BITCH
I'M RATED X
NEVER GAVE A FUCK!
SO SUCK MY DICK!

Hotty with the tomb raider body
Come here and sip up this shotty
Get naked, kick up this party
Don't be afraid to get naughty

I don't give a fuck
Never gave a fuck
I won't give a fuck
Idgaf
Idgaf

I don't give a fuck
Never gave a fuck
I won't give a fuck
Idgaf
Idgaf

Fuck The Rest, We The Best Lyrics – Blood on the Dance Floor

Smelling blood, Chopping hoes, I'm gonna bring it lock and load
Hello there, I'm Dr. Evil, Got more tricks than Evil Knievel
Shark attack, Guess who's back? It's Vanity, Now lick my sack
Not afraid; Not to change, I keep it real so rock the stage
I should come with a warning label, Piss me off, I become unstable
Steel cage; Undertaker, Throw you down through 50 tables
Bang, Bang, Shot you down, Go Uma Thurma; Up in this bitch
Revenge is best served cold, Taking it back, We'll be your wish

D-G-A-F, Learn to cause a fight bitch
Nam, Bam, Fam, Damn, Knock you down til you can't stand
Damn, I am killing it, Damn, I am feeling it
I'll split this floor, I'll let you know that hater's motivate me
I admittedly will annihilate their idiocy
We shot ahead to see, I'm your momma's new facial cream
Na-Na-Na-Na, Bat-Man, I ain't afraid of you, Man
My warning's are not a test, I eat bitches like you for breakfast

Fuck the rest, We the best
Fuck the rest...
For the win; I'm killing it
Ain't nobody stopping me

Fuck the rest, We the best
Fuck the rest...
Undefeated; World's top
Ain't nobody stopping us

We're trying to be okay with what you didn't create
Don't copy my face and make stupid mistakes
Your only mark is gonna be on the side walk
Your body on the block outlined in white chalk

You better learn to crawl before you can walk
I'm coming at you fast, I'm just having a mock
See how far you get around the cell block
You think you're hardcore, It's just drawn on by the rock

Bloody nose, Busted lips, Broken ribs, Broken hips
Full sleeves and no tits, Bruised eyes and loose clits
Fuck the number; Can't stand, 2 dicks and 1 fist
Stuffed into the roof, Guess who? It's Jayy, Bitch

Fuck the rest, We the best
Fuck the rest...
For the win; I'm killing it
Ain't nobody stopping me

Fuck the rest, We the best
Fuck the rest...
S-G-T-C
Til the very death of me

Stick it to you with the middle finger, Beat your ass on Jerry Springer
What the fuck do you know about this? What the fuck, Can't handle my dick
I cut my self and bleed to death, Got your girlfriend on my dick and neck
Yes, Yes on the bed, Real deal, Hold and slam

Fuck you till you cannot feel, This is how we keep it real
I'm gonna Kanye Taylor Swift your ass, Smoke you like you're a bag of grass
I'm gonna p-p-poke your face, Leave you with my sweet little taste
I had to do the gaga-rama rama, Oh Oh lala

Fuck the rest, We the best
Fuck the rest...
For the win; I'm killing it
Ain't nobody stopping me

Fuck the rest, We the best
Fuck the rest...
S-G-T-C
Til the very death of me

Fuck the rest, We the best

An Epic Of Epicness Lyrics – Blood on the Dance Floor

Believe in me, Ohh
Believe in me though

I need you, Oh no
I miss you, Ohh

Never ends...

EP: "OMFG Sneak Peak!" (2009)

Well Suck Me! Lyrics – Blood on the Dance Floor

Crank It up, up, up, up, up, up.
Crank It up, up, up, up, up, up.
Crank It up, up, up, up, up, up.

The girlies suck my dick like an ice cream stick
An ice cream stick?
An ice cream stick.
The girlies suck my dick like an ice cream stick
All way down, Ice cream stick.

The girlies rub my nuts on the ice cream truck
The ice cream truck?
The ice cream truck.
The girlies rub my nuts on the ice cream truck
All way down, The ice cream truck

You and me, ice cream standwich
My sweet cream is to much to manage
Put the cherry right on top
Once you pop you cannot stop
Watch your panties fuckin drop
Like and orange push up pop
Your an addict, problematic
I will be your brand new habbit
Pineapple, butterstoch
Rub your chest and touch you crotch
Baby grab my waffle cone
I'll make you scream ill make you moan
Your a fiend, drama queen
Tearing up the music scene
Im an adict, problematic
I will be your brand new habbit

The girlies suck my dick like an ice cream stick
An ice cream stick?
An ice cream stick.
Cause, the girlies suck my dick like an ice cream stick
All way down, Ice cream stick.

Cause, the girlies rub my nuts on the ice cream truck
The ice cream truck?
The ice cream truck.
Cause, the girlies rub my nuts on the ice cream truck
All way down, The ice cream truck

Well Suck Me!

I.D.G.A.F. Lyrics – Blood on the Dance Floor

I do what I want
I say what I want
I get what I want
And I take what I want
I'm royalty bitch
Never gave a shit
Relationships
Fuck that shit
I don't wanna flip
When I see you with a dude
Another jealous mess
That ain't cool
Rave it like you were on x
You can be my BFF
Flash me your big ole breast
Show me what your working with
Straight to the hips
Up on your tits
Oh my god
Your just so perfect
Perfect
Puh! Puh! Puh!
Perfect!
I love the way that you
Work it
Wuh! Wuh! Wuh!
Work it!
Just work it!
Just work it!

Hotty with the tomb raider body
Come here and sip up this shotty
Get naked, kick up this party
Don't be afraid to get naughty

I don't give a fuck
Never gave a fuck
I won't give a fuck
Idgaf
Idgaf

She wearing tight jeans
I'm bout to get a ring
Will you just marry me
I'm like ecstasy
You can take this drug
I will just show you love
Like heaven from above
You know that whats up girl
I just wanna be your world
Give you diamonds and pearls
You put my head in a whirl
Oh my god I'm drunk again
Can we just still be friends
I promise I'll call again
Please don't turn into a lesbian
We will party till the end

I feel you!
I feel you!
I feel you!
I feel you!

SHUT THE FUCK UP BITCH
I'M RATED X
NEVER GAVE A FUCK!
SO SUCK MY DICK!

Hotty with the tomb raider body
Come here and sip up this shotty
Get naked, kick up this party
Don't be afraid to get naughty

I don't give a fuck
Never gave a fuck
I won't give a fuck
Idgaf
Idgaf

I don't give a fuck
Never gave a fuck
I won't give a fuck
Idgaf
Idgaf

Looking Hot, Dangerous! Lyrics – Blood on the Dance Floor

Fasten your seat belts its gonna be a bumpy ride

Glammed up, fabulous
Loking hot, dangerous
So vicious, delicious
I got you fuckin like its fitness

Cut to the chase, come get a taste
I'll tell a bitch straight to the face
Yeah mother fucker Im high as fuck
Suck on my dick, and lick on my nuts
Up and down and up, up, up
Suck me till I bust, bust, bust
Triple x like ven dee
Rockin in my fendi
Money, Bitches, Sex and Fame
I'll teach you how to end this game
Im explicit I dont give a shit
Man im rated motherfuckin X
Cant catch me Im at the top
smoke em dead I'm cream of the crop
party on doodz
girliez sending noodz
party foulz
no rules
I'll make your bitch drool!

Jet black diamond hair, people stare I dont care
Wanna taste? Sure I'll share
Got me big I'll take you there
Glammed up, fabulous
Loking hot, dangerous
So vicious, delicious
I got you fuckin like its fitness

You must be outta your mind
Slap it up give me high five
Im looking fit, Im getting rich
You can suck my motherfuckin dick
Ill throw a dildo in grave
Party up and start a rave
Grabed your date, score your drugs
Pimp your momma at the club

Jet black diamond hair, people stare I dont care
Wanna taste? Sure I'll share
Got me big I'll take you there
Glammed up, fabulous
Loking hot, dangerous
So vicious, delicious
I got you fuckin like its fitness

What what, What what
Throw it up, throw up it
Just dont give a fuck

What what, What what
Throw it up, throw up it
Just dont give a fuck

Cut to the chase
Come get a taste
I'll tell a bitch straight to the face
Yeah for real,
Yeah Yeah for real
Cut to the chase
Come get a taste
I'll tell a bitch straight to the face
Yeah for real,
Yeah Yeah for real

Jet black diamond hair, people stare I dont care
Wanna taste? Sure I'll share
Got me big I'll take you there
Glammed up, fabulous
Loking hot, dangerous
So vicious, delicious
I got you fuckin like its fitness

I got you fuckin like its fitness
I got you fuckin like its fitness
I got you fuckin like its fitness

It's Happening! Lyrics – Blood on the Dance Floor

BODTF

Girl you drive me crazy, you can be my baby
"Oh I love you boy" bitch I aint your toy
This aint a fuckin game you cant forget my name
I hate your fuckin face, I delete you off myspace
What the fuck bitch, Im so over it
Blowing up my phone, Im about to kill a hoe
You get me all worked up, Im about to slap a slut
You better hold me back before this dog attacks

Cant stop Wont stop
Im on my way to the top
Its happening, Its happening
Step back, step back
You dont know me like that
Its happening, Its happening
Im better than your ex and Im better than your next
Its happening, Its happening
SGTC rep this for me
Its happening, Its happening

HallelFUCKINujah
I'll take this right into ya
I'll be your sexy teacher
Just follow this sweet preacher
Fuck those stupid haters
Those cronic masterbaters
Fuck them fucking moms that dont say we are bomb
We just dont give a fuck
Middle fingers raise them up
We like to fuck and party, drink beer and keep it naughty
Just pass me captian morgan
I'll be flying in the morning
Just pop them fuck bottles and bring on all them models

Cant stop Wont stop
Im on my way to the top
Its happening, Its happening
Step back, step back
You dont know me like that
Its happening, Its happening
Im better than your ex and Im better than your next
Its happening, Its happening
SGTC rep this for me
Its happening, Its happening

When I say more you say blood
More, blood
More, blood
When I say more you say blood
More, blood
More, blood

Party on, Party on
Till the break of fuckin dawn
Its happening, Its happening
Party on, Party on
I just fucked your mom
Its happening, Its happening

Cant stop Wont stop
Im on my way to the top
Its happening, Its happening
Step back, step back
You dont know me like that
Its happening, Its happening
Im better than your ex and Im better than your next
Its happening, Its happening
SGTC rep this for me
Its happening, Its happening

Im a husler, A baller, A street shot caller
Getting paper, flippin haters
But they still wanna love me [x5]

Its happening, Its happening

EP: "I Scream I Scream" (2009)

Scream For My Ice Cream Lyrics – Blood on the Dance Floor

She's melting
She's melting

Oh Oh Oh
She licked me like Ice Cream...
Dippin' with my dipper,
We be drinkin' up the liqour.
Party like a birthday,
Shake it like an earthquake.
Meltin' like an Ice Cream cone,
Goin' for her danger zone.

Go and suck my Lolli
Pop...
Sugar sweet,
Cherry topped.
For sure fit,
Too legit,
Hot Spot,
Twirk it, bitch!
Strip it down,
Work it up,
Baby let me fill you're cups.
O
To the M
To the F
To the G
Sticky
Messy,
Taste my treat.

But I love it when you...

Scream For My IceCream,
Tell me all you're dirty dreams.
Scream For My IceCream,
Show me what's your fantasies.
[X2]

Let's
Get this party started
Drink
Til we get retarded

She licked me like I'm Ice Cream...

She's melting

What the fuck?
You know that we do it rough
Move your feet
To the beat
With this shit
This song's complete
Move your body super sweet
Always like an ice cream treat

Got a montser in my pants,
And if I ever get the chance,
Gonna cram it down your throat,
Watch you gasp for air and choke.
I'm gonna jizz all in you're face!
I'm gonna wreck this fuckin' place!
Pull my hair,
Smash the chair,
Break the bed,
And give me head!

Scream For My IceCream,
Tell me all you're dirty dreams.
Scream For My IceCream,
Show me what's you're fantasies.
[X2]

Let's
Get this party started
Drink
Till get we retarded

She licked me like I'm Ice Cream...

You can taste my Ice Cream,
We can be a sweet team...
[X7]

Scream For My IceCream,
Tell me all you're dirty dreams.
Scream For My IceCream,
Show me what's you're fantasies.
[X2]

LET'S,
GET THIS PARTY STARTED!
DRINK,
'TILL WE GET RETARDED!!!

She licked me like I'm Ice Cream...

ShE's MeLtInG...

A HA HA! !! !!!.....

Siq With A Q Lyrics – Blood on the Dance Floor

You know how we do
Illatronic

If you hate me so much
I just got one question
WTF is up with your crazy obsession?
Pollution spilling from your lips
Is only going to make me rich
You be hating us
'Cause you're super envious

I'm so siq, I'll make you vomit
Go ahead and leave your comments
This is how we getting down
This is how we getting down
Honestly appreciated
Your opinion overrated
This is how we getting down
This is how we getting down

Text to my girlfriend
I think I'm in love
Or blog on my MySpace
About how this band sucks
You're not causing trouble
You just made my bank account double
Haha, you be hating us
'Cause you're envious

I'm so siq, I'll make you vomit
Go ahead and leave your comments
This is how we getting down
This is how we getting down
Honestly appreciated
Your opinion overrated
This is how we getting down
This is how we getting down

I'm printed and I'm sold
Break the mold
I'm ready to go

I'm so siq, I'll make you vomit
Go ahead and leave your comments
This is how we getting down
This is how we getting down
Honestly appreciated
Your opinion overrated
This is how we getting down
This is how we getting down

I'm so siq, I'll make you vomit
Go ahead and leave your comments
Illatronic

Up All Night Lyrics – Blood on the Dance Floor

Work it
Shake it
Love it
Now dance it [x4]

Drink, drink, drink
And we're up all night
Dance, dance, dance
'Til the early light [x2]

We are the youth
You are the rules
We will break through
There is nothing you can do [x4]

Work it
Shake it
Love it
Now dance it [x4]

Drink, drink, drink
And we're up all night
Dance, dance, dance
'Til the early light [x2]

We are the youth
You are the rules
We will break through
There is nothing you can do [x4]

Work it
Shake it
Love it
Now dance it [x4]

Drink, drink, drink
And we're up all night
Dance, dance, dance
'Til the early light [x2]

Dance, dance, dance
'Til you lose your pants
Dance, dance, dance
'Til they call the ambulance [x4]

Work it
Shake it
Love it
Now dance it [x4]

Drink, drink, drink
And we're up all night
Dance, dance, dance
'Til the early light [x4]

Work it
Shake it
Love it
Now dance it

Miss Bipolar (Love Fight) Lyrics – Blood on the Dance Floor

You're a bitch, you're a bitch
I'm sick of your shit
You're a dick, you're a dick
Think your words are so slick

We can't get get it right
Always gotta be a fight
Your heart is my pinata
So sayonara

I just wanna go out tonight
I'm too tired to put up a fight [x2]

The best part of fighting
Is the make up sex

Miss Bipolar
Ultimate controller
Manipulator instigator
Miss Bipolar
Ultimate controller
Perpetrator, see ya later

You left my heart
Broken and sore
You say you love me
Then you shove me to the floor

You'll be drowning in your make up
Contemplating our break up
Drama is your middle name
You're certifiably insane

I just wanna go out tonight
I'm too tired to put up a fight [x2]

The best part of fighting
Is the make up sex

Miss Bipolar
Ultimate controller
Manipulator instigator
Miss Bipolar
Ultimate controller
Perpetrator, see ya later
Miss Bipolar
Ultimate controller
Devastator super slayer
Miss Bipolar
Ultimate controller
Terminator asphyxiator

Sunshine coming through the rain
This happiness is mixed with pain

Miss Bipolar
Ultimate controller
Manipulator instigator
Miss Bipolar
Ultimate controller
Perpetrator, see ya later
Miss Bipolar
Ultimate controller
Devastator super slayer
Miss Bipolar
Ultimate controller
Terminator asphyxiator

Suicide Club Lyrics – Blood on the Dance Floor

Love is a drug
In the Suicide Club
Rough and it’s tough
But I never get enough
Well, dying is the latest fashion
Well, dying is the main attraction

As I grow stronger
My voice gets louder
As your shit gets weaker
As I stomp you with my sneakers
I’m already dead inside
Let my words eat you alive

On and on
And on and on
We can’t go on
We can’t go on like this

Tease as you breathe
Get you down on your knees
Reverse this curse
You naughty nurse
WTF it spells your death
’Kay, thanks, bye, I hope you die

As we grow stronger
Our voices get louder
As their shit gets weaker
We will stomp them with our sneakers
We’re already dead inside
Let our words eat you alive

On and on
And on and on
We can’t go
We can’t go on like this

Harder, harder, harder
On my bed
Harder, harder, harder
I can’t forget
Harder, harder, harder
On my bed
Harder, harder, harder
Just drop dead

And they lived happily ever after
The end
Or is it?
Hahaha...

Blood on the motherfuckin’ dance floor!

"It's Hard To Be A Diamond In A Rhine Stone World" (2008)

Ima Monster (Heart On My Sleeve) Lyrics – Blood on the Dance Floor

10
9
8
7
6
5
4
3
2
1

LET'S GOOOOOO.
OH NOOOO.

Can't stop the tickles.
They call me Dr. Giggles.
It's o-o-o-off the chizzle
Fo' shizzle dizzle
I'm bangin' with the b-o-t-o-dizzle
with wiffles
'cause I dribble like I'm rubbing on nipples.
Gotta get out the pickle
Make it rain with the ripples.
Let my candy rum trickle
Get you buzzed with double triples.
Getting head in, rentals
Avoiding the parentals.
This is ghetto, plain and simple
with the down beat tempo.

Oh, no.
They be hatin' us.
'Cause we're glamorous.
They be hatin' us.
'Cause I'm fabulous.
Can't stop me once I've started,
Baby, got me retarded.
Don't phunk-phunk-phunk-phunk
with my heart.

LET'S GOOOOO.

[Chorus:]
Chop, chop, chop you up.
Ima monster (hah hah hah)
Eat you like a cannibal,
Spit you out like an animal. [x2]

Slice, slice, slice you up.
Ima monster (hah hah hah)
Cut you up, I'll slice and dice
Serve you up as cold as ice. [x2]

Go 'head girl, shake that butt.
Make me freakin' bust a nut.
Crank that music,
Let's get wasted, super *UHN.
Guess what, honey. I'm a freak.
I'm a freak inside the sheets.
Rough, tough, naughty nurse.
Rip it up, now make it hurt.
Don't stop, get it, get it!
Last for hours, not for minutes.
Open wide for my surprise,
Scratch and blow for your grand prize.
Smear it on your plastic face,
Leave you with a sweeter taste.
Super soaker on your chest,
Let it drip down on your breast.

LET'S GOOOOOO.

[Chorus]

Haters make me famous [x5]

[Chorus]

Slash Gash Terror Crew Anthem! Lyrics – Blood on the Dance Floor

You've changed things.... forever
You see... you're a freak.... like me!

[Chorus]
Bend over
Shake those titties
Pull over,
Hello Kitty
Back it up like a U-Haul truck
Sock it to me,
Rub my junk
I get on the mic
I say what I like
Danger, Danger
On the spot
Ten-Four Houston,
We have problems
I don't think
We can't solve them
(Slash Gash!!!)

[Chorus x3]

Save The Rave Lyrics – Blood on the Dance Floor

[Intro:]
Music is my drug
Music is my love
Music is my favorite drug
Music is my only love

Music is my favorite drug
Music I've fallen in love

[Verse one:]
Music is my favorite drug
Music I've fallen in love
I got my milkshake
And I'm doing real well
Can't you tell! can't you tell!
Cuz I'm texting on my cell
Cuz I ahhhh ahhhhh
And your blahhh blahhh
Cuz I'm restitched
Remixed!
You can talk
You stupid tricks
Your the ones
Who'll buy my shit
Snap! snap! make this club clap

[Chorus:]
Dear mate to the soul
I've lost control
I'm breaking the scene
And this stupid routine
I've taken the pills
Giving in to thrills
Save the rave
Gotta dance the pain away!

[Verse 2:]
I fell in love with the girl
At the dance club
She said what! as I'm kicking
Up the party drugs
She's so rad with her
Pin up stilettos
Pop lock
Bodies rock
Turn up
That speaker box
Bang! bang! dannng
Shoot em up
Shoot up this place
I'm with this
This sickness
So fictitious

[Pre chorus:]
Can you feel this?
Can you feel this!

[Chorus:]
Dear mate to the soul
I've lost control
I'm breaking the scene
And this stupid routine
I've taken the pills
Giving in to thrills
Save the rave
Gotta dance the pain away! [x2]

[Bridge:]
We gotta dance
Dance the pain away
We gotta dance
Dance the pain away
We got to!
We have to!

S My D Lyrics – Blood on the Dance Floor

If I get your kiss
I'm another to the list
Let's take this slow
Don't wanna be a ho
I'm probably gonna lick
Feel you up until you drip
'Cause you make me nervous
I don't wanna make a slip

Do you like my sexy hair?
I'm not wearing any underwear

S my D
Pop it out like lipstick
Razor sharp eyelashes
Now my fashion just thrases
In death star black
Suck my dick
Pop it out like lipstick
Razor sharp eyelashes
Now my fashion just thrashes [x2]

Take me out, take me out
Take the bottles, pop 'em out
My heart is racing, feet are pacing
This fucking place is dissipating
You know it's true, me and you
Gimme gimme more on the dance floor

Stop, drop, make it roll
Turn around, what the hell
Go real fast, break it down
Do it 'til you touch the ground
Want it slick, want it sure?
Bitch, I know you want some more
Dance with me and you will see
What a different place this world can be

Do you like my sexy hair?
I'm seriously not wearing any underwear

So open me up like Christmas
So open me up like Christmas
So open me up
So open me up
So open me up like Christmas

S my D
Pop it out like lipstick
Razor sharp eyelashes
Now my fashion just thrases
In death star black
Suck my dick
Pop it out like lipstick
Razor sharp eyelashes
Now my fashion just thrashes [x2]

S my D, motherfuckin' bitches
Suck it good
Suck it hard
Suck it right

It's Hard To Be A Diamond In A Rhine Stone World Lyrics – Blood on the Dance Floor

It's so hard to be a diamond in a rhinestone world

Let's do this
C'mon, let's fuck it up

Slash gash terror what?
Slash gash terror who?
Slash gash party crew
You know how we fucking do

Pull over, that ass is so phat
You makin' me clap
I don't know how to act
Yo, yo, call the doctor
You make my heart stop
Bum bump bum bump drop
I do it in the front
i do it in the back
Shake it down like that
Make that booty go clap
Can't knock it, I'm profit
Excuse me?
I got paper to chase
I got money to make

It's so hard to be a diamond in a rhiestone world
You got my heart and it's beating for a girl

Will throw it up,
Will throw it up,
Go ahead and party it up
Go ahead and party it up

It's so hard to be a diamond in a rhiestone world
You got my heart and it's beating for a girl

Squish squish on your chest
Rub those titties, super breast
Knick knack patty whack
Give a boy a heart attack
Ah, ah, lost my breath
Ultra sex, you're the best
Move your feet, feel the heat
Burning down this fascist street
I'm packing, I'm stackin'
Some rated X action
Strawberry whip cream
We can be sweet team
Bang bang choo choo train
Show me how you work that thing
I don't step, I strut
Turn that music blast up up up up

It's so hard to be a diamond in a rhiestone world
You got my heart and it's beating for a girl

Will throw it up,
Will throw it up,
Go ahead and party it up
Go ahead and party it up

It's so hard to be a diamond in a rhiestone world
You got my heart and it's beating for a girl (x2)

It's so hard [x4]

STFU, gotta grove
Gotta bust my move
This is how we do
In the Slash Gash Terror Crew

It's so hard to be a diamond in a rhiestone world
You got my heart and it's beating for a girl

Will throw it up,
Will throw it up,
Go ahead and party it up
Go ahead and party it up

It's so hard to be a diamond in a rhiestone world
You got my heart and it's beating for a girl

keys To The Bakery Lyrics – Blood on the Dance Floor

I'm So Fresh
I Got The Keys To The Bakery
I'm So Fresh
I Got The Keys To The Bakery
I'm So Fresh To Death!
I'm So Fresh To Death!
I'm Always Fresh To Death!

pop lock
make em stop
haters block
and snitches rock
yo pass me the cup
ill drink till
i throw up
throw your damn hands up
everybody get up
girl shake it to the ground
make this club get loud

I'm so fresh i got the keys
to the bakery
i'm so fresh i i got the keys
to the bakery
i'm so fresh to death
i'm so fresh to death
im always fresh to deathhhh

I Got You Wetter Than Hurricane Katrina
I Got You Wetter Than Hurricane Katrina
I Got You Wetter Than Hurricane Katrina
I Got You Wetter Than Hurricane KATRINAAHHHHHHHHHHHH

cuddle leads to trouble
when your up in my bubble
i dont chase em
i replace em
stackin hoes
like dominoes
make a rumor
sense of humor
entertain with my life
make me popular over night
to be famous ((is so nice))

Bringin It Back!!!!

drop it like its hot!
drop it like its hot!
drop pop make em stop
snitches what! snitches not!

drop it like its hot!
drop it like its hot!
drop pop make em stop
snitches what! snitches not!

reeses pieces butter cup
mess with me
ill fuck you up
throw em up
throw em up
this is how we party up
she licked it like a lolli pop
dont stop till u hit the spot
O! BABY! O BABY!
you got me crazy or maybe
get (((smashed)))
lets dance'
if you got the chance
its the feelings
im feelings
the things shes
got me believing
shes gunna start
gunna kick up my heart
i cant stop
until i pop
OMG
OMG
theres danger on the SPOT
Got money in my hands
i don't think you understand.
i'm so fresh i got the keys
to the bakery
mad dough! cash flows!
Got The Diamonds that glow
we be poppin champaign
like we won the damn game

I'm so fresh i got the keys
to the bakery
i'm so fresh i i got the keys
to the bakery
i'm so fresh to death
i'm so fresh to death
im always fresh to deathhhh

I'm So Fresh I Got The Keys To The Bakery
He's So Fresh He's Got The Keys To The Bakery
I'm So Fresh I Got The Keys To The Bakery
He's So Fresh He's Got The Keys To The Bakery

I Got You Wetter Than Hurricane Katrina
I Got You Wetter Than Hurricane Katrina
I Got You Wetter Than Hurricane Katrina
I Got You Wetter Than Hurricane KATRINAAHHHHHHHHHHHH

Ding! Ding!
I Got The Keys
To The Bakery
ahhhhhhhh
So Fresh

Blood On The Dance Floor (DJ Pickee Remix) Lyrics – Blood on the Dance Floor

Slash Gash Terror Whore
I Like You Better On The Floor
Sock It To Me Ultra Hot
Danger! Danger! On The Spot
On The Bed, Give Me Head
Make you Scream Candy Cream
Scene Sluts Like It Super Rough
That’s The Way They Like To Fuck
I Like To Twirk, I Like To Hurt
Bitch Don't Make Me Fucking Work
I'll Lick It Up, I'll Suck It Up
Now Get On The Floor, Let’s Fuck It Up!
Now Make Your Move Into My Room
And I'll Whip Out My Dr. Doom
Ugh What The Fuck...
Bitch Just Shut Up And Suck!

Let's Rock Our Bodies In Time Into The Beat
And You Can Feel It As We Turn Up The Heat
I Need To Feel Myself Inside You So Deep

Uh Uh I Like It Ruff
Uh Uh I'll Give It Tuff
Uh Uh I'll Make You Lust
Uh Uh I'll Make You Bust

LET’S START A RIOT!
LET’S START A RIOT!

It's Like A Porno FLICK!
I Just Can't Stop This HIT!
I'm Poppin Some Explicit SHIT
I'm Pure XXX
Redefine Ultra Seckz
Even Your Girlfriend Says
HE’S THE BEST!
I'm Just A Naturalistic
Super Stylistic
FASHION ADDICTED
GLAMOR INFLICTED
Text Me N00dz From Your Sidekick
Like OH MY GOD BECKY DID YOU SEE HIS DICK?

There's Blood On The Dance Floor
Will Bring It Once More
Can't Stop Until We Drop
Uh Hu
Can't Stop Until We Pop
There's Blood On The Dance Floor
Will Bring It Once More
Can't Stop Until We Drop
Uh hu Can't Stop Until We POP

Mosh And Roll ! Lyrics – Blood on the Dance Floor

Haha, we're back
BOTDF rep rep
Slash Gash Terror Crew
407, where you at?

When I step up in the club
Everybody show me love
When I step up in the club
Music is my favorite drug
I'm in the business of terror
More metal than Slayer
I got money and hoes
In different area codes
'Cause haters make me famous
But love will make you shameless
So do your thing and get your bling
I'll slash, gash this party bash
Gotta get that money cash
Up in down with no breaks
We as in, I'll make you shake

Mmm, baby
I gotta get that play
Girl, I like the you sway
Ah, ah, we do it everyday

We're gonna mosh
We're gonna roll [x3]

Stop, drop, mosh and roll
Everybody lose control

We're gonna shake it up
Up and down
We're gonna burn this town
To the ground

I'm not a trend sweater
I'm a trend setter

Girl, you better pop an umbrella 'cause
You're making me wet drip drip
I gotta get that lick
For the center of the tootsie pop
You know I can't stop
Yeah, yeah, you know how I drop
This beat is so hot
When I'm riding on top
More roar, hardcore
Will bring it once more
There's blood on the dance floor
Will bing it once more
Shank you with my bling brass
Stacking up on my money cash

Mmm, baby
I gotta get that play
Girl, I like the you sway
Ah, ah, we do it everyday

We're gonna mosh
We're gonna roll [x3]

Stop, drop, mosh and roll
Everybody lose control

We're gonna shake it up
Up and down
We're gonna burn this town
To the groun

Got my homies to my right
My ladies to my left
We can't stop until you feel
This in the center of your chest
You best represent
Up and down
Your neighborhood
Everybody feeling good
Everybody feeling good
Everybody everybody

Stop, drop, mosh and roll
Everybody lose control

Mmm, baby
I gotta get that play
Girl, I like the you sway
Ah, ah, we do it everyday

We're gonna mosh
We're gonna roll [x3]

Stop, drop, mosh and roll
Everybody lose control

We're gonna shake it up
Up and down
We're gonna burn this town
To the ground

Do You Want To Be A Superstar? Lyrics – Blood on the Dance Floor

[Intro:] Ummm...Mic check...
One...two...ummmm...fucking twelve

[Verse 1:]

My fashion is so siq
My fashion will make you lick
My fashion will make you lick
Watch those panties fucking drip
Scene hair weave
Scene hair keen
Scene attitude so fucking mean
Get on the floor
Get on the whore
Pull down your pants and drop your drows
LIKE OMG DAHVIE YOUR SO obscene
Bitch im the motherfucking war machine
Dont give a fuck just bust your grill
Dont give a fuck just throw your mill
Throw them bows
Throw them hoes
Throw those motherfuckers who get to close
Porn star bash
Porn star splash
Like to party with
My porn star cash
Pretty damn stoned
Pretty damn owned
Pretty fucked up .... ya i knowwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww

[Chorus:]

Do you want be a super star?
Get fucked up and go real far!?

Do you wanna be a zillionaire!?
Throw them hands in the air!

Do you want be a super star?
Get fucked up and go real far!?

Do you want to be a zillionaire!?
Throw them hands in the air!

Or do you want to be a porn star
Fuck for money and go real far

Do u wanna be a zillionaire
Throw them hands in the air

Do you want be a super star?
Get fucked up and go real far!?

Do you wanna have everything!?
Do you wanna be anything!?

[Verse 2:]

Party up high
Party up low
Watch my platinum dazzle up and glow
Wet from dreams
Wet from screams
Wet from sex and dripping with cream
HOT HOT SEX!
HOT HOT breast
HOT! WHITE TIGHT SHIRTS
BUSTING OUT yo CHEST
Double dee titayz
Double dee prettyz
Bout to hump my double dee commity
Pimp yo shoes
Pimp yo juice
Pimp yo hair
Make everyone stair
Pretty damn eyes
Pretty damn rides
Girl got them tighs
Your pretty damn fine
I dont give a fuck what i say
I dont give a fuck i do it everyday
Yes im different
Yes im unique
Mess with me
Ill grind you like meat

[Chorus:]

Do you want be a super star?
Get fucked up and go real far!?

Do you wanna be a zillionaire!?
Throw them hands in the air!

Do you want be a super star?
Get fucked up and go real far!?

Do you want to be a zillionaire!?
Throw them hands in the air!

Or do you want to be a porn star
Fuck for money and go real far

Do u wanna be a zillionaire
Throw them hands in the air

Do you want be a super star?
Get fucked up and go real far!?

Do you wanna have everything!?
Do you wanna be anything!?

[Bridge:]
Turn that music up
Lets get wasted, super fucked
Go hed girl shake that butt
Make me fucking bust a nut

[Chorus:]

Do you want be a super star?
Get fucked up and go real far!?

Do you wanna be a zillionaire!?
Throw them hands in the air!

Do you want be a super star?
Get fucked up and go real far!?

Do you want to be a zillionaire!?
Throw them hands in the air!

Or do you want to be a porn star
Fuck for money and go real far

Do u wanna be a zillionaire
Throw them hands in the air

Do you want be a super star?
Get fucked up and go real far!?

Do you wanna have everything!?
Do you wanna be anything!?

Wet Dream War Machine Lyrics – Blood on the Dance Floor

Operation get crunk, I'm in love with your trunk.
Get me fucking love drunk, baby girl I want,
Drugged up like party monster, sexed up so grab the condoms,
This party won't stop (oh my God, it's the cops)

Boom, Boom, Boom
In my hotel room.
Boom, Boom, Boom
Yeah, yeah, yeah.
Wet dream war machine
So, so fresh and clean
I'm the teenage bloody dream,
Everybody fuck me.

Put this record DJ,
Make this club crazy
Plans, plans
Thank you man.
Fire, fire
Get you higher.

Drugged up like party monster, sexed up so grab the condoms,
This party won't stop (oh my God, it's the cops)

Boom, Boom, Boom
In my hotel room.
Boom, Boom, Boom
Yeah, yeah, yeah.
Wet dream war machine
So, so fresh and clean
I'm the teenage bloody dream,
Everybody fuck me.

Boom, Boom, Boom
in my hotel room.
Boom, Boom, Boom
Yeah, yeah, yeah.
Wet dream war machine
So, so fresh and clean
I'm the teenage bloody dream,
Everybody fuck me.

Getcha drink on,
Take your clothes off,
Let’s get down and dirty.
DJ don't stop spin that rock let's start this dance party.

Boom, Boom, Boom
In my hotel room.
Boom, Boom, Boom
Yeah, yeah, yeah.
Wet dream war machine
So , so fresh and clean
I'm the teenage bloody dream,
Everybody fuck me.

Boom, Boom, Boom
In my hotel room.
Boom, Boom, Boom
Yeah, yeah, yeah.
Wet dream war machine
So, so fresh and clean
I'm the teenage bloody dream,
Everybody fuck me.

Mad Rad Hair Lyrics – Blood on the Dance Floor

Mad rad hot hair
Make them jealous bitches, DAMN
Hot Hot chii it up
Extra volume tease it up
Fashion multifox hot
Scene it on the cat walk
Color chunks lush hot
Razor cut jagged
I’m fenny not a faggot
Scene hair so SIQ
Texting on my sidekick
Those extensions so thick
You can suck my dick
So get in my chair
Let me pimp your hair
Let me pimp that hair
Turn that music up
Let’s get wasted supper fuck!

I got my mad rad hair
Tease it out there's just do much flair!
My hair is better than yours
So fuck me on the dance floor
Just fuck me on the...

I got
I got (uh-uh) I got
I got
I got (uh-uh) I got
I got
I got (uh-uh) I got
I got
I got (uh-uh) I got

Gettin' my hair done at sexy parties
Everybody gettin' tense
Feeling up my body
I love those filthy
Like to get CRUNK ALL NIGHT
My bangs to the side
My hair's lookin’ so tight
Oh my god I dyed it!
I dyed it teal!
In case you didn't notice
I'm a really big deal
So shut the fuck up
And take your clothes off
I'm your getaway car
And were' going really far
Turn that music up
Let’s get wasted super fuck

I got my mad rad hair
Tease it out there's just do much flair!
My hair is better than yours
So fuck me on the dance floor
Just fuck me on the dance flair

I got my mad rad hair
Tease it out there's just do much flair!
My hair is better than yours
So freak it all up
Make you look like a MySpace whore

Strike up,
Coon tails,
White polished finger nails.
I'm so fabulous (duh)
I'm so glamorous (lol)
Tease it out
Make em' shout
Come' a MySpace whore
Change your name to
XXGORE (oh my god)
Now you're so hard core
So brutal
You’re packin'
SKEET SKEET SKEET
Feel the heat
This is how we drop the
BEAT
Turn that music up
Let’s get wasted super fuck

I got my mad rad hair
Tease it out there's just do much flair!
My hair is better than yours
So fuck me on the dance floor
Just fuck me on the dance flair

I got my mad rad hair
Tease it out there's just do much flair!
My hair is better than yours
So freak it all up
Make you look like a MySpace whore

I got my mad rad hair
Tease it out there's just do much flair!
My hair is better than yours
So fuck me on the dance floor
Just fuck me on the dance flair

I got my mad rad hair
Tease it out there's just do much flair!
My hair is better than yours
So freak it all up
Make you look like a MySpace whore

"Let's Start A Riot" (2008)

I Can't Get Enuff Lyrics – Blood on the Dance Floor

Stop drop mosh & roll
Everybody lose control
Shake it up, up and down
We're gonna burn up this town
We're at the party at the disco
And this is how the beat goes
Beating hotter than an inferno

My fashion is fresh to death
I'll hit you harder than meth
I'll leave you gasping for breath
You know I'm rocking the best
My fashion is fresh to death
I'll hit you harder than meth
I'll leave you gasping for breath
You know I'm rocking the best

I can't get get get get enough
I can't get get get get enough
The fame! The game! It's all the same!
I can't, I won't, let go! Oh no!

I just love your couture
It's so hot for sure
It leaves me begging for more
So get me down on the floor
Oh girl your talk is so hot
Let me show you what I got
So just sit back and relax
I'll get you down on the spot

My fashion is fresh to death
I'll hit you harder than meth
I'll leave you gasping for breath
You know I'm rocking the best
My fashion is fresh to death
I'll hit you harder than meth
I'll leave you gasping for breath
You know I'm rocking the best

I can't get get get get enough
I can't get get get get enough
The fame! The game! It's all the same!
I can't, I won't, let go! Oh no!

Sex fashion love fashion
Sex fashion lust fashion
Sex fashion love fashion
Sex fashion lust fashion
Oh nooooooooooooo!
Sex fashion love fashion
Sex fashion lust fashion
Sex fashion love fashion
Sex fashion lust fashion

I can't get get get get enough
I can't get get get get enough
The fame! The game! It's all the same!
I can't, I won't, let go! Oh no!

I can't get get get get enough
I can't get get get get enough
The fame! The game! It's all the same!
I can't, I won't, let go! Oh no!

Bitches Get Stitches Lyrics – Blood on the Dance Floor

Stop the hate, congratulate
You know my name so eat some cake
Party hardy grab Bacardi
Talk your shit watch you get hit
Save the drama for your mama
What’s up with that awful gossip
Don’t be mad cuz my hair is so rad
Life is good up in my hood

Bitches get stitches, they end up in ditches, so get the riches
Bitches get stitches end up in ditches, get the riches

Bitches get stitches, they end up in ditches, so get the riches
Bitches get stitches end up in ditches, get the riches

Check yourself before you wreck yourself
OMG blah blah blah
I’m rated x for explicit sex
You can talk your shit
You can run those lips
Your only makin' me famous you ignoramus
I’m so dangerous
So so so so dangerous.

Bitches get stitches they end up in ditches, so get the riches
Bitches get stitches end up ditches, get the riches

Bitches get stitches, they end up in ditches, so get the riches
Bitches get stitches end up in ditches, get the riches

You can talk your shit you’re only makin' me famous
You can talk your shit you’re only makin' me famous
You can talk your shit you’re only makin' me famous
You can talk your shit you’re only makin' me famous

Bitches get stitches, they end up in ditches, so get the riches
Bitches get stitches end up in ditches, get the riches
You can talk your shit you’re only makin' me famous
Bitches get stitches, they end up in ditches, so get the riches
Bitches get stitches end up in ditches, get the riches

Bitches get stitches, they end up in ditches, so get the riches
Bitches get stitches end up in ditches, get the riches
You can talk your shit you’re only makin' me famous
Bitches get stitches, they end up in ditches, so get the riches
Bitches get stitches end up in ditches, get the riches

Bitches get stitches, they end up in ditches, so get the riches
Bitches get stitches end up in ditches, get the riches
You can talk your shit you’re only makin' me famous
Bitches get stitches, they end up in ditches, so get the riches
Bitches get stitches end up in ditches, get the riches

Bitches get stitches, they end up in ditches, so get the riches
Bitches get stitches end up in ditches, get the riches
You can talk your shit you’re only makin' me famous
Bitches get stitches, they end up in ditches, so get the riches
Bitches get stitches end up in ditches, get the riches

Bitches get stitches, they end up in ditches, so get the riches
Bitches get stitches end up in ditches, get the riches
You can talk your shit you’re only makin' me famous
Bitches get stitches, they end up in ditches, so get the riches
Bitches get stitches end up in ditches, get the riches

Bitches get stitches, they end up in ditches, so get the riches
Bitches get stitches end up in ditches, get the riches
You can talk your shit you’re only makin' me famous
Bitches get stitches, they end up in ditches, so get the riches
Bitches get stitches end up in ditches, get the riches

Bitches get stitches, they end up in ditches, so get the riches
Bitches get stitches end up in ditches, get the riches
You can talk your shit you’re only makin' me famous
Bitches get stitches, they end up in ditches, so get the riches
Bitches get stitches end up in ditches, get the riches

Bitches get stitches, they end up in ditches, so get the riches
Bitches get stitches end up in ditches, get the riches
You can talk your shit you’re only makin' me famous
Bitches get stitches, they end up in ditches, so get the riches
Bitches get stitches end up in ditches, get the riches

Blood On The Dance Floor Lyrics – Blood on the Dance Floor

Slash Gash Terror Whore
I Like You Better On The Floor
Sock It To Me Ultra Hot
Danger! Danger! On The Spot
On The Bed, Give Me Head
Make you Scream Candy Cream
Scene Sluts Like It Super Rough
That’s The Way They Like To Fuck
I Like To Twirk, I Like To Hurt
Bitch Don't Make Me Fucking Work
I'll Lick It Up, I'll Suck It Up
Now Get On The Floor, Let’s Fuck It Up!
Now Make Your Move Into My Room
And I'll Whip Out My Dr. Doom
Ugh What The Fuck...
Bitch Just Shut Up And Suck!

Let's Rock Our Bodies In Time Into The Beat
And You Can Feel It As We Turn Up The Heat
I Need To Feel Myself Inside You So Deep

Uh Uh I Like It Ruff
Uh Uh I'll Give It Tuff
Uh Uh I'll Make You Lust
Uh Uh I'll Make You Bust

LET’S START A RIOT!
LET’S START A RIOT!

It's Like A Porno FLICK!
I Just Can't Stop This HIT!
I'm Poppin Some Explicit SHIT
I'm Pure XXX
Redefine Ultra Seckz
Even Your Girlfriend Says
HE’S THE BEST!
I'm Just A Naturalistic
Super Stylistic
FASHION ADDICTED
GLAMOR INFLICTED
Text Me N00dz From Your Sidekick
Like OH MY GOD BECKY DID YOU SEE HIS DICK?

There's Blood On The Dance Floor
Will Bring It Once More
Can't Stop Until We Drop
Uh Hu
Can't Stop Until We Pop
There's Blood On The Dance Floor
Will Bring It Once More
Can't Stop Until We Drop
Uh hu Can't Stop Until We POP

Sex And Violence Lyrics – Blood on the Dance Floor

You're so submissive,
I'll get you in position
I'm on a mission,
Hot sex in the kitchen
Now that's just bitchin' ,
I know cute lookin'
Start your invasion
Ultra sex sensation

Deep throat me girl and rule my world,
Be my scene queen and live the American Dream.
There's blood on the dance floor,
It's 1984
We're rocking kangaroos,
And sippin' on Mountain Dew

It's just the way we fuck,
It's the way we cut
(sex and violence)
Ultraviolet

Doctor, doctor,
be my lover
take this knife
and end my life.

It's just the way we fuck,
It's the way we cut
(sex and violence)
Ultraviolet

Oh Doctor, doctor,
be my lover
take this knife
and end my life.

Fuck me
Rape me
Take me
Blow me x4

So fuck the pain away,
Make it all okay
this life is plastic,
I hide in sunglasses
I'll wear my mac,
And give you my heart attack
I'll slice you, I'll dice you,
Serve you up in drive through

You fucking carbon copy,
Your style is so sloppy
So take it with ease,
You'll never be me.
My style is wild,
forever and ever
I'll leave you secered,
Beggin' fot my pleasure

Modern World Christ Lyrics – Blood on the Dance Floor

Limelight super bright
Taking over ultra light
Sweeter than ice cream cones
It makes me wanna rub my bones
Success isn't fabulous
The paparazzi, it?s a mess
The world addicted and obsessed
Hollywood is full of shit
Say what you like
I got nothing to hide
Ive been crucified, like Jesus Christ
So fuck the scene and dress obscene
Keep it classy
Don't be trashy
I'm not special or unique
I would die for my own dreams

As I grow stronger my voice gets louder
Your shit gets weaker as I stomp you with my sneakers
I'm already dead inside
Let my words eat you alive

Rise to fame, it's a game
They own your face, they make your name
Its all the same for bloody sakes
Plastic dreams on silver screens
New models, placed by full throtles
Chased by paparazzi
Raiding like a bunch of Nazis
A danger zone, a global glow

Modern world, Jesus Christ
Everybody wants my slice
Heavens not enough
And this world is super rough
I'm the fever you cant break
I'm the dancer, gunna shake
I don't do, I just am
Let me bust my violent jam

As I grow stronger my voice gets louder
Your shit gets weaker as I stomp you with my sneakers
I'm already dead inside
Let my words eat you alive

As I grow stronger my voice gets louder
Your shit gets weaker as I stomp you with my sneakers
I'm already dead inside
Let my words eat you alive

I wanna be the boy that you adore
Without the label of a Bedroom Whore
I wanna be the boy that you adore
Without the label of a Bedroom Whore
I wanna be the boy that you adore
Without the label of a Bedroom Whore
I wanna be the boy that you adore
Without the label of a Bedroom Whore

So shut the fuck up with your ignorance
And shut the fuck up with your competence

As I grow stronger my voice gets louder
Your shit gets weaker as I stomp you with my sneakers
I'm already dead inside
Let my words eat you alive

Money And Hoes Lyrics – Blood on the Dance Floor

[Verse One:]
I Got Money And Hoe$
In Different Area Codes
I Walk Down The Block
They Want My Cock
I'm Flashing My Bling
There Sucking My Ding
Asphxiation Prescription Perfection
So I Walk Up To The Bar
Looking Like A Star
When Diamonds And Ice
Look O So Nice
Hi I'm Danger!
Hi I'm Gangster!
Hi I'm Mighter Than
Any Power Ranger!

[Chorus:]
I Got Money And Hoe$
In Different Area Codezzz
I Want Down The Block
They Want What I Got<3
I Got Money And Hoe$
In Different Area Codezzz
I Want Down The Block
I Get What I Want!

[Verse two:]
Don't Even Dare
You Can't Fucking Compare
You Best Prepare
I'm About To Declair
My Money Affair
Will Be Your Worst Nightmare
Your Rap Is Whack
So Lay Off The Crack
Just Follow Me
And Be Obscene
Leave Parents Feeling
Disgustin
So Honey! Get Some Money!
Fuck Me Like A Playboy Bunny

[Chorus:]
I Got Money And Hoe$
In Different Area Codezzz
I Want Down The Block
They Want What I Got<3
I Got Money And Hoe$
In Different Area Codezzz
I Want Down The Block
I Get What I Want!

[Bridge:]
Make Love Not War
More Stellar Than Star Wars
I'm So Epic
My Collection Is Eclitic
If The Price Is Right
You'll Be Mine Tonight
I'm From The Streets Bitch
And I'm Hood Rich
My Grill Is So Ill
It'll Make Your Titayz Spill
Ya I Kill Bill
So Lay Off My Thrill

[Chorus:]
I Got Money And Hoe$
In Different Area Codezzz
I Want Down The Block
They Want What I Got<3
I Got Money And Hoe$
In Different Area Codezzz
I Want Down The Block
I Get What I Want!

Till Death Do We Party Lyrics – Blood on the Dance Floor

Don't dream it, just be it
I suffer dance fever
My flow will be reliever
Knock you off your sneakers
There's blood on the speakers
This is how it goes
This is how we roll
Competition, so, this is
Cut your bone and slash your tongue
Back down before you're done,
Oh no, Terico,
Gonna shoot my heart low
Break down into the flip mode
Cashels and rhinestones
I'm the king of Lectrix
I'm the heathen let go
I'm the star of that glance

'Till 'till 'till 'till death do we party 'Till 'till 'till 'till death do we party 'Till 'till 'till 'till death do we party Let's start this dance party

'Till 'till 'till 'till death do we party 'Till 'till 'till 'till death do we party 'Till 'till 'till 'till death do we party Let's start this death party

Fuck me in the club, and light this bitch up
(Fuck me in the dirt, lift up my sexy skirt)
Fuck me in the house and shake me all about
(Fuck me in the car, Like a movie star)
Fuck me in the rain, take away my pain,
Fuck me in the Escalade, windows up on this escape
(Fuck me in the mall, up against the wall)
Fuck me in the church make it fucking hurt

'Till 'till 'till 'till death do we party 'Till 'till 'till 'till death do we party 'Till 'till 'till 'till death do we party 'Till 'till 'till 'till death do we party 'Till 'till 'till 'till death do we party 'Till 'till 'till 'till death do we party Let's start this death party

Let's start this death party

'Till 'till 'till 'till death do we party 'Till 'till 'till 'till death do we party 'Till 'till 'till 'till death do we party 'Till 'till 'till 'till death do we party

I Hope You Choke Lyrics – Blood on the Dance Floor

Blood should be my 'pologies
Smeared across your silver screen
Pain, bet your so obscene
Bleeding heartsy sympathy
But I can never breathe
The only thing I see's
A heart on empty
and it screams so deadly Gaspin' for salvation
Cutting and frustration
Sex and complication
my minds on medication
What started of so magically
Love ends so tragically
Now wasted; ever shattered
Like nothing ever mattered

I hope you choke
I hope you know
The pain inside just multiplies
I lost my grip
I'm about to slit
Love is cruel, remember this
Protect yourself from the fighting fists
Covered wrists
So deep it fits
Its killing me, its tearing me
I can't forget, I cant regret

This world is just so fucked up
My life is just so messed up!
Nothing makes sense in a world that is so dead
The bleeding in my heart are from these stitches that are falling apart
You make me sick from this shit
How could you ever do this?
I gave you my heart
and you just ripped it apart I tasted your blood
and you just wasted my love You threw it away
It was so fragile and fray
Silver && gray
Like judgment day

I hope you choke
I hope you know
The pain inside just multiplies
I lost my grip
I'm about to slit
Love is cruel, remember this
Protect yourself from the fighting fists
Covered wrists
So deep it fits
Its killing me, its tearing me
I cant forget I cant regret

This world is just so fucked up
My life is just so messed up

I hope you choke
I hope you know
The pain inside just multiplies
Its killing me
Its tearing me
I can't forget
I cant regret [x4]

I hope you choke
I hope you choke
I hope you choke
I hope
You choke!

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