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Bài hát Wild In The Streets - Bon Jovi. Joey comes from a sacred part of town . Where sometimes you talk so tough . That your feet don't touch the ground . And the sidewalk soldiers sing the midnite
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but I aint acting. It aint adding up so you can't subtracting. B. I. G. said it first more money more problems. The why I see it more problems more money, what's up I got the streets on lock
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Oh, city rain. It floods the city streets. And in my city bed. Out of my fuckin' head Is it snowing in space?. God I wish I could talk to you. Is it snowing in space? And all the city snow
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From a few streets over. Before the sun goes down. You can hear it coming closer. To this dislocated shoulder. Of an old and crooked town. That's when the ice cream van rolls around. . But in
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tiStreets Is Watchin'. arYoung Money. alWe Are Young Money. 00-7. 52Young Money - Streets Is Watchin'. (Lil' Wayne). Yeah, uh huh. David Banner on the beat bitch. Hahaha. Young Money, Streets. (Lil
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Lil' Wayne - Intro. Yeah, uh huh. David Banner on the beat bitch. Hahaha. Young Money, Streets. . Lil' Wayne - Verse 1. I'm a east sider rider, whoa kemosabe. Bitches get to stepping like
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yesterday's news. Have you seen the old girl. Who walks the streets of London. Dirt in her hair and her clothes in rags?. She's no time for talking,. She just keeps right on walking. Carrying her home in two
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we'll sleep with the girls from the streets Hurry faster don't look back. His coattails snap his laughter's burning in my ears. I ride upon this giant storm. Through rust-red rooms where shadows
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tiWhere The Streets Have No Name. arU2. al. I want to run. I want to hide. I want to tear down the walls. That hold me inside. I want to reach out. And touch the flame. Where the streets have no name
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real liability. Get out and meet, people on streets. Get out and meet, people on streets. . You know and I know we're brothers in time. You know that truth is the right of mankind. . I said hey
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real liability. Get out and meet, people on streets. Get out and meet, people on streets. . You know and I know we're brothers in time. You know that truth is the right of mankind. . I said hey
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problems more money (what'sup). . Hook. I got the streets on lock. Atlanta on my back. I do it for the hood. You got a problem with that. Real nigga so this rap * easy (when I speak). Theses
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problems more money (what'sup). . Hook. I got the streets on lock. Atlanta on my back. I do it for the hood. You got a problem with that. Real nigga so this rap * easy (when I speak). Theses
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from you. You kept me hanging on the line. I get so lonely all the time. I try to find my way back home. These streets will never look the same. My broken heart erased your name. The screen stayed
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I wanna run. I want to hide. I wanna tear down the walls. That hold me inside. I wanna reach out. And touch the flame. Where the streets have no name. . I wanna feel sunlight on my face. I
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I wanna run. I want to hide. I wanna tear down the walls. That hold me inside. I wanna reach out. And touch the flame. Where the streets have no name. . I wanna feel sunlight on my face. I
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I wanna run. I want to hide. I wanna tear down the walls. That hold me inside. I wanna reach out. And touch the flame. Where the streets have no name. . I wanna feel sunlight on my face. I
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. . Nas. If you knew my streets. You would know all everybody talk about is who got beef. Who snitchin, who told police. Who came home, who still gone, who restin in peace. Now they killin over music
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Intro Jay 305. Don't blame my mama. Blame it on the streets. Don't blame my liquor. Blame it on the streets Verse 1 Jay 305. Shootouts in broad daylight, South Central zoo life. Young nigga
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Title Streets Of Glory. Artist Paloma Faith . There''s no angels left in this sea. We both landed son, we''re in between. You can''t teach cause you never learn. There''s nothing left, there''s no
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Title Streets Of Glory. Artist Paloma Faith . There''s no angels left in this sea. We both landed son, we''re in between. You can''t teach cause you never learn. There''s nothing left, there''s no
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