🎵 ryuuseigun mashup // by jan Misali

3 Contributorsryuuseigun mashup Lyrics PANASONIC BLU-RAY Yes, hello, I was wondering if you could play that song again Hmm, which one, man? The one that goes BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP Jason Derulo No man, you're thinking of Never gonna give you up Never gonna let you down Never gonna run around and desert you Never gonna make you cry Never gonna say goodbye Never gonna tell a lie and hurt you Never gonna give you up Never gonna let you down Never gonna run around and desert you Never gonna make you cry Never gonna say goodbye Never gonna tell a lie and hurt you SOME Body once told me the world is gonna roll me I ain't the sharpest tool in the shed She was looking kind of dumb with her finger and her thumb In the shape of an "L" on her forehead Well, the years start coming and they don't stop coming Fed to the rules and I hit the ground running Didn't make sense not to live for fun Your brain gets smart but your head gets dumb So much to do, so much to see So what's wrong with taking the backstreets? You'll never know if you don't go You'll never shine if you don't glow Cause every time we touch, I get this feeling (Hey now, you're an all star, get your game on, go play) And every time we kiss, I swear I could fly (Hey now, you're a rock star, get the show on, get paid) Can't you feel my heart beat fast? I want this to last (And all that glitters is gold) Need you by my side (Only shooting stars break the mold) Cause every time we touch, I feel the static (It's a cool place, and they say it gets colder) (You're bundled up now, wait 'til you get older) And every time we kiss, I reach for the sky (But the meteor men beg to differ) (Judging by the hole in the satellite picture) Can't you hear my heart beat so? I can't let you go (The ice we skate is getting pretty thin) (The water's getting warm so you might as well swim) Want you in my life (My world's on fire, how 'bout yours?) (That's the way I like it and I'll never get bored) 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 pigs try to get at you Park it like it's hot, park it like it's hot, park it like it's hot Here comes Kirby to Meta Knight to protect Because he is attacked by King Dedede Meta Knight swings his sword of King Dedede defeat What a triumph is that! 낮에는 따사로운 인간적인 여자 커피 한잔의 여유를 아는, 품격 있는 여자 밤이 오면 심장이 뜨거워지는 여자 그런 반전 있는 여자 Mortal Kombat! Here's a little lesson in trickery This is going down in history If you wanna be a Villain Number One You have to chase a superhero on the run Just follow my moves, and sneak around Be careful not to make a sound (Shh, no, don't touch that!) Ba-ba-biddly-ba-ba-ba-ba, ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba We are Number One Hey! I've been searching in the woods And high upon the hills Just to find, to samu-samurai Someone who won't regret To keep me in his net Yes I need, I need my samurai Ay, ay, ay I'm your little butterfly Green, black and blue Make the colors in the sky Ay, ay, ay, I'm your little butterfly Green, black and blue Make the colors in the sky Two trucks having sex Two trucks having sex My muscles, my muscles Involuntarily flex Two trucks having sex Two trucks having sex My muscles, my muscles Involuntarily flex Two pickup trucks Making love American made Built Ford tough Two beautiful Murder machines American angels in the sky Grown men cry And it's just like the ocean under the moon It's the same as the emotion that I get from you You got the kind of loving that can be so smooth Gimme your heart, make it real, or else forget about it Two plus two is four Minus one, that's three, quick maths Every day, man's on the block Smoke trees See your girl in the park That girl is a uckers When the ting went quack-quack-quack You man were ducking BODIES HIT THE FLOOR I like the it BODIES HIT THE FLOOR BODIES HIT THE FLOOR BODIES HIT THE FLOOR BODIES HIT THE FLOOR (Here we go, here we go, here we go now) One, nothing wrong with me Two, nothing wrong with me Three, nothing wrong with me Four, nothing wrong with me One, something's got to give Two, something's got to give Three, something's got to give Now! Pizza P-I-Z-Z-A Gimme pizza Um, did I happen to say? I want pizza Gonna take a lot to drag me away from you There's nothing that a hundred men or more could ever do I bless the rains down in Africa Gonna take some time to do the things we never had So now, we fly ever free, we're free before the thunderstorm On towards the wilderness, our quest carries on Far beyond the sundown, far beyond the moonlight Deep inside our hearts and all our souls So far away, we wait for the day For the lives, all so wasted and gone We feel the pain of a lifetime lost in a thousand days Through the fire and the flames, we carry on And I say, hey Hey I said "hey, what's going on?" And I say, hey Hey I said "hey" Don't stop, make it pop DJ, blow my speakers up Tonight, imma fight Till we see the sunlight Tick tock on the clock But the party don't stop, no Oh, whoa, whoa, oh Oh, whoa, whoa, oh Don't stop, make it pop DJ, blow my speakers up Tonight, imma fight Till we see the sunlight Tick tock on the clock But the party don't stop, no Oh, whoa, whoa, oh Oh, whoa, whoa, oh Fingers in his ass Fingers in his ass Kanye West he likes Fingers in his ass Fingers in his ass Fingers in his ass Kanye West he likes Big fingers in his ass Everybody get up it's time to slam now We got a real jam going down Welcome to the Space Jam (Space Jam) Here's your chance, do your dance at the Space Jam Alright (alright, alright) Come on and slam, and welcome to the jam Come on and slam, if you wanna jam Today is gonna be the day that they're gonna throw it back to you By now, you should have somehow realized what you gotta do I don't believe that anybody feels the way I do about you now Hey, baby! how's it going? This beat is non-stop Hey, baby! listen to my phrase I can give you The sense of rhythm Hey, baby! how's it going? This beat is non-stop Hey, baby! listen to my phrase I can give you The sense of rhythm Awake, baby! trust me! This beat is non-stop! New groove in your soul Oh yeah! This beat! You are growing up well Awake, baby! trust me! This beat is non-stop! New groove in your soul Oh yeah! Hey, baby Hold on to your ambition Hey! (They want you at work, so, girl, go do your job) (Mia!) Mia Khalifa (Mia!) Mia Khalifa (Mia!) Mia Khalifa (Mia!) Mia Khalifa (Mia!) Mia Khalifa (Mia!) Mia Khalifa (Mia!) Mia Khalifa Fight! Hit or miss, I guess they never miss, huh? You got a boyfriend, I bet he doesn't kiss ya (mwah!) He gon find another girl and he won't miss ya He gon skrrt and hit the dab like Wiz Khalifa Got my Saturday shorts on on a Saturday night Got my Saturday shorts on and I'm feeling all right Haters try to hate me and I say no way Cause my Saturday shorts are on on Saturday Maybe I'll be Tracer I'm already Tracer What about Widowmaker? I'm already Widowmaker I'll be Bastion Nerf Bastion! You're right. so, Winston I wanna be Winston I guess I'll be Genji I'm already Genji Then I'll be McCree I already chose McCree I have an idea What's your idea? You should be... I'm not gonna be Mercy I hear your heart beat to the beat of the drums (You should've picked Mercy) Oh, what a shame that you came here with someone (I'm not gonna be any kind of support) So while you're here in my arms (We ended up losing, and it's all your fault) Let's make the most of the night, like we're gonna die young (Your tears are what I live for) (I'm not gonna be Mercy) We're gonna die young (You should've picked any kind of support) We're gonna die young (We ended up losing, and you got all mad) Let's make the most of the night, like we're gonna die young (You should learn how this game works) Let's make the most of the night, like we're gonna die young Chickity China, the Chinese chicken (Young hearts, out our minds) You have a drumstick and your brain stops tickin (Running til we outta time) Watching X-Files with no lights on (Wild child's, looking good) We're dans la maison I hope the Smoking Man's in this one (Living hard just like we should) Like Harrison Ford, I'm getting frantic Like Sting, I'm tantric Like Snickers, guaranteed to satisfy (Don't care who's watching when we tearing it up (you know)) Like Kurosawa, I make mad films, kay, I don't make films But if I did they'd have a samurai (That magic that we got, nobody can touch (fo sho)) This is the ultimate showdown of ultimate destiny Good guys, bad guys and explosions, as far as the eye can see And only one will survive, I wonder who it will be Work it harder, make it better Do it faster, makes us stronger More than ever, hour after hour Work is never over Work it harder, make it better Do it faster, makes us stronger More than ever, hour after hour Work is never over I'm at the Pizza Hut (what?) I'm at the Taco Bell (what?) I'm at the combination Pizza Hut and Taco Bell I'm at the Pizza Hut. (what?) I'm at the Taco Bell I'm at the combination Pizza Hut and Taco Bell I got the horses in the back Horse tack is attached Hat is matte black Got the boots that's black to match Riding on a horse, ha You can whip your Porsche I been in the valley You ain't been up off that porch, now Colors weave into a spire of flame Distant sparks call to a past still unnamed Bear this torch against the cold of the night Search your soul and reawaken the undying light Colors weave into a spire of flame Distant sparks call to a past still unnamed Bear this torch against the cold of the night Search your soul and reawaken the undying light On that day, when the sky fell away Our world came to an end I wanna be the very best Like no one ever was To catch them is my real test To train them is my cause It's the eye of the tiger It's the thrill of the fight (I will travel across the land) Rising up to the challenge of our rival (Searching far and wide) And the last known survivor Stalks his prey in the night (Teach Pokémon to understand) And he's watching us all With the eye of the tiger (The power that's inside) (Creeper, aw man) So we back in the mine Got our pickaxe swinging from side to side Side-side to side This task, a grueling one Hope to find some diamonds tonight, night, night Diamonds tonight Heads up You hear a sound, turn around and look up Total shock fills your body Oh no, it's you again I can never forget those eyes, eyes, eyes Eyes-eye-eyes Cause baby, tonight This hit, that ice cold Michelle Pfeiffer, that white gold This one, for them hood girls Them good girls, straight masterpieces Styling, wiling, living it up in the city Got Chucks on with Saint Laurent Gotta kiss myself, I'm so pretty (mwah!) I'm too hot (hot damn) Call the police and the fireman I'm too hot (hot damn) Make a dragon wanna retire man I'm too hot (hot damn) Say my name you know who I am I'm too hot (hot damn) And my band 'bout that money, break it down Choking on your alibis (Girls hit your hallelujah (woo!)) But it's just the price I pay (Girls hit your hallelujah (woo!)) (Girls hit your hallelujah (woo!)) Destiny is calling me (Cause Uptown Funk gon give it to you) (Cause Uptown Funk gon give it to you) Open up my eager eyes (Cause Uptown Funk gon give it to you) (Saturday night and we in the spot) (Don't believe me, just watch (come on)) Cause I'm Mr. Brightside But I believe the world is burning to the ground Oh well, I guess we're gonna find out Let's see how far we've come Let's see how far we've come Well I believe it all is coming to an end Oh well, I guess, we're gonna pretend Let's see how far we've come Let's see how far we've come I used to rule the world Seas would rise when I gave the word Now in the morning I sleep alone Sweep the streets I used to own I hear Jerusalem bells are ringing Roman Cavalry choirs are singing Be my mirror, my sword and shield My missionaries in a foreign field For some reason I can't explain Once you'd gone there was never Never an honest word And that was when I ruled the world It's not looking like it No, now it's kinda got like a little bucket back there, for him to do his shame in Why would it- wh, what if you- Backpack for his applesauce (could you edit it?) Backpack where he keeps his applesauce Jaa'm's got the applesauce that you crave Everybody catch his juicy Jaa'm wave Backpack for his applesauce (could you edit it?) Backpack where he keeps his applesauce Jaa'm's got the applesauce that you crave Everybody catch his juicy Jaa'm wave Hey, baby! how's it going? (Backpack for his applesauce (could you edit it?)) What about Widowmaker? I'm already Widowmaker (Backpack where he keeps his applesauce) Someone, so while you're here in my arms (Jaa'm's got the applesauce that you crave) In the shape of an "L" on her forehead (Let's make the most of the night, like we're gonna die young) (Everybody catch his juicy Jaa'm wave) I hear Jerusalem bells are ringing (Backpack for his applesauce (could you edit it?)) Drop it like it's hot, drop it like it's hot (Backpack where he keeps his applesauce) Fight! hit or miss, I guess they never miss, huh? (When the pigs try to get at you, park it like it's hot) (Jaa'm's got the applesauce that you crave) Everybody catch his juicy Jaa'm wave I hear Jerusalem bells are ringing (Backpack for his applesauce (could you edit it?)) Roman Cavalry choirs are singing (Backpack where he keeps his applesauce) Be my mirror, my sword and shield (Jaa'm's got the applesauce that you crave) My missionaries in a foreign field (Everybody catch his juicy Jaa'm wave) Backpack for his applesauce (could you edit it?) Backpack where he keeps his applesauce Jaa'm's got the applesauce that you crave Everybody catch his juicy Jaa'm wave Everybody catch his juicy Jaa'm wave Number 15: Burger King foot lettuce The last thing you'd want in your Burger King burger is someone's foot fungus, but as it turns out, that might be what you get A 4channer uploaded a photo anonymously to the site showcasing his feet in a plastic bin of lettuce with the statement "This is the lettuce you eat at Burger King." Admittedly, he had shoes on, but that's even worse