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, we sellin' hard like it's a brick store. On my dick, nigga, thought that's what your bitch for. Hah! My pain ain't never been told (ain't never been told). All the success that I'm suffering from
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). Is suffering from a lack of concept, (Uh-Huh). Originality, (Ugh). His flow is weak, (Another one). And he has no style. (Ugh). Whatcha got for um?. . Verse 1 Lil Wayne. Ok. Let me put my
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are strange, is the world insane?. (Where's the love). Nation droppin' bombs killing our little ones. (Where's the love). Ongoing suffering as the youth die young. (Where's the love). Verse 5 Game
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seen what I been in. Uh. I'm seperated from this society. And I keep suffering from this anxiety. Tell me to be strong. The pain will let up. And I be staying strong when life says. You gotta give up
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🎵Music🎵 🎵Oh, oh🎵 🎵Hmm🎵 🎵Well I wonder🎵 🎵Could it be🎵 🎵When I was dreaming about you baby🎵 🎵You were dreaming of me🎵 🎵Call me crazy🎵 🎵Call me blind🎵 🎵To still be suffering🎵 🎵Is
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days. And as she climbs upon a stage. She glances at the perverts who pay her wage. She says, "Life is suffering, oh, yes, I know. But could you let me go?". Uh, 'cause I'm the one you're gonna miss. I'm
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You make me wanna say. Yeah, yeah. Oh boy you make me say. Something about you makes every girl hot. Suffering without you. I just want a taste of what you got. But my mama always told me not to
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So you're suffering. I know it hurts a lot if it's the first time. Whenever I begin, make sure to keep my empathy inside. The harder that it gets, the more the company will do you all in. Here
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I'm at a hot creep show. Same old thing on the radio. Who's that coming 'round. Suffering popularity breakdown?. I can't, it's funny. That, that I got stopped when I'm walking the streets. Walking
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of being. I said, "My heart is sick of being in. Chains, chains" Got a kick for a dog begging for love. I gotta I have my suffering so that I can have my cross. I know a cat named Easter, he says
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early. Don't you know I almost lost my mind. . Baby, I'm suffering. But still I'm gonna keep on loving you. Even though I can't see you when I want to. . You say we are Incomprehensible. That no
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my hand. You smiled though you were suffering. I didn't understand. (You broke into my heart). I saw your eyes and then I knew. (You broke into my heart). Like the wind and rain that followed you
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of being. I said, "My heart is sick of being in. Chains, chains" Got a kick for a dog begging for love. I gotta I have my suffering so that I can have my cross. I know a cat named Easter, he says
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of being. I said, "My heart is sick of being in. Chains, chains" Got a kick for a dog begging for love. I gotta I have my suffering so that I can have my cross. I know a cat named Easter, he says
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of being. I said, "My heart is sick of being in. Chains, chains" Got a kick for a dog begging for love. I gotta I have my suffering so that I can have my cross. I know a cat named Easter, he says
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cane is on our faces, borne of suffering. Oh, I long to hear you say it's not been wrong. I stand before you now, a riddle in my song The answer is that sweet refrain. Unheard it always will remain
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cane is on our faces, borne of suffering. Oh, I long to hear you say it's not been wrong. I stand before you now, a riddle in my song The answer is that sweet refrain. Unheard it always will remain
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of being. I said, "My heart is sick of being in. Chains, chains" Got a kick for a dog begging for love. I gotta I have my suffering so that I can have my cross. I know a cat named Easter, he says
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cane is on our faces, borne of suffering. Oh, I long to hear you say it's not been wrong. I stand before you now, a riddle in my song The answer is that sweet refrain. Unheard it always will remain
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strange delight. I wasn't flashing on the dark of night. I wasn't going for no periodic mood I wasn't suffering no odd decease. I never thought of it as no unease. But when it called me I just had to
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rather wallow then bass suffering from succotash. But the antacid is my stomach gas. I mix my corn with my * mash. Potato, so what, ho, kiss my country bumpkin ass. Missouri Southern roots, what
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rather wallow then bass suffering from succotash. But the antacid is my stomach gas. I mix my corn with my * mash. Potato, so what, ho, kiss my country bumpkin ass. Missouri Southern roots, what
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don't wanna be sai sót. Tỉa tót chân mày, fix up đôi giày. Tối nay lấp lánh bộ cánh màu sapphire. Nhìn mà anh thấy suffering "chàng tấp vô ik". Cổng hoàng cung anh pull over. Sau bức màn nhung anh buông
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nothing. Oh then I hit your cousin, mhm, no-no discussion. Sipping on lean, no Robitussin. Oh yeah, I know you love me, I beat it ain't no cuddling. You down bad, you suffering. I don't give a *** how hard
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like they don't know me. This headache's giving me a nosebleed. My silence is killing me slowly. I can't keep tuning it out and. I been suffering. Been makin' friends with all my sins. I need savin', I
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tell me that (you're through). Been suffering and I can't take it no longer. I can't be the dude who's watching you at the alter. With another man to be. When I know it should be me, hearing you say
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thought everyone was gonna eat the chips. Turns out I'm the only one who double dipped. Face down in a puddle of shame,. drowning in suffering, self-sabotaging. The one thing that made like seem okay
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that way sometimes But. it'll, be alright Wanya. I just I, just wonder why Every. . day at this time of year I. wonder time and time again Why. are kids suffering All?. of the tears 'cause being
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, do dirt, end up on the run these days. Whole lot of pain, suffering, and badness, whole lot of madness, too many grieving mothers and sadness. It ain't safe in the manor no more, take one fool step
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end up paying for all the drinks. And you tell them 'Oh it's nothing. There's a million where those come from'. And then you whisper to your longest-suffering friend. 'Please lend me a few quid
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paying for all the drinks And you tell them, "Oh, it's nothing. There's a million where those came from". And then you whisper to your longest suffering friend. "Please lend me a few quid" Oh God, it's
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an expert in nymphology N-Y-M-P-H-O-L-O-G-Y, that's nymphology I'm not fiction, I'm not fate I won't lick your wounds today But I'll throw you in the ring Gift you with my suffering I'm not crazy, I'm
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to carry y'all. ? Over crept in? Mc's like Jerotol. We men in the mirror y'all, your career is like a metaphor for suffering. When we rush in, beat these niggas like percussion. You ain't touchin
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Ha ha ha ha ha ha uhh. See to live is to suffer but to survive. Well that's to find meaning in the suffering. . Chorus. Ay yo I'm slippin' I'm fallin' I can't get up. Ay yo I'm slippin' I'm
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the mines, and now we say goodbye. CHORUS. I don't need anyone, I don't care, I don't mind. Cry in the rain, I know, suffering once more I might. I loved you with my life. But you turned back to lie
