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go? Ts que tu professes. Tu pourras constater notre v? Racit?. Depuis le nombril jusqu'aux fesses. . Tu trouveras au bout de deux beaux seins bien lourds. Deux larges m? Dailles de bronze. Sous
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. I'm moving forward every night. I'm trying hard because I want to. I remember when I just hit thirty,. jumped into a ranked game it was too early. Next thing I know I'm seeing bronze I'm worried. I
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I pulled in to Nazareth, was feeling 'bout half past dead. I just need some place where I could lay my head. Hey mister, can you tell me where a man might find a bed?. He just grinned and shook my
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Driving through the long night trying to figure. Who's right and who's wrong, now the kid has gone. I sit belted up tight, she sucks on a match light. Glowing bronze, steering on And I might be
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lean. Laughing fit to burst upon each other I can see you sitting eating apples in the evening. The fruit juice flowing slowly, slowly, slowly. Down the bronze of your body. Living like a lusty
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Calendar, pin-up girl. Blond and bronze, beauty fair. Photographed, cover girl. Unashamed, body bare There's no story. She's a country girl at heart. There's no glory. She's just in it for the
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I pulled into Nazareth, was feelin' about half past dead;. I just need some place where I can lay my head. "Hey, mister, can you tell me where a man might find a bed?". He just grinned and shook
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the Weedian - Nazareth. . Proceeds the Weedian - Nazareth. . Creedsmen roll out across the dying dawn. . Sun beams down on to the Sandsean reigns. Sacred Israel Holy Mountain Zion. . Caravan
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. A bronze moth dies easily. Unknown to others, weak to me. Broken hands, never endin' Aimless, but of my own perception. Numbly waitin' for voices to. Tell me, for voices to tell me All removables
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Bài hát Alright - Kendrick Lamar. Alls my life I has to fight, nigga. Alls my life I. Hard times like God. Bad trips like "God!". Nazareth, I'm * up. Homie you * up. But if God got us then
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about Nazareth, B. O. , Tony and Milton. Mike Mike Sluggo and Mike Chillion. D. O. B. , Reggie B, and Sidney. Dana B, Derrick B, Sean B, and don't forget Big Hank,. Don Ice and Sire Rock. God bless
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, rocky-rocky world. Our skin like bronze, and our hair like cashmere. As we march to rhythm on the palace floor. Chandeliers inside the pyramids tremble from the force. Cymbals crash inside the pyramids
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you're wrong, you're wrong. I'm the bomb, records is platinum, skin is bronze. Flows all night like vintage dom. Been this nice since the first Prince Bomb. Before the artist was known as wit my grown
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. And like a drunken Lazarus. Let's traipse the high bronze of the evening sky. Like crack crazed kings Voyager 2, where are you now?. Looking back at home and weeping. Cold and alone in the dark void
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reappeared a century later and is stored in the alcove. The Basilica's roof glimmers with ornate statues of bronze and gold. The best time to experience San Marco is during a high mass when the ceremony
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I once loved a girl, her skin it was bronze. With the innocence of a lamb, she was gentle like a fawn. I courted her proudly but now she is gone. Gone as the season she's taken In a young summer's
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I once loved a girl, her skin it was bronze. With the innocence of a lamb, she was gentle like a fawn. I courted her proudly, but now she is gone. Gone as the season she's taken. . Through young
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Verse 1. When I picture my hometown. There's a bronze spray-tanned statue of you. And a plaque underneath it. That threatens to push me down the stairs, at our school. Pre-Chorus. And it was always
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Verse 1. When I picture my hometown. There's a bronze spray-tanned statue of you. And a plaque underneath it. That threatens to push me down the stairs, at our school. Pre-Chorus. And it was always
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such a long time. For today Slow motion riders, fly the colors of the day. A bronze man, still can tell stories his own way. Listen children all is not lost. All is not lost, oh no, no Funny days in
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lean. Laughing, fit to burst upon each other. I can see you sittin'. Eatin' apples in the evenin'. Fruit juice, flowin' slowly, slowly, slowly. Down the bronze of your body. Livin' like a lusty flower
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. Projectile that them blasted with, accurate assassin *. Me and kweli close like, bethlehem and nazareth. After this you be pressing rewind on top your master disk. Shining like an asterisk for all those
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. Well the answer is if not me where the cancer is. They been doing this before Jesus of Nazareth. And after all this time it is still deadly hazardous. And bush isn't really being all that inaccurate
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a throne, with a bronze microphone. Uhm, God bless the child that can hold his own. 'Cause I get raw! Chillin', killin' like a villain. The meaning of RAW is Ready And Willing. To do whatever is
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bottom of y'all V-necks Who?. Dat nigga cries?. Oh dat nigga is aight. Dat nigga can't * wit me thou. Let me get on da mic. Nigga, who da * are you nigga I be dat nigga bronze bridges. Playaz