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has come to show improve of the one. When all you thought you knew, it's coming undone. Is that you're reaching and you wanted to run. Stand down or show down baby let's get this done You're looking
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Linden Boulevard represent, represent. Tribe Called Quest represent, represent. When the mic is in my hand, I'm never hesitant. My favourite jam back in the day was Eric B. for President. Rude
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you're the star of the show. Oh, temper, temper, missy. Sitting there laughing it's now that you see. Oh, the visions, the visions are black. Tears on your gravestone, you're not coming back. . I'm
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you're the star of the show. Oh, temper, temper, missy. Sitting there laughing it's now that you see. Oh, the visions, the visions are black. Tears on your gravestone, you're not coming back. . I'm
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Bài hát The Show - Lenka. I'm just a little bit caught in the middle. Life is a maze and love is a riddle. I don't know where to go I can't do it alone I've tried. And I don't know why. Slow it down
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. To try when your arms are too weary. The reach the unreachable star. . This is my quest, to follow that star. No matter how hopeless,. No matter how far. To fight for the right. Whithout
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. To try when your arms are too weary. The reach the unreachable star. . This is my quest, to follow that star. No matter how hopeless,. No matter how far. To fight for the right. Whithout
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God save the *** Pistols, they're a bunch of wholesome blokes. They just like wearing filthy clothes and swapping filthy jokes. God save television, keep the programs pure. God save William Grundy
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God save the *** Pistols, they're a bunch of wholesome blokes. They just like wearing filthy clothes and swapping filthy jokes. God save television, keep the programs pure. God save William Grundy
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the party lose composure. Hook up the beat with the mic and it's over (original, uh!). A tribe called quest we on the run for whatever. Trials and tribulations that we have to endeavor. Brothers
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my never ending quest to get the paper on the caper. But now, let me take it to the Queens side. I'm taking it to Brooklyn side. All the residential Questers to invade the way. Hold up a second son
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to fight, ohhhhh. Or he'll fight, one more day, one monkey don't stop a show. . Pras Michel. Aiyyo the ghetto's red hot, hotter than the summer day. Goin on a quest to the thick Milky Way. Walk
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afar. To try when your arms are too weary. To reach the unreachable star. . This is my quest, to follow that star, . No matter how hopeless, no matter how far. To be willing to give when there's no
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are(1). To try when your arms are too weary. To reach the unreachable star. . This is my quest, to follow that star. No matter how hopeless, no matter how far. (2)To be willing to give when
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You need hands to hold someone you care for. You need hands to show that you're sincere. When you fear nobody wants to know you. You need hands to brush away the tears When you hold the brand new