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Lonely Island, we got the whole family here. Time to meet the crew yall. My name is Worm, you could call me J August. Ride around town bumpin Fugees in a tortoise. Yo, I'm Artemus Prime, also
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say, keep it commercial. I used to freestyle, but everything now is rehearsal. I miss the old school, so tell me what will I do?. I guess I'll start a revolution with the tranzlator crew, so
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Get This Party Started - Crew 7. I'm comin' up so you better get this party started. I'm comin' up so you better get this party started. Get this party started on a Saturday night. Everybody's
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your rib cage I just love when a nigga bring his whole crew. It's just a bigger piece of cake for me to chew a hole through. I just love when a nigga bring his whole crew. It's just a bigger piece of
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your rib cage I just love when a nigga bring his whole crew. It's just a bigger piece of cake for me to chew a hole through. I just love when a nigga bring his whole crew. It's just a bigger piece of
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Let's talk of peace, sounds so cliche. A novelty, catch phrase of the day. Middle, index. Sign of the time. Just as complex as water to Someone said give peace a chance. And that's all that we're
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As for this song, I'll set the mood. There's nothing wrong, prefer solitude. Alone to think, what I don't know. Deeper I sink, further I'll go Nothing to fear, no need to hide. I'm already there,
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All the world's a masquerade made up of fools. And philosophers. Were it to rain on our charade, washes away. Except for true colors If any people bothered looking for truth, please. (Stop the wor
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Color me blind. Color me blind I had a dream that. That I was blind. And I couldn't see. See color of any kind Picture the world, minus a rainbow. When day becomes night, then where will the sun
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As for this song, I'll set the mood. There's nothing wrong, prefer solitude. Alone to think, what I don't know. Deeper I sink, further I'll go Nothing to fear, no need to hide. I'm already there,
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"Francis!. Francis! Be careful!". Trying so hard to keep up with the Joneses. Running a rat racing won by our noses. Always put one foot in front of the other. And dance to the beat of the dacade
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I lie awake with open eyes. My love just died, I'm cold inside. Can't face the thought to be alone. All by myself, on my own, love's come and gone I look around and see. The hearts that still are
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