Polkarama!

Let's get it started! (Ha!)
 Let's get it started! (In here!)
 Let's get it started! (Ha!)
 Let's get it started! (In here!)
 Let's get it started! (Ha!)
 Let's get it started! (In here!)
 And the bass keeps runnin', runnin'
 And runnin', runnin'
 And runnin', runnin',
 And runnin', runnin',
 I say, don't you know
 You say, you don't know
 I say...
 Take me out!
 I say, you don't show
 Don't move, time is slow
 I say... (gunshot)
 Take me out!
 Beverly Hills, that's where I wanna be!
 (Gimme! Gimme!)
 Living in Beverly Hills
 Beverly Hills, rollin' like a celebrity
 (Gimme! Gimme!)
 Living in Beverly Hills
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 And birds go flying at the speed of sound
 To show you how it all began
 Birds came flying from the underground
 If you could see it, then you'd understand
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 And we'll all float on, okay
 And we'll all float on
 All right already, we'll all float on
 Now don't you worry, we'll all float on
 All right!
 Feel good!
 Feel good!
 Feel good!
 Don't cha wish your girlfriend was hot like me?
 Don't cha wish your girlfriend was a freak like me?
 Don't cha?
 Don't cha?
 Don't cha wish your girlfriend was raw like me?
 Don't cha wish your girlfriend was fun like me?
 Don't cha?
 Don't cha?
 Don't cha, don't cha, don't cha?
 Somebody told me
 You had a boyfriend
 Who looked like a girlfriend
 That I had in February of last year
 It's not confidential
 Well, I got potential
 A rushin' and rushin' around
 Hey!
 Hey!
 Hey!
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 I'll take you to the candy shop
 I'll let you lick a lollipop
 Go 'head, girl, don't you stop
 Keep goin' 'til you hit the spot
 Whoa!
 (We'll take you to the candy shop) Yeah!
 (For one taste o' what we got) Uh-huh!
 (We'll have you spending all you got) Come on!
 (Keep goin' 'til you hit the spot) Whoa!
 When the pimp's in the crib, ma
 Drop it like it's hot
 Drop it like it's hot
 Drop it like it's hot
 When the pimp's gonna get at you
 Drop it like it's hot
 Drop it like it's hot
 Come, Mr. DJ, song pon de replay
 (Come, Mr. DJ, won't you turn the music up?)
 All the gal pon the dance floor, wantin' some more, what
 (Come, Mr. DJ, won't you turn the music up?)
 Hey, mister
 Please, Mr. DJ
 Tell me if you hear me
 Turn the music up!
 She take my money
 (She take my money)
 When I'm in need
 (When I'm in need)
 Yes, she's a triflin' friend indeed (friend indeed)
 Well, she's a gold digger
 Way over town (way over town)
 That digs on me
 Hey! Hey!
 Now, I ain't sayin' she's a gold digger
 But she ain't messin' with no broke, broke
 Now, I ain't sayin' she's a gold digger
 But she ain't messin' with no broke, broke
 Get down, girl, go 'head, get down (I gotta leave)
 Get down, girl, go 'head, get down (I gotta leave)
 Get down, girl, go 'head, get down (I gotta leave)
 Get down, girl, go 'head!
 But I
 Ain't
 Sayin' she's a
 Gold, gold digger
 Gold, gold digger
 Gold, gold digger
 Hey!