We Can't Stop -a cappella (Miley Cyrus) |
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Miley Cyrus, with the help of Jimmy and The Roots perform an a cappella version of her hit "We Can't Stop". By the way, she is also promoting the consumption of cocaine and molly, another powerful drug which is killing mindless young people encouraged by songs like this. But I suppose Miley Cyrus doesn't give a damn about it as long as she gets lots of money from her songs.
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It's our party we can say what we want It's our party we can love who we want We can sing what we want Go Miley! It's our party we can do what we want We can kiss who we want Cause we came to have so much fun now Bet somebody here might get some now Red cups and sweaty bodies everywhere Hands in the air like we don't care |
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Dancing with Molly Till we see the sunlight alright This is our rules Cause we gonna go all night So la da di da di, we like to party Doing whatever we want If you're not ready to go home This is our house Can I get a "Hell, no!" ? |
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'Cause we run things Can't you see it's we who own the night Things don't run we We can't stop We can't stop We don't take nothing from nobody, yea yea And we won't stop We won't stop Can't you see it's we who 'bout that life |
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It's our party we can say what we want We can kiss who we want It's our party we can do what we want It's our party we can love who we want We can sing what we want |
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Shaking it like we at a strip club Everyone in line in the bathroom We all so turned up here Remember only God can judge ya Forget your haters cause somebody loves ya Getting turned up, yeah, yeah Trying to get a line in the bathroom To my home girls here with the big butt |
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Doing whatever we want Dancing with Molly La da di da di We like to party This is our house This is our rules |
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And we can't stop 'Cause we run things, things don't run we And we won't stop Can't you see it's we who 'bout that life We can't stop And we won't stop We don't take nothing from nobody, yea yea Can't you see it's we who own the night |
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