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AZ Hook. How many chicks wanna * tonight? (Amil) Tonight. How many chicks wanna suck tonight? (Amil) Tonight. How many chicks wanna * and suck and suck?. Get * and bust tonight
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Firr az that thang. Firr az that thang. Firr az that thang. Firr az that thang. (Firr az that thang) Firr az that thang. (You know I'm firr az that thang). Firr az that thang. Firr az that
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watch out. AZ is back. . Chorus - repeat to fade
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Chorus. Let me call shortie up. If tonight's the, night then let me know. Hit me up as soon as possible. Got it on right here for you baby, take it from me. (Az) Keep doing this, man. We could
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The art of keeping up disappearances. This is the art, the art of keeping up disappearances Verse. Erase the conclusion. Erase the conclusion. But never meant to clear up. Any of the confusion
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Art-hounds look like nothing. . So Art-hounds write something . And those that do are judged by those . Who tried and found they couldn't do. . Art-hounds see the Greek ideal . And gaze on
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(Az) Baby bring that ashtray in here. . Aiight. . (Az) And bring my mail it's on top of the counter. . Here baby. . (Az) Check, what's this. . I don't know some mail came thru today
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J. D. Sosodef (what?). Huh, yeah I don't dance. I mash. (It's like this doe). Az, come on. . Az the Visualiza. It's a new one, time for a Range, baby blue one. The crew won, out of formilli
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Chorus. I had some problems. And no one could seem to solve them. But you found the answer. Told me to take this chance. . Az - speaking over Chorus. Yeah, now dig. You got, rich niggaz right
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Oh Lord my God when I in awesome wonder. Consider all the worlds Thy hands have made. Now I see the stars and I hear the rolling thunder. Thy art throughout the universe displayed Then sings my
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Oh Lord my God when I in awesome wonder. Consider all the worlds Thy hands have made. Now I see the stars and I hear the rolling thunder. Thy art throughout the universe displayed Then sings my
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Oh Lord, my God when I in awesome wonder. Consider all the worlds Thy hands have made. I see the stars, I hear the rolling thunder. Thy art throughout the universe displayed Then sings my soul my
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I know, it get kinda hard sometimes,. We all looking for some kind of, outlet to plug into, but ahh,. . From the corners of street,. In every hood and every ghetto. (AZ) Every hood. I'm the
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come. With shout of acclamation. To take me home. What joy shall fill my heart. Then I shall bow in humble adoration. And there proclaim my God how great thou art. Then sings my soul my savior God
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I'll never write my memoirs,. There's nothing in my book,. The only way you see me an art groupie,. I'm hooked. . Some people like to be used,. I've been used and amused,. But that's the way I
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Savior God, to Thee. How great Thou art, how great Thou art. Then sings my soul, my Savior God, to Thee. How great Thou art, how great Thou art!. Then sings my soul, my Savior God, to Thee. How great Thou
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Falling through at the seams. Living life in a dream. Even smiles make a lie. And I smile all the time I'm skilled at the art. Of falling apart. It's the holding together. Together forever I'm
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God to Thee. How great Thou art, how great Thou art?. Then sings my soul my Saviour God to Thee. How great Thou art, how great Thou art? Oh, and when I think that God, his Son not sparing. Sent Him
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front of Macy's. Shopping and dropping eighties show stopping wit proper ladies. I'm hearing a lot of maybe's but nigga it's hot as az. . Ha ha ha. Eyo it's a wrap baby, we got 'em right now, going
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it. Nobody doing it better than AZ, no, no, no 2x. . Verse Two. I done did the ostrige, the gators, silver foxes. Silk boxers, rocked ice so obnoxious. Wore pradas, Taj Mahal more dollars. What
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And now the art of love Turn out the lights. That's nice. Can I sit on your lap. Umm. So sexy. Umm. Ooh babe Real sexy. Umm. Baby you're so sexy. Oh baby. Umm. Hey papi. Umm, *** mami
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Song How Great Thou Art - Joey, Rory. O Lord my God, When I in awesome wonder. Consider all the worlds Thy Hands have made;. I see the stars, I hear the rolling thunder. Thy power throughout the
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(Talk). This is Quiet money for life, understand huh. This is quiet money for life, tbs huh. Get it right, huh. . Az. This another one street stressing. Keep pressing, he's guessing. Please
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sings my soul, my Saviour God, to Thee . How great thou art! How great thou art! . Then sings my soul, my Saviour God, to Thee . How great thou art! How great thou art! . . When Christ shall come, with
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soul, My Saviour God, to Thee,. How great Thou art, How great Thou art. Then sings my soul, My Saviour God, to Thee,. How great Thou art, How great Thou art!. When through the woods, and forest
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Am I the latest, . In your
art of war?. Thought your hands could heal, . But they left me sore. .
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There I was in uniform. Lookin' at the art teacher. I was just a girl then. Never have I loved since then He was not that much older than I was. He had taken our class to the Metropolitan Museum
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Bài hát How Great Thou Art - Robbie Klay. Verse 1. O Lord my God, when I'm in awesome wonder,. Consider all the worlds Thy hands have made;. I see the stars, I hear the rolling thunder,. Thy power
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it. Nobody doing it better than AZ, no, no, no 2x. . Verse Two. I done did the ostrige, the gators, silver foxes. Silk boxers, rocked ice so obnoxious. Wore pradas, Taj Mahal more dollars. What
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Title State Of The Art. Artist Gotye. Albums Making Mirrors. When the cotillion arrived. We threw out the television. Model D 575. Has custom flute presets. And Harmony-Plus in addition. Now for an
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. There's a someone who can soothe me To me you are a work of art. And I would give you my heart. But that's if I had one I see the world and it makes me puke. But then I look at you. And know that
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ain't overreacting, you really are a masterpiece. (Piece of art, you're a piece of art, aah). Oh, oh oh oh. Oh, oh oh oh. Oh, oh oh oh. Oh, oh oh oh. I've never seen a human so hypnotic. The way you smoke