will.i.am feat. lil wayne, diddy, waka flocka flame, hit-boy, t-pain, britney spears - scream & shout (hit-boy remix) | Текст песни

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• will.i.am feat. lil wayne, diddy, waka flocka flame, hit-boy, t-pain, britney spears
• scream & shout (hit-boy remix)

[Diddy:]
It's like shit is comin' down from the mothafuckin' heaven,
It's a new mothafuckin' day,
Get down or lay down.
Ay yo, turn the fuck up!
Ay yo, fuck sparklers,
I wanna see flamethrowers in this mothafucker!
This a will.i.am joint,
Hit Boy, Britney, Waka, Weezy,
And they call me Diddy, bitch!

[Hit Boy:]
Where 1 Oak at? Where Darby at?
If you at Greystone gettin' your drink on, tell ‘em to run this back.
Put your hands up in the air, got the call from will.i.am,
Now it's Hit Boy on a hit, boy,
You turned up and I'ma bring the action.

[Britney Spears: (Diddy)]
When you hear this in the club
You gonna turn-turn it up, (Turn up, bitch!)
You gonna turn-turn it up, (Turn up, bitch!)
You gonna turn-turn it up. (Turn up, bitch!)
When we up in the club
All eyes on us, (Turn up, bitch!)
All eyes on us, (Turn up!)
All eyes on us. (Let's rock!)
See the boys in the club,
They watching us,
They watching us, (You watching us.)
They watching us.
Everybody in the club
All eyes on us,
All eyes on us, (You watching us.)
All eyes on us.

[will.i.am &: Britney Spears]
I wanna scream and shout, and let it all out,
And scream and shout, and let it out.
We sayin', \"Oh, wee oh, wee oh, wee oh, wee oh!\"
We sayin', \"Oh, wee oh, wee oh, wee oh, wee oh!\"
I wanna scream and shout, and let it all out,
And scream and shout, and let it out.
We sayin', \"Oh, wee oh, wee oh, wee oh, wee oh!\"
You are now rockin' with will.i.am and Britney, bitch!

[will.i.am:]
Ho, it's rock and roll, roll.
Whole world know my shit everywhere I go,
Whole world bang this song ‘cause it's cold.
Ah, shit, I think that girl ready to go off,
But she want a photo, so I took a photo,
Yeah, I took a picture with iam foto.sosho.
Yeah, you got a cold chick, but I got a colder, ho,
But she don't really know shit so I gotta show her.
Hide your paper, yeah, I'm stackin' paper,
Money to the ceiling, now I need a skyscraper.
You are now, now rockin' with,
You are now, now rockin' with will.i.am and Britney, bitch,
Waka Flocka Flame, Lil Wayne, Hit Boy, Diddy, bitch!

When you hear this in the club
Just put your hands up,
Just put your hands up,
Just put your hands up.
When we up in the club...

[Diddy:]
Mothafuckers, I said, put your hands up!
Turn the fuck up right mothafuckin' now!

[Waka Flocka Flame:]
Oh, it's time to party,
Oh, it's time to party,
Smokin, drinkin, no passin out.
YOLO, Imma shout it out,
We party hard, we yell it out.
Disrespect me, knock him out,
Crack a smile, Pacquiao.
Fuck the VIP, I'm in the crowd,
Me and Britney, we actin' wild,
It's Waka Flame, you know my style,
This little chain like forty thou.
All eyes on me, thugged out,
Pop a bean, that's the old me,
Molly's here, we don't fight fair,
My buzz big, like Lightyear.
You ain't real, shorty, can't stand here,
Friends, fans and family here,
Outfit real, live with no fear,
Turn the club into a mosh pit.
I do twenty bands, do a back flip,
Girl, drop it low, shake that,
My wrists rocky like ASAP,
This a G mix and I laced that.

[Britney Spears: (Diddy)]
When you hear this in the club
You gonna turn-turn it up, (Turn up, bitch!)
You gonna turn-turn it up, (Turn up, bitch!)
You gonna turn-turn it up. (Turn up, bitch!)
When we up in the club
All eyes on us,
All eyes on us,
All eyes on us.

[will.i.am & Britney Spears:]
I wanna scream and shout, and let it all out,
And scream and shout, and let it out.
We sayin', \"Oh, wee oh, wee oh, wee oh, wee oh!\"
You are now, now rockin' with will.i.am and Britney, bitch!

[Lil Wayne: