: She's the youngest girl on record To be awarded a degree She started school at two years old And finished it at three She used to have to crawl to
Well I guess that we are not best friends anymore 'Cuz I don't think that I like you anymore Your washed up, Your fake You've lost your touch and I don
(Vince Gill) Let there be peace on earth And let it begin with me. Let there be peace on earth The peace that was meant to be. With God as our father
You got nothin' on me Summer came, you took me by surprise The California sunshine in my eyes Driving with the top down we sang along To our favorite songs
you that you're everything would you sing along? Would you sing along? It's a daily anthem Would you sing my song at the top of your lungs? And we'll
whole wideworld in my hand, I'm at the top now, and i did it my way, told them haters hit the highway, said I remember the days I would write songs (write songs
stripper and make jack slanging yay How could I ever consider myself a great If Messiah ain't paid and Nique Nique ain't straight Would your favorite song
got a long way to go, Hold on, I think my song is on the radio! Chorus (Miley Cyrus) So I put my hands up, they're playin' my song The butterflies fly
all don't really want us to stop, do you? Chorus Everything we make is hot Thought I told you that we never stop Keep risin to the top, yeahhh Keep risin to the top
bravo Watch him explain, ain't nothin' but blood thug crime though Shots in the spinal from my rivals Cross the T's and dot the I's and Pay the judge, drop the top
for long (can't stay dark for long) They say its darkest before the dawn Calms before the storm (c'mon) I'm happy Mason Betha's now preachin the song
get to you And let us get you high on music, on music Come enjoy the ride Need I remind y'all I started from the bottom But I'm destined for the top
I like it, hunnies turnin' somethin' I got a seat up in the cut and I'm burnin' somethin' Booties dancin' 'round a and I'm killin' one Killin' one from the top
Prada Make it, bounce up and down like the six four impalla Turn around wiggle it, like you shakin' it for dollars Girl your skin tone pretty and you love top
the memo Young King, pay me in gold 40 got a bunch of weed he ain't even roll These n*ggas be droppin' songs they ain't even cold Weezy on top and that
black Nike's 3 red bone b-tches and they all dykes said her girl on the way, she a yellow bone said she wanna hear me on the black and yellow song told
sittin' on a drop, now 'Cause, I'm a rida, yeah Yea I'ma soul survivor, yeah 'Cause everybody know the game don't stop Tryin' to make it to the top
the memo Young King, pay me in gold 40 got a bunch of weed he ain't even roll These n-ggas be droppin songs they ain't even cold Weezy on top and that