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Song Try - P!nk. Ever wonder about what he's doing. How it all turned to lies. Sometimes I think that it's better to never ask why. Where there is desire. There is gonna be a flame. Where there is a
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Song Joanna - Admiral P. ikke la đêm sĩ noe annet. ikke la đem fortelle deg noe annet. nei nei nei nei. aha, ja. ến sớm deg selv, i ên forvirra verden, med en drøm som du har ikke gi slipp jeg
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Bài hát V. I. P - Sid. Akogare wo ima tsukanda. Daikansei no fune ni kokochiyoku utareta nara. Saa tobikomou. Ashita kara umarekawaru toka dareka ga mikiritsuketa toka. Kono machi no SUTAIRU toka
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makes it stop. Chorus P!nk. God, it hurts to be human. Without you, I'd be losing. And someday, we'll face the music. God, it hurts to be human. Post-Chorus P!nk. But I've got you, you, you, you, you, hey
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{"Testify!"} Styles P. Time I testify, listen. Why Malcolm get killed by the N. O. I. ?. I'm yellow but I'm dark for real. And why nobody flip when Martin was killed?. Why Mandela did all them
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, more, more Where is project? Where is project?. Here I go here I go. Suckas wanna take me suckas wanna break me. Yeah I know, yeah I know. Here they come tha policia servin' me a warrant. Blastin
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. (Get ya rob). And breakin' bread with your dawgs, now that will. Get ya rob. Repeat Project Pat. At the corner stores hangin' with my young niggas. Project Pat in the Bay, what we squeeze Chrome
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Youre gonna see things differently. Look at it from my P. O. V. Im gonna watch you watch me, joyfully. Wooh wooh, from my P. O. V Im gonna party hard, til the morning light (oh, oh). Im gonna get
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Styles P. Somethin 'bout you, I don't know, HA HA~!. Yeah. Rashad (Styles P). Heyyyy-yayyyyy. You're the one (yeah). You're the one, yeahhhh (that's what it feels like). You're my favorite
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(Candace) There are squirrels in my pants! . (Street Performer 1) Tell me whats makin' you jump like that! . (Background) S-I-M-P, Squirrels in my pants! . (Street Performer) Ain't got no chickens
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swat this bug, he laid to rest. Fuckin' wit T-R-I-P-L, E-S-I-X. Niggaz be talkin' but in the end I like * 'em up. In the beginnin' they could've survived but they had no nuts. Bitch where you
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(j. p. maunick). . It's hard to believe, that a year's gone by. Feels like yesterday. Strange as it seems, I knew back then, I'd feel this way today. . The road is long, there'll always be