When they got back to Tokyo Kourtney did not go to her cousin house but to her bestie house. She knocked on the door. A girl with long black hair, hazel eyes, and pink lips. She was wearing a black dress and black flats.

"What with all the black Bria"

"Hi Kourt, oh the black is how I feel"

"Which Is?"

"Board as hell"

"Come in" and Kourtney walk in and sat on the couch

"What the matter" she ask

"How do you just a…."

"Your scent said so. So shut up and tell me"

"Shade"

"What he did now"

"He thought I cheated on him"

"What Happen?"

"So I go and get him from rehab. I ask Deena if he was good"

"Yea"

"She called me a bitch and called so dude to take me to his room. So I ran to shade room just before I open the door, Tyler he was that dude came and kiss me. So she got super mad and I fucked up Deena "

"Wow"

"Right" I sigh

"Kourt you should talk to him"

"Why he's mad at me and I don't want to talk to him"

"Then do your best sing"

"Thank Bria" and Kourtney handed her two backstage passes.

"What's this for"

"Come to the concert tonight"

"Why"

"Just come"

Japan voices of music (Kagome is talking)

"What good everyone I have a number of guest who will be performing" I said "First we have my sister Sango"

(Super Bass by Nicki Minaj)

[Verse 1 ]
This one is for the boys with the boomer system
Top down, AC with the cooler system
When he come up in the club, he be blazin' up
Got stacks on deck like he savin' up
And he ill, he real, he might
gotta deal
He pop bottles and he got the right kind of bill
He cold, he dope, he might sell coke
He always in the air, but he never fly coach
He a muthafuckin trip, trip, sailor of the ship, ship
When he make it drip, drip kiss him on the lip, lip
That's the kind of dude I was lookin' for
And yes you'll get slapped if you're lookin' hoe
I said, excuse me you're a hell of a guy
I mean my, my, my, my you're like pelican fly
I mean, you're so shy and I'm loving your tie
You're like slicker than the guy with the thing on his eye, oh
Yes I did, yes I did, somebody please tell him who the eff I is
I am Nicki Minaj, I mack them dudes up, back coupes up, and chuck the deuce up

[Ester Dean & Nicki Minaj: Hook]
Boy you got my heartbeat runnin' away
Beating like a drum and it's coming your way
Can't you hear that boom, badoom, boom, boom, badoom, boom, bass
Got that super bass boom, badoom, boom, boom, badoom, boom, bass
Yeah that's that super bass
Boom, badoom, boom, boom, badoom, boom, bass he got that super bass
Boom, badoom, boom, boom, badoom, boom, bass, he got that super bass

[Verse 2]
This one is for the boys in the polos
Entrepeneur niggas in the moguls
He could ball with the crew, he could solo
But I think I like him better when he dolo
And I think I like him better with the fitted cap on
He ain't even gotta try to put the mac on
He just gotta give me that look, when he give me that look
Then the panties comin' off, off, uh
Excuse me, you're a hell of a guy you know I really got a thing for American guys
I mean, sigh, sickenin' eyes I can tell that you're in touch with your feminine sude
Yes I did, yes I did, somebody please tell him who the eff I is
I am Nicki Minaj, I mack them dudes up, back coupes up, and chuck the deuce up

[Ester Dean & Nicki Minaj: Hook]

[Hook]
See I need you in my life for me to stay
No, no, no, no, no I know you'll stay
No, no, no, no, no don't go away
Boy you got my heartbeat runnin' away
Don't you hear that heartbeat comin' your way
Oh it be like, boom, badoom, boom, boom, badoom, boom, bass
Can't you hear that boom, badoom, boom, boom, badoom, boom, bass

[Ester Dean & Nicki Minaj: Hook]

"Next we have Kourtney. This song is for her boyfriend…. Hope his listen well"

(Take me away by Keyshia Cole)

i love my baby, i love my baby
sooo reaaaddyy
i love my baby, i love my baby

well this a new hit for radio
just another jam for the dance-floor
finna get it in if you didn't know
i gotta whole new thing goin on
break bread if you want to
cause leaving you is what i wont do
im in love with you completely
and aint nobody else out there for me, for mee

(bridge)
a couple shots of patron
but i aint drinkin all alone
i gotta have you with me
up in the V.I.P
everything we do B.I.G
and ima keep it real till i D.I.E
okay (okay)
lets go (lets go)
im wit it (im wit it)
and you know (you know)
and you got it (you got it)
and im ready (ready)
sooo reaaaddyy

(chorus)
im so in love with you
no lie im telling the truth
im your woman
now baby take me away
see you in everything i do
that's why im so wrapped up in you

im your woman
now baby take me away
take me away
i love my baby, i love my baby
(im ready, so ready)
take me away
i love my baby, i love my baby

i just wanna see you in the morning
cuz loving you is easy as im dreaming
everyday feels like a weekend
i finally found you what im seekin
feels like i wanna be close to you
and do all the things that lovers do
your love be gettin me higher
cuz boy you got that fire, fireeeee

(bridge)
a couple shots of patron
but i aint drinkin all alone
i gotta have you with me
up in the V.I.P
everything we do B.I.G
and ima keep it real til i D.I.E.
okay (okay)
lets go (lets go)
im wit it (im wit it)
and you know (you know)
and you got it (you got it)
and im ready (ready)
sooo reaaaddyy

(chorus)
im so in love with you
no lie im telling the truth
im your woman
now baby take me away
see you in everything i do
that's why im so wrapped up in you

im your woman
now baby take me away
take me away
i love my

baby, i love my baby
(im ready, so ready)
take me away
i love my baby, i love my baby

(can you hear me)

well this a new hit for the radio
sooo reaaaddyyy
just another jam for the dance-floor
thttrows ya hands up
im sooo readyyy
take me awayy
take mee
i love my baby
im ready, soo reeaaddy
alrightt alrighttt

"AWWWWW SO CUTE. Now we have my boyfriend Sesshomaru and Kourtney boyfriend Shade"

(Hey Lil mama by Khalil ft Lil twist)

[Chorus:]
Hey lil mama,
What you got poppin'
Go on wit that frontin' let me know something,
Say hey lil mama (oooooh, oooooh),
I said hey lil mama,
Hey miss lady don't try to play me,
They lame, they hatin,
Wont you be my baby,
Hey lil mama (oooooh, oooooh),
I said hey lil mama (oooooh, oooooh)

[Verse:]
I like your hips, your swag,
The way you wear your hair,
Your smile, your

skin,
Your use of purple tan
Hey lil mama
Why you way ova there, I said
Hey lil mama,
Why don't you come over here,
Come hang wit me,
Have fun party,
You sittin by yourself,
You know you should be with me
Hey lil mama, why you still ova there
I said hey lil mama
Why don't you come ova here

[Chorus:]
Hey lil mama,
What you got poppin'
Go on wit that frontin' let me know something,
Say hey lil mama (oooooh, oooooh),
I said hey lil mama,
Hey miss lady don't try to play me,
They lame, they hatin,
Wont you be my baby,
Hey lil mama (oooooh, oooooh),
I said hey lil mama (oooooh, oooooh)

[Verse:]
I'm fly, I'm fresh,
I do my thang to death,
And if you rockin with me girl
You rockin with the best,
Hey lil mama
Why you way ova there, I said
Hey lil mama,
Why don't you come over here,
This spot lets leave,
Cuz girl you best believe (believe)
I put you on the thangs (thangs)
That you aint never see
Hey lil mama,
Why you still ova there
I said hey lil mama,
Why don't you come ova here

[Chorus:]
Hey lil mama,
What you got poppin'
Go on wit that frontin' let me know something,
Say hey lil mama (oooooh, oooooh),
I said hey lil mama,
Hey miss lady don't try to play me,
They lame, they hatin,
Wont you be my baby,
Hey lil mama (oooooh, oooooh),
I said hey lil mama (oooooh, oooooh)

[Lil Twist:]
(Its young mula baby)
Hey lil mama...
Don't you wanna get to know twist,
I got everything did you notice,
And if you didn't Ima show dis,
We could jump straight in my notice,
We could roll around the block,
Roll around the shop, baby I'm own my on time,
We can roll twice around the love clock,
Say tick tock, tick tock,
That's the time on my

wrist watch,
Been scannin at yo boy long time,
Now I'm on your heels like flip flops,
Twizzy f. baby and the f is for my mr. futurerama,
Gettin tired it's sun down,
So I walked up to her like say hey lil mama,
Can I get yo numba, we could shop in the summa
Cuz my numba got comma, so hey lil mama (ha)
I said hey lil mama... make the ladies go

[Chorus:]
Hey lil mama,
What you got poppin'
Go on wit that frontin' let me know something,
Say hey lil mama (oooooh, oooooh),
I said hey lil mama (I said hey lil mama),
Hey miss lady don't try to play me,
They lame, they hatin,
Wont you be my

baby,
Hey lil mama (I said hey lil mama),
I said hey lil mama (I said hey lil mama)

"AWWW, now it my turn"

(Hot by Avril Lavigne)

You're so good to me, baby baby

I want to lock you up in my closet
Where no one's around
I want to put your hand in my pocket
Because you're allowed

I want to drive you into the corner
And kiss you without a sound
I want to stay this way forever
I'll say it loud

Now you're in and you can't get out

You make me so hot, make me wanna drop
You're so ridiculous, I can barely stop
I can hardly breathe, you make me wanna scream
You're so fabulous, you're so good to me, baby baby
You're so good to me, baby baby

I can make you feel all better
Just take it in
And I can show you all the places
You've never been

And I can make you say everything
That you never said
And I will let you do anything
Again and again

Now you're in and you can't get out

You make me so hot, make me wanna drop
You're so ridiculous, I can barely stop
I can hardly breathe, you make me wanna scream
You're so fabulous, you're so good to me, baby baby
You're so good to me, baby baby

Kiss me gently
Always I know
Hold me, love me
Don't ever go, yeah

You make me so hot, make me wanna drop
You're so ridiculous, I can barely stop
I can hardly breathe, you make me wanna scream
You're so fabulous, you're so good to me

You make me so hot, make me wanna drop
You're so ridiculous, I can barely stop
I can hardly breathe, you make me wanna scream
You're so fabulous, you're so good to me, baby baby
You're so good to me,

baby baby
You're so good

"And now everyone who perform expect me"

(All I do is win by DJ Khaled)

[T-Pain - Chorus] (Swiss Beatz)
All I Do is win win win no matter what
got money on mind I can never get enough
whenever me and Khaled do the remix
everybody hands go up
(ey, showtime)
and they stay there
and they say yeah
and they stay there
Up down, up down
cause all I do is win win win
and if you goin' in put your hands in the air make em stay there…

[DJ Khaled]
Sittin' on the top floor
what you think I'm hot for
every summer drop more
hits to make my stock go (up)
them hands go (up)
them fans go (up)
another one in this bitch and I'ma (stay there)
we the best of the best
while you haters asleep
I'm yelling free weezy
I rep the heart of the streets
who hotter than me (Khaled)
I'm wearing the crown (we can't stop, won't stop)
go hate on me now

[Rick Ross]
I can never get enough when it comes to gettin' fetti
n-ggas aint ready for my Ferrari Scaglietti
Mario Andretti, money coming fast
my honeycomb hideout is made of all glass
I can never be a racist
wake up every morning just to count white faces
Neo in the matrix, glorious as Morpheus
employed all warriors I mean as a scorpion
Dr Kavorkian

[Busta Rhymes]
Yo, everytime I come we got another n-gga come and get a lot of money
when I'm in the building and I promise there aint no mothaf-cker better better better
ah ha, ok
n-ggas know I got it when I hit ya with the pidda padder
everybody see me then you hear a lot of chitter chatter
n-ggas know there aint nobody badder badder badder
I watch a lot of n-ggas when I'm in the cut, so sick
when I come hit em in the gut
you will crown me king (no matter what)
ok lets shine my friend
get up on my grind again, some n-ggas should be happy that I chose to rhyme with them, cause…

[Chorus]

[Diddy]
Hey turn me up man, I want them to hear me
ayo check this out,

my heart racing like I snort cocaine
I got a billion reasons you should know my whole name
got the most paper, Mr New York times
I'm a natural born winner Mr New York's mine
everybody getting money but I cop the first 6
now I run the game so I toss the first pitch
lyrics courtesy of .com
yeah I let you wife her but she still my first b-tch
less than 9 digits n-gga that ain't f-cking rich muthaf-cker

[Nicki Minaj]
yo, all I do is win aint that the reason that you really mad
undisputed hailing all the way from Trinidad
I aint mad Ma, I see you with your bummy swag
I'm in that money green Jag lot of money bags,
I told Khaled that you the best but I'm the bestest
better run for cover if your name is on my checklist
you can talk slick all the way down to the welfare
as the IRS b-tch I'm paying for your healthcare

[Fabolous]
Look I'ma make this here official
let me clear some issues
first off I am not for Britney Spears initials
thats no BS at your request
lean back you and your crew Fat Joe TS
yeah it's young funeral
hard black on me
so act like summers over and fall back homie
lyrics courtesy of
winning is all I do, I'll answer all of you
but y'all aint saying sh-t like prank callers do

[Chorus]

[Jadakiss]
yo, it's already proven I go them birds moving
all I do is win I'm allergic to losing
yeah, yellow gold cuban, 9 mill (?)
I show you what to do with em
finish em, I'm through with them
they gon have to jump me, this gon take a few of them
they don't want no problems
they might end up sueing them
disassociate yourself have nothing to do with them
we already got a (?) we tryna get two of them

[Fat Joe]
Just blew trial, crack lots is little Italy
your wife she a screamer yelling slow down Joe you killing me
beat her like a prize fight mommy I'm a rude boy
you just hit the powerball
everyday a new toy, n-gga it's a stick up
a muthaf-cking robbery
I done did some things that have Haitian Jack proud of me
riding through Harlem me and Jeezy pardon me
Puffy surfin on the hood for n-ggas that keep doubting me.

"Well everyone the show over" as everyone left I went backstage and I saw a girl sitting talk to Kourtney so I went and introduce my self.

"Hi I'm kagome…BRIA"

"KAGOME" Kourtney looked at us and said

"How do you know each other"

"We are best friend"

"Since when"

"2 year ago"

"Coolz"

"Wanna hear the story"

"Yea but tomorrow"


songz yall should listen 2

Hey lil mama and take me away