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People worship these idols 'til they come in contact with Gods. Hoes is all my disciples, you get mind * with these broads. Life is just a recital, better remember all that you practice. When I die
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Get 'em Mac, Mac, Mac, Mac. Mac, Mac, Mac, Mac. Get 'em. Girl, shake that body Get 'em Mac, Mac, Mac, Mac. Mac, Mac, Mac, Mac. Get 'em. Girl, shake that body Whoa, what do we have here?. People
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Bài hát Hey Porter - Buddy Miller. Hey porter! Hey porter!. Would you tell me the time?. How much longer will it be till we cross. that Mason Dixon Line?. At daylight would ya tell that engineer. to
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Long days, longer nights. You keep startin' fights. Think you always right. Call you up to tell you I ain't comin' home tonight. Say you wanna leave me. It's just talkin' but I know you might. Now get
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Well, the room is a cyclone. And you are in the eye. There ain't no movement. Things that could die But the reelin' and the spinnin'. Of the rock and roll sides. Will all be gone before midnight.
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from a distance, you can see the passion in my eyes. when they mention anything i ever done, i never could envision. my thoughts become vindictive. i'm caught up in a minute so i'm sorry if you mis
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Quack, quack I'm chilling for an hour, smoking weed, watching Worldstar. Benz in the garage, probably got to drive your girl car. You ain't a rapper, of course, never heard y'all. I just spit a pun
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Hey, ten thousand dollar hands, million dollar plan. My fam's still the only people that really know me for who I am. Damn, got me askin' when I got this fly. The type to change because of fame, I'