Die Young REMIX
Kesha"Die Young REMIX" is a song by Kesha, released in 2012 in the Pop genre. The song is 3:59 long and contains 110 lines and 665 words.
Lyrics
0:00Die Young (Main Version) - Kesha/Juicy J/Wiz Khalifa/Becky G
0:08Everybody know Juicy always turnt up
0:09Tour bus smoked out everybody purped up
0:119 to 5 grind and got the
0:12Whole hood worked up
0:13Ain't getting money then
0:14You better get your work up
0:15Pull up in a Porsche drunk
0:16Back seat chauffeur
0:17Taylor Gang in here everybody know us
0:19Hundred bottles and there's more coming
0:20Same sh*t tomorrow night
0:21All I know is stunting
0:2220 shot of Jager I don't do chasers
0:24White boy wasted smoking out the vaper
0:26Party with your girl sweating out my pores
0:28Becky so good I had to thank the Lord
0:30She won my heart in the club she go hard
0:32Shake her a** and titties I threw my card
0:33Love California girls like David Lee Roth
0:35You tell em that you love em
0:37I say 'Take it off'
0:37I hear your heart beat to the beat of the drums
0:40Oh what a shame that
0:43You came here with someone
0:46So while you're here in my arms
0:49Let's make the most of the night like
0:51We're gonna die young
0:55We're gonna die young
0:59We're gonna die young
1:04Let's make the most of the night like
1:06We're gonna die young
1:08Whoa-oh whoa-oh
1:10Like we're gonna die young
1:11Whoa-oh whoa-oh
1:13Like we're gonna die young
1:15Whoa-oh whoa-oh
1:17Like we're gonna die young
1:19Let's make the most of the night like
1:21We're gonna die young
1:23No changing us
1:24Ball so hard it's not a game to us
1:26Pull up in the club throwing Taylor's up
1:28Spending cause money ain't a thing to us
1:30But for the famous stuff
1:31I wasn't the one to play with
1:32Party all night getting drunk and raging
1:33Ball so hard I think I'm gonna be sick
1:35Wake up roll a joint and do it all again
1:38Yeah I like to party
1:39Got a cute face and I like your body
1:41You leave sober and you might be sorry
1:42Pour another shot then light the Marley
1:44And what goes down don't bring it up
1:46Tell them broke niggas they can hang it up
1:48Take six shots feels like we're dying
1:50Hit this once feels like you're flying
1:52I hear your heart beat to the beat of the drums
1:55Oh what a shame that
1:58You came here with someone
2:01So while you're here in my arms
2:04Let's make the most of the night like
2:06We're gonna die young
2:10We're gonna die young
2:14We're gonna die young
2:19Let's make the most of the night like
2:21We're gonna die young
2:23Whoa-oh whoa-oh
2:25Like we're gonna die young
2:26Whoa-oh whoa-oh
2:28Like we're gonna die young
2:30Whoa-oh whoa-oh
2:32Like we're gonna die young
2:34Let's make the most of the night like
2:36We're gonna die young
2:38Won't stop cause it's my time time
2:39I'm staying on my grind grind
2:41You tryna take my shine shine
2:43Step back bye bye
2:45When I rap all the boys go cray cray
2:47Every time that I jump on the stage
2:49Oh you like it when I'm in your face
2:51And if you don't man whatcha gonna say
2:53Looking for some trouble tonight yeah
2:56Take my hand I'll show you the wild side
3:00Like it's the last night of our lives
3:03Uh huh
3:04We'll keep dancing 'till we die
3:14I hear your heart beat to the beat of the drums
3:18Oh what a shame that
3:20You came here with someone
3:24So while you're here in my arms
3:26Let's make the most of the night like
3:29We're gonna die young
3:30I hear your heart beat to the beat of the drums
3:33Oh what a shame that
3:35You came here with someone
3:39So while you're here in my arms
3:41Let's make the most of the night like
3:44We're gonna die young
3:46Whoa-oh whoa-oh
3:47Like we're gonna die young
3:48We're gonna die young
3:49Whoa-oh whoa-oh
3:50Like we're gonna die young
3:52We're gonna die young
3:53Whoa-oh whoa-oh
3:54Like we're gonna die young
3:56Let's make the most of the night like
3:59We're gonna die young
Die Young (Main Version) - Kesha/Juicy J/Wiz Khalifa/Becky G Everybody know Juicy always turnt up Tour bus smoked out everybody purped up 9 to 5 grind and got the Whole hood worked up Ain't getting money then You better get your work up Pull up in a Porsche drunk Back seat chauffeur Taylor Gang in here everybody know us Hundred bottles and there's more coming Same sh*t tomorrow night All I know is stunting 20 shot of Jager I don't do chasers White boy wasted smoking out the vaper Party with your girl sweating out my pores Becky so good I had to thank the Lord She won my heart in the club she go hard Shake her a** and titties I threw my card Love California girls like David Lee Roth You tell em that you love em I say 'Take it off' I hear your heart beat to the beat of the drums Oh what a shame that You came here with someone So while you're here in my arms Let's make the most of the night like We're gonna die young We're gonna die young We're gonna die young Let's make the most of the night like We're gonna die young Whoa-oh whoa-oh Like we're gonna die young Whoa-oh whoa-oh Like we're gonna die young Whoa-oh whoa-oh Like we're gonna die young Let's make the most of the night like We're gonna die young No changing us Ball so hard it's not a game to us Pull up in the club throwing Taylor's up Spending cause money ain't a thing to us But for the famous stuff I wasn't the one to play with Party all night getting drunk and raging Ball so hard I think I'm gonna be sick Wake up roll a joint and do it all again Yeah I like to party Got a cute face and I like your body You leave sober and you might be sorry Pour another shot then light the Marley And what goes down don't bring it up Tell them broke niggas they can hang it up Take six shots feels like we're dying Hit this once feels like you're flying I hear your heart beat to the beat of the drums Oh what a shame that You came here with someone So while you're here in my arms Let's make the most of the night like We're gonna die young We're gonna die young We're gonna die young Let's make the most of the night like We're gonna die young Whoa-oh whoa-oh Like we're gonna die young Whoa-oh whoa-oh Like we're gonna die young Whoa-oh whoa-oh Like we're gonna die young Let's make the most of the night like We're gonna die young Won't stop cause it's my time time I'm staying on my grind grind You tryna take my shine shine Step back bye bye When I rap all the boys go cray cray Every time that I jump on the stage Oh you like it when I'm in your face And if you don't man whatcha gonna say Looking for some trouble tonight yeah Take my hand I'll show you the wild side Like it's the last night of our lives Uh huh We'll keep dancing 'till we die I hear your heart beat to the beat of the drums Oh what a shame that You came here with someone So while you're here in my arms Let's make the most of the night like We're gonna die young I hear your heart beat to the beat of the drums Oh what a shame that You came here with someone So while you're here in my arms Let's make the most of the night like We're gonna die young Whoa-oh whoa-oh Like we're gonna die young We're gonna die young Whoa-oh whoa-oh Like we're gonna die young We're gonna die young Whoa-oh whoa-oh Like we're gonna die young Let's make the most of the night like We're gonna die young
Translation
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