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Featuring Theophilus London & Tre Luce. . Hook Tre Luce. Let me see ya titties. Let me see ya titties. She said okay. Okay. Now, let me see ya pussy. Let me see ya pussy. She said okay. Okay
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Girl Can't Help It - Journey. Songwriters Jonathan Cain, Steve Perrt, Neal Schon. If he could hold her, so close in his arms. again. If she could show him. The letter her heart forgot to send. why
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Girl Can't Help It - Journey. Songwriters Jonathan Cain, Steve Perrt, Neal Schon. If he could hold her, so close in his arms. again. If she could show him. The letter her heart forgot to send. why
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sevens. This is Bushanomics. George is a modern day Ronald Reagan. I pray to god in the midst of payment. Niggas Im just saying. When do we stop playin. When do we stop pimpin and start sprayin. 50
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my chest. Over here is Clay Aiken. There's a side of bacon, . And a Minotaur pillow-fighting with satan. Next to hello kitty and a zombie iceskating and wait. It's Ronald Reagan. . I got these
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Born to rock around the clock. You can't say I'm not. And in case you forgot. I'm the king of rock! I'm the devestating mic controller DMC. And can't nobody mess around with me. I'm the king of r
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. I'm tellin you. Where dey do that at?. . What's happening?. What up though. I've been done. You too slow. I'm too fast. Movin like slim fast. Keep my Ronald Williams cash. In a black gym bag
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). Ed mann (percussion). Vinnie Colaiuta (drums) Joe (clutching the hood ornament of an ancient car). Maybe you thought i. Was the packard goose. Or the ronald. Macdonald of the. Nouveau-abstruse
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competition stiffer than Ronald Regan. Let it go. . For you be a mother-fuckin vegetable. You scrap niggas too animated like the Incredibles. Let this beef go around like the 26th. It's young Game of
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Born to rock around the clock. You can't say I'm not. And in case you forgot. I'm the king of rock! I'm the devestating mic controller DMC. And can't nobody mess around with me. I'm the king of r
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Born to rock around the clock. You can't say I'm not. And in case you forgot. I'm the king of rock! I'm the devestating mic controller DMC. And can't nobody mess around with me. I'm the king of r
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composing. I hear it still, I always will. Best on the bill. Charade. . . Transcribed by Ronald E. Hontz. Ronhontz. Worldnet. att. net
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, check the math, like magician . Conflicting pain on membranes . I'm running * and killing flows like some wet dreams . I maintain, no static feedback when I attack . Like Shaquille, oh so neal down
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ti. ar. al. 2 Bad. Michael Jackson. MJ,。. ,。. Told me that you're doin' wrong. Word out shockin' all alone. Cryin' wolf ain't like a man. Throwin' rocks to hide your hand. You ain't done enough for me
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I'll Be Alright without You. Single by Journey. from the album Raised on Radio. Songwriters Jonathan Cain, Steve Perry, Neal Schon. I've been thinking 'bout the times you walked out on me . There
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I'll Be Alright without You. Single by Journey. from the album Raised on Radio. Songwriters Jonathan Cain, Steve Perry, Neal Schon. I've been thinking 'bout the times you walked out on me . There
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I'll Be Alright without You. Single by Journey. from the album Raised on Radio. Songwriters Jonathan Cain, Steve Perry, Neal Schon. I've been thinking 'bout the times you walked out on me . There
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I'll Be Alright without You. Single by Journey. from the album Raised on Radio. Songwriters Jonathan Cain, Steve Perry, Neal Schon. I've been thinking 'bout the times you walked out on me . There
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Saybor. Háblame, Ronald. Kapital Music.
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I'm livin' through. The Dream of Eric Wright, that's what I'm givin' you!. Who walk through the Whitehouse without a business suit?. Compton had Jerry Curl drippin' on Ronald Reagens shoes. Gave
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cheese like a Green Bay packer. Trippy Man, * you pay me, I come play like Tom Brady. Kush is my medication, ride presidential like Ronald Reagan. Pussy niggas need to stop hating my flow sick like
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I'm livin' through. The Dream of Eric Wright, that's what I'm givin' you!. Who walk through the Whitehouse without a business suit?. Compton had Jerry Curl drippin' on Ronald Reagens shoes. Gave
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Rereleased* - originally on hot 97 fm and "white label" vinyl Nada. . franchise, Nada. shotcallers, Yeah. sporty, thievz sporty, thievz Uh. huh nada, A. . pigeon is a girl who be walkin' by My.
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? I'm bout that Ruckers like Fudd. And I stay on my floor at Cash Money like a rug. Tied to the fuckin Birdman like a lug. And Dear Mister Ronald Williams. To you, I shall forever give thanks like a
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. Choppers by the buildings. Chances of falling off is "Slim" like "Ronald Williams" Holla. You can find me changing lanes in the Aston. Leaning back with your dame laughing come on (haha) (Chorus) Lac
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? I'm bout that Ruckers like Fudd. And I stay on my floor at Cash Money like a rug. Tied to the fuckin Birdman like a lug. And Dear Mister Ronald Williams. To you, I shall forever give thanks like a
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Back in the Ronald Reagan days. When we put satellites in space. When boys wore skinny leather ties. Like Don Johnson from Miami Vice. When M&M was just a snack. And Arnie told us "I'll be back
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don Like Ronald, thirty inch, Fortistrano. Million, sophisticado, illy movado. The Firms baby girl, my fam be my whole world. It figures 'cause shed die for them niggaz Doe or die status, mama be the
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. Smuggled in Ronald Reagan. Dug him up Donald Fagen. While juggling waffles baking. Fuckin' McDonalds egg and cheese sausage bagel finagle. They flung it across the table. Then bump it and knock it shake
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Bài hát Peek A Boo - Lil Yachty, Migos. Intro Ouavo. Yo. My diamonds Pickachu. Metro Boomin wants some more nigga. Chorus Quavo. Peek a boo. My diamonds Pikachu. Pikachu (eww, *** out my face). No way
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Yo chuck we got runnin' in mixes and da headphones. Ha, ah, ha, ha, ha. Wicked Ha, ha, 1, 2, 3 and I come with the wicked. Style and you know that I'm from the wicked crew. You act like you knew.
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Born to rock around the clock. You can't say I'm not. And in case you forgot. I'm the king of rock! I'm the devestating mic controller DMC. And can't nobody mess around with me. I'm the king of r
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Born to rock around the clock. You can't say I'm not. And in case you forgot. I'm the king of rock! I'm the devestating mic controller DMC. And can't nobody mess around with me. I'm the king of r
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While Cubans smoked out like Ronald Isley with Havanas. The hammer in the palm, never shaky, calm handlers. This renegade blow through barricades like grenades. I turn the sun to shade, then the night
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makers of the devious hearts -- I'm america!. You bitchy little dogs don't even phase my basic policy. The bomb's smarter, my ronald reagan's crush carter. With bay of pig tactics makin young men into
