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vans on, finna walk out the door. Put five on the grapes so u know i'm gon' blow. Got the new pack shoe, bought it right out the door. Holla at the dope girls, dope boys all GO. Man, if u really
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Bài hát Pack Up The Louie - Caro Emerald. Verse. The cop rings and it’s half past eleven. Can’t believe it but the time just flies. Soon I’ll be on a cruise into heaven. Hearin stories and 1000 lies
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today?. Uh, huh. By the way where'd you meet her I met her at the candy store. She turned around and smiled at me. You get the picture?. Yeah, we see. That's when she fell for The leader of the pack
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pack. . Her folks were always putting me down. They said I came from the wrong side of town. They told her that I was bad. But she knew I was sad. That's why she fell for. . The leader of the
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dust I'm runnin' with the pack. Runnin' with the pack. I'm runnin' with the pack. Never lookin' back You try to keep me in cages. But baby, you got to catch me first. You think your law is
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When The Pick of Destiny was released it was a bomb. And all the critics said that the D was done. The sun had set and the chapter had closed. But one thing no one thought about was the D would
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When The Pick of Destiny was released it was a bomb. And all the critics said that the D was done. The sun had set and the chapter had closed. But one thing no one thought about was the D would
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When The Pick of Destiny was released it was a bomb. And all the critics said that the D was done. The sun had set and the chapter had closed. But one thing no one thought about was the D would
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fruit no peach nun. That boppa take that whats. That B plus pearl makes. A chick nun less yea. Keep it in the pack all in the. Family s-s-s-s L be the. Grampy hanky panky don't do stanky. Hit it in
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pussy! (this my pussy I can do what I want hum?!. Imma big gurl now!). . Verse 1. Damn gurl! You's a freak give it 2 me. She's a beast! Git her wet -n- watch her leak,. Run game but I don't speak
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different and the same, get you another name . Switch up the batteries . Chorus . If you gave me a chance I would take it . It's a shot in the dark but I'll make it . Know with all of your heart, you can't
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Song Soundtrack To A Six Pack - The Cadillac Three. We say "yes, sir," "no, ma'am," love Charlie Daniels Band. Whiskey from the bottle, beer from a cold can. I drive a Ford truck, he drives a Chevy
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. Talk about our future like we had a clue. Never planned that one day I'd be losing you. In another life, I would be your girl. We'd keep all our promises, be us against the world. In another life, I
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every porch is fine. We adapt to crime, pack a van with four guns at a time. With the sliding door, * is up?. * you shootin' for if you ain't walkin' up you fuckin' punk?. Pickin' up the fuckin
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walking out the door. You used me, you deceived me. And you never seemed to need me. But I'll bet you won't forget me when I go Seems like I've been lost in a dream. Pretending that you care. Someday
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It's such a lonely road to hell. So, patiently I wait for death. She's gotta be out there. A pack of wolves are after me. Beliefs are memories. So hard to find. They gotta be somewhere
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way from now to maybe sometime. And the waiting 'round is really killing me It's a matter of time before I go back there. A matter of time, oh Lord, before I go home. It's a long way I know and the
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My life in the D is a tragicomedy, a poetic verse. Its voodoo, some say black magic ettouffe, a dead mans curse. Its just like the Egyptian tombs, tunnels leading to empty rooms. Skeptics think
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Bài hát Jet Pack Blues - Fall Out Boy. I got those jet pack blues. Just like Judy. The kind that make June feel like September. I’m the last one that you’ll ever remember. And I’m trying to find my
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Standing in the bog of a west end bar. Guy on the right leaning over too far. Money in my pocket gonna put it in the slot. Open up the pack see what type I got I didn't want to hold you. I didn't
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that million. then vanish in the snow. They come upon you. like a pack of rabid hounds. as they slobber in your ears. and purge you with their sounds. Pushing misinformation through the holes in my
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every porch is fine. We adapt to crime, pack a van with four guns at a time. With the sliding door, * is up?. * you shootin' for if you ain't walkin' up you fuckin' punk?. Pickin' up the fuckin
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every porch is fine. We adapt to crime, pack a van with four guns at a time. With the sliding door, * is up?. * you shootin' for if you ain't walkin' up you fuckin' punk?. Pickin' up the fuckin