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believe there'll be another time L. A. B. A. T. Y. D. all our bodiesthree score years and ten. i know we're waiting for the big amen only one chance. tears of blood and years of sweat and toil. give it
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Bài hát Unity (Team B. A. D) - CFO$. U-N-I-T-Y. What it spell huh?. What it spell huh?. What it, what it spell huh?. U-N-I-T-Y. What it spell huh?. What it spell huh?. What it, what it spell huh
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. Oh, mother hold me N-U-M-B. I feel empty, of feeling, of feeling. Even God is grieving. N-U-M-B. Elevate me, I'm drowning, I'm drowning. Please God, I'm numb to life I feel numb. All my dreams
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that I am, I'm talk to them not givin' a. Damn about them not feelin' my attitude. When they realize I ain't even ridin dirty. Bet you'll be leavin' with an even madder mood. Then I'll laugh at you then
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( Rossi / Young ). . Oh, oh, oh, oh. The water's getting deep. And I can't swim. Beacuse it's dirty dirty water. Oh, oh, oh, oh. Oh, oh, oh, oh. . Many's the times I've asked you to say
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l'amour pour habiller matin. Pauvres et malandrins de manteaux de velours. Quand on n'a que l'amour? Offrir? Cela. Dans l'unique combat et de chercher le jour. Quand on a que l'amour pour tracer un
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F-I-D-D-L-I-N spells fiddlin'. D-are-I-N-K-I-N spells drinkin'. I'll tell you something you might not know. You can't go fiddlin' without your bow. F-I-D-D-L-I-N spells fiddlin'. . G-A-M-B-L-I
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the crooked cops'll try to come up fast. Bein' the balla that I am, I'm talk to them not givin' a. Damn about them not feelin' my attitude. When they realize I ain't even ridin dirty. Bet you'll be
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lettres sont J. B. G. Et si ca se corse,. Elle se décorsette. Une ile de beauté. Gare à qui se comporte. Sans l'once d'un tact, et. Son sang n'est pas du lait. Une James Bond Girl. Ca sauve plus d'une vie
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Now. I ain't like those n s****want to trip Get. mad cuz you ain't in the ?n f k**every b h***Now. don't get it twisted ya ima look when you pass But,. I ain't the one to pull on you ima *** a
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If heartaches brought fame. In love's crazy game. I'd be a legend in my time If they gave gold statuettes. For tears and regrets. I'd be a legend in my time But they don't give awards. And
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If heartaches brought fame. In love's crazy game. I'd be a legend in my time If they gave gold statuettes. For tears and regrets. I'd be a legend in my time But they don't give awards. And
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readin they Bible. OHH! See you can yell like other niggas, your pickin a dirty psycho. OHH! See you should make peace instead of makin me become a psycho. Verse 3 2pac. Walkin thru tha cemetary, talkin to
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Well, you better not tell I've had a good night. Me and this bird she's a bit of alright. Dancing to the sounds as the arches get searched. She is the business for a bit of old skirt It's so dirty
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down With an army of me. We invent our own enemies. Man versus machine. And the dirty second hands. The dirty second hands In the land of the free. And the home of the remedy. The old clock is a
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down With an army of me. We invent our own enemies. Man versus machine. And the dirty second hands. The dirty second hands In the land of the free. And the home of the remedy. The old clock is a
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There was a farmer had a dog and Bingo was his name o. B I N G O. B I N G O. B I N G O and Bingo was his name o. There was a farmer had a dog and Bingo was his name o. -I N G O. -I N G O. -I N G O
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tiQuand On N'a Que L'amour. arCeline Dion. alOn Ne Change Pas. offset500. Celine Dion - Quand On N'a Que L'amour. Quand on n'a que l'amour. A s'offrir en partage. Au jour du grand voyage. Qu'est
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A La Force D'être - Black MA La Force D'être - Black M. Intro (x3). J'n'y vois plus que du black. Refrain (x2). À force d'être dans le haram, j'ai niqué ma life. Mais, eux, ils ne le voient a-p parce
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(keyboards). Ed mann (percussion). Arthur barrow (bass). Chad wackerman (drums) Frogs with dirty little lips. Dirty little warts on their finger-tips. Dirty 'n green. Tiny 'n mean. Floppin' around. By
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, look at me. Hot N Fun, Hot N Fun (Nelly Furtado). Everybody's breathing,. Love into lust,. So many reasons,. To save the cast,. Cause tis the season (Pharrell). To a new day,. People don't want
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dirty sucka. You think I can't get hurt like you, you *. . . I can do it like a brother. Do it like a dude. *** my crotch, wear my hat low like you. Do it like a brother. Do it like a
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dirty sucka. You think I can't get hurt like you, you *. . . I can do it like a brother. Do it like a dude. *** my crotch, wear my hat low like you. Do it like a brother. Do it like a
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n' Roll. Don't fool around or bring it down. Just let me dance to the sweet little Rock n' Roll beat. We hit a big gold mine of that sweet Rock n' Roll
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Oh, oh, oh yeah, oh Talking about you, a man. Always ready to go. When it come to movin' day. Baby, you're awful slow. Oh, oh, oh I'm a W. O. M. A. N. A woman. A woman You ain't got nothin' in
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. . Don't stop to ask. Now you've found a break to make at last. You've got to find a way. Say what you want to say. Breakout. . When situations never change. Tomorrow looks unsure. Don't leave your
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Bài hát Il N'y A Qu'un Pas - Gregory Lemarchal. Je m'aperçois. Dans ce verre que tu lèves à ma santé. Et je revois dans ces images les fous rires du passé. Ce soir on rira de tout. Jusqu'à traverser
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butt in gear. Forget that shower I'll see ya in an hour. Boys now listen here. She likes a greasy ol ball cap. Beer cans in the back. Truck drivin kinda man. Country in his roots n dust on his boots
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Bài hát B. j. The D. j. - Val Elliott, The Rhythm Ramblers. A story bout a pal of mine who worked down near the Georgia Line. A DJ in a little country station. Everybody loved him dear cause he
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never wears out. This dirty laundry, this dirty laundry While my sister was on stage, killing it like a motherfucker. I was enraged, feeling it like a motherfucker. Bird in a cage, you would never know
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never wears out. This dirty laundry, this dirty laundry While my sister was on stage, killing it like a motherfucker. I was enraged, feeling it like a motherfucker. Bird in a cage, you would never know
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Summer in the winter time. Will keep you warm like a funeral pyre. And nothing like an August night. Drenched in your loving I got a dirty black summer. Yeah, my dirty black summer. Yeah, give
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Summer in the winter time. Will keep you warm like a funeral pyre. And nothing like an August night. Drenched in your loving I got a dirty black summer. Yeah, my dirty black summer. Yeah, give
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'. Verse 2. She got bank accounts too. With big amounts, * you couldn't count. Just pick the number that you couldn't count to. Like an attitude, curve a nigga when she didn't have to. Around the lords
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