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(vocals) Brown moses (singing). Oh-oh! wait a minute!. What? What wickedness I'd ***?. De way you's carryin' on!. *** pygmy I be clutchin'. Have been lef' out on de lawn! De daddy were ne-glij-ible
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Bài hát Wavy - Ty Dolla $ign, Joe Moses. Hook Ty Dolla $ign. When I wake up in the morning I roll up and count my money. I’m so wavy, I’m so wavy, I’m so wavy, I’m so wavy. All my bitches love me
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Bài hát Another Round (featuring Chris Brown) - Fat Joe. Chris Brown - Hook. Don’t you be holding back, your love. Don’t you be holding back. Don’t you be holding back, your love. Don’t you be
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Bài hát Joe Le Taxi - Vanessa Paradis. Joe le taxi. Y va pas partout. Y marche pas au soda. Son saxo jaune. Connait toutes les rues par coeur. Tous les p'tits bars. Tous les coins noirs. Et la Seine
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you're dangerous. I know you're dangerous. Oh, I know the broken-hearted sing 'Hallelujah'. I'll call you Holy Moses. . You got no name You're just a number. You're still a stranger You got no shame
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Go down Moses way down in Egypt land. Tell all Pharaohs to let My people go When Israel was in Egypt land. Let My people go. Oppressed so hard they could not stand. Let My people go So the God
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{Good evening ladies and gentlemen. James Brown enterprises presents. The James Brown show. Thank you, and now. The star of the show. Let the brother rap, James Brown}
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I dreamed, I saw Joe Hill last night. Alive as you and me. Says I "But Joe, you're ten years dead". "I never died" says he. "I never died" says he "The copper bosses killed you, Joe". "They shot
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In the midday sun. They beat on their drums. When Poppa Joe comes to town. With his coconut-rum. They can all have fun. They can drink it. 'Till the sun goes down Poppa Joe just smiles politely
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Joe le taxi y va pas partout. Y marche pas au soda. . Son saxo iavne connait toutes les rues par coeur. Tous les p'tits bars. Tous les coins noirs. . Et la Seine et ses ponts qui brillent
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There's a boy out 'luma way named Joe Eugene. He's one mellow ass son of a *-a. He loves his wheat grass and cold bean curd. He's one healthy ass sone of a bitch-a. But late at night he
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rings, it's an understood thing. Joe don't know where they are At a table in the corner. There's a young man and an empty chair. His head in his hands, tears in his eyes. And a girlfriend's ring lying
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