*Clap* (x8)
The party's gone wild
Tonight's the night
This club is on fire
Put up your lights
The party's gone wild
Tonight's the night
(Its about to go down)
(Its about to go down)
Put your hands in the air
Its about to go down!
-The Boss-
And they call tu "The Bling"
But your do's look spored
Your platinum chains
I take aluminium for
Hat's too small
'Cause your head's too big
Hair under your arms
Like a real big wig
Stop, quit
Bling retire
Your breath so bad
That your face needs a shower
Marathon wash
Two o three hours
The roof of your mouth
Your mouth is on fire
It's about to go down
It's about to go down
Put your hands in the air
It's about to go down
-Bling-
They call tu "The boss"
But tu have no wealth
No employees
tu should fuego yourself
And your pants so tight
That tu can barely move
Your a bum that says
"I'll rap for food"
You're an actor dude
With an attitude
I'm the street's theme song
You're an interlude
Gonna put tu on a plate
Watch tu get chewed
They should call tu a ghost
The way tu get boo'd!
The party's gone wild
Tonight's the night
This club is on fire
Put up your lights (x2)
Anything tu can do
I can do better
Bring it when tu want to
I'm ready whenever
mostrar me what tu got, got
I'll mostrar tu what I got, got
before tu rise o fall
The winner takes all!
(Lights off)
(Lights)
(Lights off) (x3)
(lights)
(Lights off) (x2)
Come on! Come on!
(light off) (x2)
Come on! Come on!
(Lights off) (x2)
Come on! Come on!
(light) (x2)
Come on! Come on!
-Cyrus-
I know I'm ready and able
But im stuck here bussing all of these tables
I could mostrar I got what it takes
But I already used my fifteen minuto break
I'm, working for minimum wage
When I should be up on the stage
We're locked up in the cage, I need to turn the page
'Cause the other guys are fake, I could leave the crowd amazed
The party's gone wild
Tonight's the night
This club is on fire
Put up your lights (x2)
-Bling-
I'm Bling like my watch
So let's get it talkin'
And clothes full of holes
Like your granny's ripped stockin'
Your style is old
Not a good look
Watch the boss get burnt
Like the comida she cooks
-The Boss-
Bling, I think tu need a shower
I hear tu scream
But your odour's much louder
-Bling-
No, that's the sound of victory
Now do your día job
And get my car for me
The party's gone wild
Tonight's the night
This club is on fire
Put up your lights (x2)
The party's gone wild
Tonight's the night
This club is on fire
Put up your lights
The party's gone wild
Tonight's the night
(Its about to go down)
(Its about to go down)
Put your hands in the air
Its about to go down!
-The Boss-
And they call tu "The Bling"
But your do's look spored
Your platinum chains
I take aluminium for
Hat's too small
'Cause your head's too big
Hair under your arms
Like a real big wig
Stop, quit
Bling retire
Your breath so bad
That your face needs a shower
Marathon wash
Two o three hours
The roof of your mouth
Your mouth is on fire
It's about to go down
It's about to go down
Put your hands in the air
It's about to go down
-Bling-
They call tu "The boss"
But tu have no wealth
No employees
tu should fuego yourself
And your pants so tight
That tu can barely move
Your a bum that says
"I'll rap for food"
You're an actor dude
With an attitude
I'm the street's theme song
You're an interlude
Gonna put tu on a plate
Watch tu get chewed
They should call tu a ghost
The way tu get boo'd!
The party's gone wild
Tonight's the night
This club is on fire
Put up your lights (x2)
Anything tu can do
I can do better
Bring it when tu want to
I'm ready whenever
mostrar me what tu got, got
I'll mostrar tu what I got, got
before tu rise o fall
The winner takes all!
(Lights off)
(Lights)
(Lights off) (x3)
(lights)
(Lights off) (x2)
Come on! Come on!
(light off) (x2)
Come on! Come on!
(Lights off) (x2)
Come on! Come on!
(light) (x2)
Come on! Come on!
-Cyrus-
I know I'm ready and able
But im stuck here bussing all of these tables
I could mostrar I got what it takes
But I already used my fifteen minuto break
I'm, working for minimum wage
When I should be up on the stage
We're locked up in the cage, I need to turn the page
'Cause the other guys are fake, I could leave the crowd amazed
The party's gone wild
Tonight's the night
This club is on fire
Put up your lights (x2)
-Bling-
I'm Bling like my watch
So let's get it talkin'
And clothes full of holes
Like your granny's ripped stockin'
Your style is old
Not a good look
Watch the boss get burnt
Like the comida she cooks
-The Boss-
Bling, I think tu need a shower
I hear tu scream
But your odour's much louder
-Bling-
No, that's the sound of victory
Now do your día job
And get my car for me
The party's gone wild
Tonight's the night
This club is on fire
Put up your lights (x2)
