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the spotlight is mine, it ain't his no more. When Lee come home, niggas can't live no more. And, I'm straight, keep a Harlem world mind state. I never lounge where you find Jake Surprise niggas like
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Ah yo, come on home with us man. Harlem World USA man. Take a walk with us on our block man. See how we live. Dip-sect Yo, yo, come on home with me, early 90's. I wasn't pearly and shinning, I
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Harlem. But yet crime is a problem. He wanna shot 'em, wanna rob 'em. Single mother, where they come from. How we gonna save the nation. With no support for education. Cause right now it don't make sense
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!. On the avenue, there ain't never a curfew, ladies work so hard. Such a melting pot, on the corner selling rock, preachers pray to God. Hail a gypsy cab, takes me down from Harlem to the Brooklyn Bridge
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Harlem Mona Lisa. You're my reason for reason. The step in my groove, yeah. Bridge. And if you said this life ain't good enough. I would give my world to lift you up. I could change my life to better suit
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. Growing up in Spanish Harlem. She living the life just like a movie star. oh Maria Maria. She fell in love in East L. A. To the sounds of the guitar, yea ,yea. Played by Carlos Santana. Stop the looting
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a minute. Fill my cup, put some liquor in it. Take a sip, sign a check. Julio, get the stretch. Ride to Harlem, Hollywood, Jackson, Mississippi. If we show up, we gon' show out. Smoother than a fresh
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, wait a minute. Fill my cup, put some liquor in it. Take a sip, sign a check. Julio, get the stretch. Ride to Harlem, Hollywood. Jackson, Mississippi. If we show up, we gon' show out. Smoother than a
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all the coal. Clap hands, clap hands. Clap hands, clap hands Said steam, steam, a hundred bad dreams. Going up to Harlem with a pistol in his jeans. A fifty-dollar bill inside a palladin's hat. And
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Yooork!. On the avenue, there ain't never a curfew, ladies work so hard. Such a melting pot, on the corner selling rock, preachers pray to God. Hail a gypsy cab, takes me down from Harlem to the Brooklyn
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Harlem Mona Lisa. You're my reason for reason. The step in my groove, yeah. Bridge. And if you said, "This life ain't good enough. ". I would give my world to lift you up. I could change my life to better
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. Takes me down from Harlem to the Brooklyn Bridge. Someone sleeps tonight with a hunger. For more than from an empty fridge. I'm going to make it by any means. I got a pocketful of dreams. Baby, I'm from
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Bài hát On Ira - Zaz. On ira écouter Harlem au coin de Manhattan. On ira rougir le thé dans les souks à Amman. On ira nager dans le lit du fleuve Sénégal. Et on verra brûler Bombay sous un feu
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from harlem to wall street. That big devil took a bite out of me, yeah. Crushed dreams from Chelsea to Queens. That big devil took a bite out of me. Now, now if I let you. How, how can I get you try to
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New York style, style, style, style. New York City. New York City girl. New York City. New York City girl. You grew up ridin' the subways, runnin' with people. Up in Harlem, down on Broadway
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ruins at my feet,. You know we almost didn't notice it-. We'd see it all the time on Forty-Second Street. They burned the churches up in Harlem-. Like in that Spanish Civil War-. The flames were
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New York style, style, style, style. New York City. New York City girl. New York City. New York City girl. You grew up ridin' the subways, runnin' with people. Up in Harlem, down on Broadway
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New York style, style, style, style. New York City. New York City girl. New York City. New York City girl. You grew up ridin' the subways, runnin' with people. Up in Harlem, down on Broadway
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New York style, style, style, style. New York City. New York City girl. New York City. New York City girl. You grew up ridin' the subways, runnin' with people. Up in Harlem, down on Broadway
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for the memory. Of rainy afternoons, swingy Harlem tunes. And motor trips and burning lips and burning toast and prunes. How lovely it was!. Many's the time that we feasted. And many's the time that we
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Harlem Mona Lisa. You're my reason for reason. The step in my groove, yeah. Bridge. And if you said, "This life ain't good enough. ". I would give my world to lift you up. I could change my life to better
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Who's that walkin' round here, Mercy. Sounds like baby patter. Baby elephant patter; thats what I calls it Say up in Harlem at a table for two. There were four of us. Me, your big feet and you
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ruins at my feet,. You know we almost didn't notice it-. We'd see it all the time on Forty-Second Street. They burned the churches up in Harlem-. Like in that Spanish Civil War-. The flames were
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his reindeer through the dark. from rooftop to chimney, from Harlem to Bimini. they will find a way into your heart Christmas is the time to say "I love you". Share the joys of laughter and good
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ruins at my feet,. You know we almost didn't notice it-. We'd see it all the time on Forty-Second Street. They burned the churches up in Harlem-. Like in that Spanish Civil War-. The flames were
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got the power, this is your hour. You crawl through Harlem on your hands and knees It's not the way you look. The way you walk and the color of your hair. It's not the way you look. The way you talk
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his reindeer through the dark. from rooftop to chimney, from Harlem to Bimini. they will find a way into your heart Christmas is the time to say "I love you". Share the joys of laughter and good
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Compton, Harlem, a pimp * a priest. The white man has just found a new moral savior. Vital stats, how white was their skin?. Unimportant, just another inner city drive-by thing Morning fine, serve
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mme. J'me sole la bastille et m'noircis Harlem. Pour moi Jazz et java dans le fond c'est tout comme. Quand le jazz this go man la java *** go home. Quand le jazz est. Quand le jazz est l. La java
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been thinking about. Harlem sidewalks, New York morning winds. Capel talk, lips locked. Now a shore, wasn't sure if I had to loose. Coffee, a kiss, and rains and brand. Prue half hour and sure be again
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theater, but never come late. I never bother, with people I hate. That's why the lady is a tramp. . I don't like * games, with barons and earls. Won't go to Harlem, in ermine and pearls. Won't dish
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theater, but never come late. I never bother, with people I hate. That's why the lady is a tramp. . I don't like * games, with barons and earls. Won't go to Harlem, in ermine and pearls. Won't dish
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theater, but never come late. I never bother, with people I hate. That's why the lady is a tramp. . I don't like * games, with barons and earls. Won't go to Harlem, in ermine and pearls. Won't dish
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theater, but never come late. I never bother, with people I hate. That's why the lady is a tramp. . I don't like * games, with barons and earls. Won't go to Harlem, in ermine and pearls. Won't dish
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theater, but never come late. I never bother, with people I hate. That's why the lady is a tramp. . I don't like * games, with barons and earls. Won't go to Harlem, in ermine and pearls. Won't dish
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bring it to your stereo. Guajira, guantanamera (Wyclef) That was then. Yo soy un hombre sincero (Wyclef) this is now. Welcome to the Carnival, the arrival. COME ON!. Spanish Harlem (ooooey-o),. Boogie
