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. Because the party don't stop. We don't need no sleep. We don't need no sleep. Turn me on. Turn me on. Turn me on. Turn me on. We don't need no sleep. Because the party don't stop. Party Don't Stop - Darren
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for the family, two for the niggas. When I die I was true to the niggas. (True soldier). And I never practice voodoo. But it's like 'Black magic' how I spit this fluid to niggas How do you move on
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This is how it should be done. Darren Styles is identical to learn. This is how it should be done. Darren Styles is identical to learn. X2 Is anything I do. Ever good enough for you?. I'm
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I'm black, whether I'm poor or rich. Or rich or poor though it's all the same *. I'm black even though my skin's kind of light. That mean my ancestors was raped by somebody white. I'm black so
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No. Turn off the sun. Take down the moon. For I don't need them anymore. Go. Switch off the stars. And paint the sky black. Love isn't ever coming back. There's no use in imagining a world without
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care where the * them other bimbos is. She's my favorite drug, the * so serious. Me, her and purple, point black period Chorus w/ ad libs Styles P. Me and her been doin it far too much. 'Til
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. They say that opposites attract like right and wrong. Black on black. . Like pleasure and a little pain. The sacred and profane. Ice and fire counteract like black on black. The oldest story known
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. They say that opposites attract like right and wrong. Black on black. . Like pleasure and a little pain. The sacred and profane. Ice and fire counteract like black on black. The oldest story known
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{"Testify!"} Styles P. Time I testify, listen. Why Malcolm get killed by the N. O. I. ?. I'm yellow but I'm dark for real. And why nobody flip when Martin was killed?. Why Mandela did all them
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Bài hát Black Dress - CLC. Black black. Yeah Can you see me now, huh?. Black dress. Black. Majchwobwa oneul-eun nado naleul molla. Eojjeomyeon michyeodo joh-a. Oh deo isang bun-wigie kkeullyeogagi
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Hey! She said I read her diary, her secret inner fantasies. She said I broke the code of love. I caught her going through my drawers, an offense I felt of course. And then she broke the code of
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Styles P & Akon talking. What up John (testing one, two, three). What up Kon (hey convict music). Let's go (can you believe it) (1st Verse) Styles P. Fresh white tee, fresh car walls, summertime
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You're my angel x2. Refrain x2. You're my angel. You're the only sunshine in my life. Feels like heaven when you take me in yours arms (in yours arms). You're my angel (my angel). Feels like hea
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