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I'm a young one stuck in the thoughts of a old one's head. When all the others were just stirring awake I'm trying to trick myself to fall asleep again. . My head's in heaven, my soles are in hell.
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Oh, oh, oh yeah, oh Talking about you, a man. Always ready to go. When it come to movin' day. Baby, you're awful slow. Oh, oh, oh I'm a W. O. M. A. N. A woman. A woman You ain't got nothin' in
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Fatman Scoop, Hardwell, W and W. Let's go, let's go. ♪. Turn up, turn up. Uh!. Let's go. ♪. Do it. Do it. Do it. Let's go. Go harder. Go harder. Go harder. Go harder. Go harder. Go harder. Go harder
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. You can line them guys up but I put 'em to sleep I'm the B. O. W, who? W, oh. W and these cats know how it go. Since thirteen, I been known for bumpin' out that steam. Ain't nothin' changed homeboy
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Bài hát Mary's boy child - Boney M. Mary's boy child Jesus Christ, was born on Christmas Day. . And man will live for evermore, because of Christmas Day. . Long time ago in Bethlehem, so the Holy
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, come on, come on. I like it-like it. S-S-S & M-M-M. S-S-S & M-M-M. Oh, I love the feeling you bring to me, oh, you turn me on. It's exactly what I've been yearning for, give it to me strong. And meet me
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My dynamo, dynamo, it's hard to keep the animo from driftin' away nowadays. The horror, the pain, let's get into details, the bass, the piano, the friction of dynamo. The first draft of a worst case
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Intro Fatman Scoop. Let's go, let's go. Oh. Buildup Hardwell & W&W & Fatman Scoop. Raise your hands, raise your hands. Everybody scream again. Raise your hands, raise your hands. Everybody scream
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I'm A King Bee 3 01 Trk 2. Slim Harpo. (James Isaac Moore). Slim Harpo - vocal & harmonica. W/Guitar Gable's guitarists, Clinton 'Fats Perodin - bass. Clarence 'Jockey' Etienne - drums
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Bài hát Live The Night - W&W, Hardwell, Lil Jon. W&W. Hardwell. Lil' Jon. Everybody. I can feel it, tonight. Imma kick lips, tonight. We're gon' shove our ass, tonight. I hope I remember, tonight
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Inaudible He won the lottery, when he was born. Took his mother's white breast to his tongue. Trained like dogs, color and smell. Walks by me to get to him Police man, police man Inaudible He won t
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-remind you that you sipping from the C-h-a-l-i-c-e. And I'm doing all this for the W-E?. . Getting dirt for the turf like a workaholic. But your worth cop a shirt 'cuz you work is na-na. Niggahs can't
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You're lookin' at a satisfied fellow. Unhappy, well, I should say not. If somebody told me that she cheated. No, I wouldn't believe them 'cause I'm all she's got. . I'm the reason that she goes o
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to you. But daddy had to run hit and run, now he's gone S&M This customer was shady he kept a rubber hose. He liked to beat the ladies. There's nothing wrong with that I suppose. (Yes there is) He
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to you. But daddy had to run hit and run, now he's gone S&M This customer was shady he kept a rubber hose. He liked to beat the ladies. There's nothing wrong with that I suppose. (Yes there is) He
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Been two years, our memories are blurred. Hadn't heard your voice, no, not a word. But still they, they talk about the things we were. They talk about us. But I don't know the things that you have hea