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Oh my love. It's a long way we've come. From the freckled hills to the steel and glass canyons. From the stony fields, to hanging steel from the sky. From digging in our pockets, for a reason not
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, 22, psycho for *** and glue. lost it to Bostik, yeah,. Shaved heads, rave heads, on the pill, got too much time to kill. get into bands and gangs,. Oh, here they come, the beautiful ones, the beautiful
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Here comes Mary. All dressed in black. Her heart so heavy. A love attack. Her dying cigarette in the rain. . The gangs are out. And here comes Mary. They rave and shout. Her love to bury
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Ho oh Ho oh Ho oh ho oh ho oh ho oh ho oh, wooow We're on the one, and we're having fun. And everybody's doing there part,. Can you dig it, we can show you how,. The gangs all here we're ready to
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. . Bless up all the Youths. Blessed Love. Love is what I bring. Blessed Love. Love is what I sing. Blessed Love. Bless up all the gangs. Blessed Love. Up town,. Blessed Love. Round town,. Blessed
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ladies. (to nextasy). Get ready. . A place where no gangs that bought you the ring. Just nine inches in chains buys you funny things. You can cop that range, no instant pains. And men don't complain
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the way to the solutions yeah. Forget all the drugs and gangs, corruption and pollution no. . Cause this city is my city. And I love it, yeah I love it. I was born and raised here. I got it made
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this stuff. I am tired of this business. Sew when the. Going gets rough. I ain't scared of. I ain't scared of no sheets. I ain't scared of nobody. Goin' gets mean. Protection. For gangs, clubs,. And
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this stuff. I am tired of this business. Sew when the. Going gets rough. I ain't scared of. I ain't scared of no sheets. I ain't scared of nobody. Goin' gets mean. Protection. For gangs, clubs,. And
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this business. Sew when the. Going gets rough. I ain't scared of. I ain't scared of no sheets. I ain't scared of nobody. Goin' gets mean. Protection. For gangs, clubs,. And nations. Causing grief in
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bring Candy toys. But when I come knockin', she smiles pretty, she knows tonight I'm gonna be Candy's boy Well in the olden days when the Mongolian gangs rode herd out on route nine. We go ridin' in the
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. Evil gangs will cut the demons. Pinocchio is a real boy, look around And I cry all night. Do you wanna hold me, hold me tight?. Do you wanna hold me, oh yeah?. Do you wanna hold me, hold me there
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. Evil gangs will cut the demons. Pinocchio is a real boy, look around And I cry all night. Do you wanna hold me, hold me tight?. Do you wanna hold me, oh yeah?. Do you wanna hold me, hold me there
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. Yeah, we're gonna make that change, listen. . Kids are starving now. All across the world. Let's lend a helping hand. Save all the boys and girls. . People are selling drugs. Gangs are everywhere
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. Yeah, we're gonna make that change, listen. . Kids are starving now. All across the world. Let's lend a helping hand. Save all the boys and girls. . People are selling drugs. Gangs are everywhere
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. Yeah, we're gonna make that change, listen. . Kids are starving now. All across the world. Let's lend a helping hand. Save all the boys and girls. . People are selling drugs. Gangs are everywhere
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. For gangs, clubs and nations. Causing grief in human relations. It's a turf war on a global scale. I'd rather hear both sides of the tale. See, it's not about races, just places, faces. Where your blood
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. Protection. For gangs, clubs and nations. Causing grief in human relations. It's a turf war on a global scale. I'd rather hear both sides of the tale. See, it's not about races, just places, faces. Where your
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Performance. Protection. For Gangs, Clubs. And Nations. Causing Grief In. Human Relations. It's A Turf War. On A Global Scale. I'd Rather Hear Both Sides. Of The Tale. See, It's Not About Races. Just
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. I'm a misfit. (Ah). But that's ok. So you got your little groups and gangs. You got your VIP. Your member-only things. Your happy-clappys and your VC crew. And if you get in their way, they got 10 on
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should see where I live. I, I believe in love Don't believe in forced entry. Don't believe in rape. But every time she passes by. Wild thoughts escape Don't believe in Death Row. Skid Row or the gangs