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wages. I come looking for a job,. But I get no offers,. Just a come-on from the whores. On Seventh Avenue. I do declare,. There were times when I was so lonesome. I took some comfort there, le le
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Well, did you bring me my money. My cab fare, my new shoes?. I got expenses, you know. Where's my weekly dues? I ain't giving you my * money. Oh yeah, motherfucker, where's this jibaro from
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head drowning in a dream. Switched off swimming to surrender. I'm home, comatose and lost Just a sleepy head. Dying in your bed Time toffee melted on the mantle. Freeze frame sound falls from the air
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a vassel, and got you seein' me crystal. Niggaz sweatin' in they sleep, I got them sleepin' with pistols. I'm the dope, you the fiend, fuckin' right, I'm fiction Shot a nigga from frontin', I'm on
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Cast your eyes into the crystal. Deep inside the mystery. Is that a vision of a lonely man. I fear it looks a lot like me, yeah Is that a man without a woman. Whose life is but a shell. Empty
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-room In which several plants he had stolen. From a local park were growing. When questioned the man said all he wanted was a garden. When questioned the man said all he wanted was a garden Oh God, I
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New *, Mobb Deep, featuring Noyd, like this dunn. The professional used from my nigga vic Yo, you catch chills P stimulates your eardrum. Taste buds more higher than drugs my song take all. I
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I'd like to play a game,. That is so much fun,. And it's not so very hard to do,. The name of the game is Simple Simon says,. And I would like for you to play it too, Put your hands in the air
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Bài hát Where Do I Go From Here (From ''Disney's Pocahontas 2'') - Pocahontas. The earth is cold. The fields are bare. The branches fold against the wind that's everywhere. The birds move on. So they
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Deep in the night I remember,. That I'm reaching for you. Wanting to turn to you,. That's all I want, oh, so much, deep in the night. I need you to touch me. Deep in the night. I wait for day
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. Dumped off the bridge, body mopped the * up. When them Mobb Deep boys creep or pop the * up There ain't a nigga that can cramp my style. 15 get money, livin' frozen out. You cowards softer than a
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I don't want you, but I'd hate to lose you. You've got me in between the devil and the deep blue sea. I forgive you, 'cause I can't forget you. You've got me in between the devil and the deep blue
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