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tiJ. B. G. arAlizee. alGourmandises. offset500. Paroles Mylène Farmer. Musique Laurent Boutonnat. J. B. G. , Bikini. Son nom de code est. J. B. G. , J. B. G. J. B. G. , pour la vie. Autour du globe
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Bài hát Everyday - M. O. P. , The Product G&B. Oh yeah. (G&B). Ohhhh. oooh yeah (M. O. P. ). Oh-ohhhh, ooooh (yeah). Oh-ohhhh (Primo bring it back, uh-huh, yo). Oooooh-ohhh, ohh-ohhh ohh-ohhh ohh
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. ♪. I-, I-, I-, I-, I-, I'm O. G, y'all new to the game. ♪. T R O Y B O I.
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Bài hát Psychos - 2Pac, The Notorious B. I. G. Verse 1 The Notorious B. I. G. When I get dusted, I like to spread the blood like mustard. Trust it, my hardcore rain leaves you rusted. Move over
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There was a farmer had a dog and Bingo was his name o. B I N G O. B I N G O. B I N G O and Bingo was his name o. There was a farmer had a dog and Bingo was his name o. -I N G O. -I N G O. -I N G O
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(Notorious B. I. G). Sittin' reminiscin' on when you started dissin'. Spittin' in faces in public places. Rolexes with faces had you chipper for months. Made some dough, did some shows, now you're starting
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, so gimmie a couple of dollars. So I can bring you back a deuce deuce Well bring B. G. knock out back a muthaphukkin' 40 O. So me and my nigga big boy can go and cop some indo. And well be right
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, so gimmie a couple of dollars. So I can bring you back a deuce deuce Well bring B. G. knock out back a muthaphukkin' 40 O. So me and my nigga big boy can go and cop some indo. And well be right
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Verse One Baby. . Nigga I got these hoes iced up enough. While my lil B. G. 's on the bus puttin out cigarette butts. But me personally playboy I don't give a *. And I'ma always show love
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Gonna ride the bullet. Gonna ride the bullet. Gonna ride the bullet, oh yeah Gonna ride the bullet. Gonna ride the bullet. Gonna ride the bullet, oh yeah Get on the love train. Let's get on
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Gonna ride the bullet. Gonna ride the bullet. Gonna ride the bullet oh yeah. . Gonna ride the bullet. Gonna ride the bullet. Gonna ride the bullet oh yeah. . Get on the love train. Let's get
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Bài hát bao giờ hơn b-b-bây giờ! - Tris Đặng. Hình như em lâu nay không quen ai và. Chỉ một mình tôi được là. Nhân vật mà em luôn nhắc tên. Hình như em xưa nay hay quên cơ mà. Sao giờ lại nhớ để mà
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Song Bullet - Infinite Mass. Load up your bullet, shoot me through the head. You ask from where you standing, you must think I'm dead. Load up your bullet, shoot me through the head. You ask from
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to fear. That's not the first thing to scare me And I try not to feel it. Yeah, I try not to feel it. It's so hard to believe it But at the end of it all it's true. You shot this bullet through my
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I want the oh my oh my o-m-g. I want that right now no b-r-b. I want that all matte big black SUV. I want that, I want that. I want the oh my oh my o-m-g. I want that right now that you and me. I
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Writers Al Jarreau/Dave Brubeck. Al Jarreau-recording credit Blue Rondo A La Turk (Round, Round, Round) Round, round, round a melody. Round, round, round a harmony. Round, round, round a melody
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This time the bullet cold rocked ya, yeah. A yellow ribbon instead of a swastika. Nothin' proper about ya propaganda. Fools follow rules when the set command ya Said it was blue when ya blood was
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!!!!. (Repeat 3x) (B. G. ). I'm an outlaw, we thug in my section. Shoot the type of bullets no vest can do to protect ya (Young Turk). In my section niggaz slang coke all day. In my section niggaz snort dope
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B. G. (whoa, * ain't gon' happ'). Look, I just come from outta town, nigga broke in my crib. Disrespect where I live, 20 g's up for who he is. He don't have the slightest mothafuckin' idea
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muthafuckin' Family, 'Kick That *' Jealousy is a muthafucka when your the man. With the other hand I don't give a *, clock a grip like no other can. Wanna be like me be a G like me but I'm the nigga
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L B C, D E F G. I'm H I off J's bellin' in a T-shirt and blue jeans. Well few dreams ever come true. Well some do, so nigga say. I'm from the beach too Long Beach City G's funkin'. And it's a
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pills didn't work again. I'll put a bullet in my head and I'm. Gone, gone, gone, gone. (Charlie Scene). Gone too far yea I'm gone again. It's gone on too long tell you how it ends. I'm sitting on the edge
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pills didn't work again. I'll put a bullet in my head. And I'm gone, gone, gone, gone Gone too far, yeah I'm gone again. It's gone on too long, tell you how it ends. I'm sitting on the edge with my
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Song Bullet - Chelsea Lankes. Chelsea. You came up to me persistent as can be. “You’re done,” they say a hundred times. I could never tell. Had me under your spell. I fell for all your stupid lines
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I've been around and I've seen some things. People moving faster than the speed of sound. Faster than the speeding bullet people living like Superman. All day and all night and I won't say if it's
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Blue Rondo A La Turk (Round, Round, Round) Round, round, round a melody. Round, round, round a harmony. Round, round, round a melody,. Harmony, melody-steadily Round, round, round a melody. Round