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Step into the realm, you're bound to get caught. And from this worldly life, you'll soon depart Yo, I walk a-cross this, world that's deceptive. Beats are perfected, the ghetto's infested. With
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. Speak up, don't mumble if you're in the combo. On the beat (on the beat), on the beat (on the beat). Till a man comes along and he says. "Have you been a good boy, never played with your toy?. Though
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The risin' moon faces the sickenin' sun. And the lights in the tower blocks go on, one by one. A big shot, overlookin' this black iron skyline. Surrounded by his symbols of prosperity sits back in
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Drop it. Hey. Ugh. . Try to crack. And some will react. Vocal snap or trap ?. I'm trying to rap. . Those who try to subdue. The truth. Lose their condition. And the flame's unactive
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The Preacher and the Bear by Jerry Reed. . The preacher went out a huntin', it was on one Sunday morn'. It was against his religion, but he took a shotgun along. He got himself a mess a' mighty
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The windows cracked on the Chevrolet. My cigarettes in the ash tray. The engines off and the radio's, down. So nervous my whole body shakes. The parking lot's full of people and. They ready to
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. Rough Like Stevie Wonder. Mean Like Brucie The Shark. Bad Like the Raider's Ark. Down Like Sugar's Glove. Blind Like a man in love. Hard Like a big defeat. Tough That's the rhythm of the beat
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. If I have to kill the human swine 'Cause God is a killer from the start. Why you think, Noah had to build his Ark?. An' God is a man from his feet to his hair. That's why you say 'Amen' after each
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He's a groovy swinging guy. With the rock and roll banjo band I got a sweet little guy. Who lives down the street. But nobody knows his name. Everybody was sad and feeling so bad. But that was
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In the still of the night as I gaze out of my window. At the moon in its flight, my thoughts all stray to you. In the still of the night while the world lies in slumber. Oh the times without
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And he laid her down in a field of corn,. And the sun was on his back,. Up above there was, a clear blue sky,. She held him by the hand,. She had known him since they both were young,. He'd been
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Now I'm gonna tell you, so you'll understand. How it all got started, how it all begin. God made the heavens, God made the earth. Made a man and a woman out of blood, sweat and dirt. And He
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Fools run. Where an angel fears to follow. We've come to a place no fool would go. Sparks fly. And the truth rings harsh and hollow. It's the same old song. We've sung so long. It's the only
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Ridin' the storm out, waitin' for the thaw out. On a full moon night in the rocky mountain winter. Wine bottle's are low, watching for the snow. Thinking about what have I've been missing in the
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I feel it in my skin, I feel it through my bones. Your fingertips are falling far from where I know. I try to pin you down but you move like a dream. I want to find you but you dropped me in the
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Albert Hammond. It Never Rains in Southern California. Listen To The World. Listen to the world, the world, the world. Listen to the people cry. Listen to the world, the world, the world. Do
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Song Girl On The Radio - Florida Georgia Line. Well I'm talking 'bout a hometown. A little party back in the pines. I'm really thinkin' 'bout your house. And your couch, and getting some on a
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Ridin' the storm out, waitin' for the thaw out. On a full moon night in the rocky mountain winter. Wine bottle's are low, watching for the snow. Thinking about what have I've been missing in the
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Now I'm gonna tell you, so you'll understand. How it all got started, how it all begin. God made the heavens, God made the earth. Made a man and a woman out of blood, sweat and dirt. And He
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Ridin' the storm out, waitin' for the thaw out. On a full moon night in the rocky mountain winter. Wine bottle's are low, watching for the snow. Thinking about what have I've been missing in the
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Jesus had a son by Mary Magdalene and he rode the land like the man who. went before. young Jesus raised him loud, mother Mary raised him proud and he tracked. the men who laid his father down
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We'll be fighting in the streets. With our children at our feet. And the morals that they worship will be gone. And the men who spurred us on. Sit in judgement of all wrong. They decide and the
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Did you ever believe in your dreams before. Were you always afraid of the dark. Is the edge of the world always in your head. Does the gun point straight at your heart It used to come just when
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Ridin' across the plains, racin' for the mountains. the wind's at my back, I'm headin' for the sun. Injuns to the left, cowboys to the right. flyin arrows, speedin' bullets. keep you up at night
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Song The New Assassin - John Cooper Clarke. skip the roadblock here she comes. get a load of the pretty blue gun. any slick trick under the sun. she’ll do it if it isn’t done. she made arrangements
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Ridin' across the plains, racin' for the mountains. the wind's at my back, I'm headin' for the sun. Injuns to the left, cowboys to the right. flyin arrows, speedin' bullets. keep you up at night
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Well, you call your mama Tiger. And we all know you ain't lying. And your boyfriend's name is Eagle. And he lives up in the sky - high high. Watch out the tiger don't go claw the eagle's eye
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I travel over the sea and ride the rolling sky. For that's the way it is, that is my fortune. There are many ears to please, many peoples' love to try. And every day's begun rising for the moon
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. And we are busy being blessed With all that we can take and pocket. No one needs to know. We're the plug and they're the socket. Give us the juice and we'll go Can't you hear the choir now?. Listen
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. And we are busy being blessed With all that we can take and pocket. No one needs to know. We're the plug and they're the socket. Give us the juice and we'll go Can't you hear the choir now?. Listen
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She's dressed up like a Swedish queen. With her hair piled on her head. She's got the boots jacked up, dressed on the right. The woman is heaven sent She drives up in her daddy's porche. With her
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Listen, I got you phobic offa this like arachnids. Drastic, it ain't plastic, it's just pro blackness. Grown man tactics no pediatrics. The kind of track that make the comeback miraculous. The
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Bài hát False Alarm - The Weeknd. Bathroom stalls for the powder nose (she loves). High heel shoes with the open toes (she loves). She's got a good time wrapped in gold (she loves). For you, for you
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tiThe Rose. ar. al-C'est la vie. The Rose. Some say love. It is a river. That drowns tender reed. Some say love. It is a razor. That leaves your soul to bleed. Some say love. It is a hunger,. That
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I feel the beat of your heart on my skin. As I count all the breaths that I've watched you breathe in. I can still taste the kiss that you left on my lips. In the silence comes a sleep. Like the
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Song The Rabbit - Jimmy Wayne. The kids were in the living room. Watching cartoons. She could hear 'em laughing from the kitchen. At that big ol' hunter runnin' 'round. Trying to chase that rabbit