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selfish so I'm hating it. I noticed that there's a piece of you in how I dress. Take it as a compliment. Chorus. Don't you call him "baby". We're not talking lately. Don't you call him what you used to call
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that happens. When you pick up bids, lick a shot for the foreign car American trucks old timers that'll throw a stack of presidents up. Got dice shooter slang, need a pistol to hang. But the P
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like my gun got the right to be waved. if I could sit back and watch a whole cipher of slaves. ask my man where the blacks at. ask myself where the next Malcolm X at I don't know. Is he makin Salat
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ain't red Matter of fact just wanna leave 'cuz the fights is on. I'ma still be here when the lights is on. Got a fat ass in front of me, Dutch in my mouth. Wit a Corona in my left hand You try to front
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beyond imaginations flow. Hear my tone. It says I am alone A hideout, manifest stability. Let go of doubt, get away. No flaws will inject or exit my present place. I gotta burn, experience only allows
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. I could even bust my gun and do some office work But I still wanna off this jerk. (*). I can't leave it out my rhymes. (Why). 'Cuz it be part of my dreams to see 20 porsches murk. Three houses
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what you want and you got it, love. I want all of you, gimme all you got. That's cinema. That's cinema, uh-huh. Verse 2. It's you. I don't know why but it feels so right to me. Something in the way you
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Holiday, get some of this motherfuckin' paper around here please?. *, I'm * up, I ain't the lyin' type Can I get paid?. I'm just tryin' to make some cash. I'm just tryin' to make some cash
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. Through the algid dark archways, to a kingdom far beyond. Beyond these frozen castle walls, through infinite valleys of ebony mist. I ride the wings of pestilence to the lands of eternal woe. I pass through
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Bài hát Wait On You - L. M. Styles. I will never leave you. In the pouring rain. And no matter what we go through. Love will still remain. So do what you want baby. You and me in the sun. (woo ooh
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heed the urge to slip inside. And let them scream of patricide,. Destiny we will invent alone. . Beyod this coil, I am reaching. Beyond your reach, I send myself,. Beyod this coil, I am reaching
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nor a sunshine. To the White Beyond, where the footsteps lead me to sleep. My eyes on the corner of this room with a sigh. The pale light on our bed make me thing i'm none. Colors i see through the
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the love of the game. But niggas'll call the precinct with your government name. but I'm still loadin my guns, gettin it on. and if a nigga bury my man, I bury his mom. I was trained to dump in your
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Turn it up, turn it up Swizz Beats the monster. Fix ya, face, Ruff Ryders, let's do it. D-Block, EVE, Styles P and Sheek, wasup, wassup. Let's do it Walk wit ya nigga, hawk wit ya nigga, I came to
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night. Creeps around you, the invisible force that makes you crazy. I can't remember how it feels to be warm, to be alone. Without that fear deep inside. Icons of death float on beyond me. Whispering my
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My window looks out over the park,. And every year I move another story up. So now I'm almost close enough. To the roof of the sky to touch it. I could even move the clouds aside,. But no clouds
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My life, Pharoahe Monch, Ayatollah. Holiday Styles, Double R, Rawkus Records. Pharoahe talk to 'em, let 'em try to understand. Let 'em try, let 'em try now My life is all I have. My rhymes, my
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Styles, Dougal, Gammer
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just beg me to chill Ain't a player but my life is real all of the time. So she went and copped a gun a 'lil smaller than mine. That's a down ass chick and she keep it real. So I'ma keep it real back
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. Just as long as you stay with me. The whole world is my throne. Beyond here lies nothin’. Nothin’we can call our own. Well, I’m movin’after midnight. Down boulevards of broken cars. Don’t know what I’d
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Far beyond the road. Between your house and home. There is a churning storm. Of hailing burning bones. . Tiny baby cries. Little, tiny pawn. In the profit gain. Tiny baby grows. . Mother
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fault. Be locked in Geneva's deepest vault. Just like the canals of Mars and the Great Barrier Reef. I come to you beyond belief My hands were clammy and cunning. She's been suitably stunning. But I
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I'm just one step before losin' you. And I'm just one step ahead of the blues. But I know that there's been pain and misery. Long before this old world ever heard of me And I know it will hurt to
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Stretched to the core of galaxies. Distorted city grids. By a black hole of vanity. Blossoms the age of greed Beyond the laws of density. Towers of glass and steel. Temples and fragments of
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of growing. Then I'll be tired of you Beyond the years till day is night. Till wrong is right, till birds refuse to sing. Beyond the years the echo of my only love. Will still be whispering
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get the drinks in. So I'll get to thinking of her. Chorus. We'll be a fine line. We'll be a fine line. We'll be a fine line. We'll be a fine line. We'll be a fine line. We'll be a fine line. Verse 2
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Song Beyond The Sea . Singer Rod Stewart. Somewhere beyond the sea. Somewhere waiting for me. My lover stands on golden sand. And watches the ships that go sailing. Somewhere beyond the sea. She's
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Song Beyond The Sea . Singer Rod Stewart. Somewhere beyond the sea. Somewhere waiting for me. My lover stands on golden sand. And watches the ships that go sailing. Somewhere beyond the sea. She's
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If you don't know where I come from. You better steer clear of my trail. From the dark side of London. That's way beyond the pale. . My grandpa came from Russia. Stowed away hidden in some
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This is how it should be done. Darren Styles is identical to learn. This is how it should be done. Darren Styles is identical to learn. X2 Is anything I do. Ever good enough for you?. I'm
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wet dream just dangling. But your gift is wasted on me. Chorus. I was thinking about who you are. Your delicate point of view. I was thinking about you. I'm not worried about where you are. Who you go
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sugar high. Watermelon sugar. Verse 2. Strawberries on a summer evenin'. Baby, you're the end of June. I want your belly and that summer feelin'. Getting washed away in you. Pre-Chorus. Breathe me in
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"Hae ephadron. theri thaur. am na dhû. ias fîr i ambar. A trehil i 'alad 'lân uir tri 'wilith" "I go walking. Beyond the forest. Where the world falls away. And the white light. Of forever
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Swingin' doors. Sawdust floors. A heartache drowns as the whiskey pours. There's a hole in the wall. From some free for all. The ringin' crack of that old cue ball. . I've been fallin' in here