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charge the entry's free. I gave the doorman a kiss, you see. And all the guests mix brilliantly. 'Cos I am them and they are me I threw away my high street cred. (High street cred). To have a life
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wasn't ever lookin' for a street cred. But these streets bred me to be street safe It's no secret we know how to squeeze lead. But the pre-set is not to have to squeeze it. Used to be at peace now we
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amazing and I can't believe you got that girl. . And my friends said ("She's amazing and I can't believe you got that girl. "). She gave me more street cred',. I dug the books she read,. And how could
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tight, way too nice, where can a girl get a thug. With Puffy money, street cred, good lookin', great in bed How come them guys we like so much can't come through for us. How come them guys we like so
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they put me in my grave. "* 'em all" across my tombstone and bury me with my gauge. Chorus. My reputation is solid gold. And my street cred is all polished y'all. Known as the little boss hog in the
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The Youth (uh), Save The Youth (uh). Pray for me (uh). Aim and shoot (uh). Save The Youth (uh), Save The Youth (uh). Heard your street cred' ain't straight dawg. Mix the Abrams with the Ferragamo. I'm
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my enemy makes you my amigo. So either way you and I are button and needle And they say I might become big as a Beatle. But I don't let it get to my head or feet yo. And I got more street cred than
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or the leaflet. You know if you was harder than me then you'd be led. And if you had more street cred then you'd be dead. And I'm Somali so I guess I'm just trynna eat bread. Fuckin with my people
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Street guys, walking, dancing. Sidewalk, music, hot thing. They got their boxes tuned into their favorite show. As they truck on down the road. Is that the radio. Yes that's the radio. Let it
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Street boy. You've been out too long. Street boy. Ain't you got enough sense to go home. Street boy. You're gonna end up alone. You need some love and understanding. Not that dead-end life
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Where do all the hippies meet?. South Street, South Street. Where the dancin' is elite. South Street, South Street. . Alive by side we're loose and neat,. When we're stompin' down the street
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Where do all the hippies meet?. South Street, South Street. Where the dancin' is elite. South Street, South Street. . Alive by side we're loose and neat,. When we're stompin' down the street
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Where do all the hippies meet?. South Street, South Street. Where the dancin' is elite. South Street, South Street. . Alive by side we're loose and neat,. When we're stompin' down the street
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Yeah, we just do our thang . Walk on da street babe. Walk on da street never stuck on da beat (x4). . 16 Typh. White T cùng dad hat. Graffiti dùng fat cap . 16 Brt. Hater thấy là khép nép . Shut up
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Sometimes when I'm walking down this lonely street. Well, it sure don't seem like it's been twenty years. Since I went walking down this lonely street. And the smell of perfumed ladies filled the
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Song Lonely Street - Patsy Cline. I'm looking for that lonely street. I've got a sad, sad tale to tell. I need a place to go and weep. Where's this place called Lonely Street?. A place where
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Minds alive on Friday Street. Summerflys around my feet. And we still stars are in my eyes. Mine's alive on Friday Street A pulse goes on, on Friday Street. Time seems longer against its beat
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Yo. Okay. All my niggas with me. All my niggas with it. All my niggas balling. All my niggas athletic. All my niggas A1. All got street cred. All my niggas balling. All my niggas athletic. Pulled up
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He had eyes of the poor wild and hungry. Stood outside of the store shy and clumsy. Saw an electric guitar he got hooked from the start. That's what it did. To the back street kid It's a
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delinquent in an East End gang And if you think you've seen gasoline. Burning in my eyes. Don't be alarmed, tell yourself it's good to be. It's good to be alive, oh Just another street kid on your tail
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Bài hát Lonely Street - Willie Nelson. I'm looking for that Lonely Street. I've got a sad, sad tale to tell. I need a place to go and weep. Where's this place called Lonely Street?. . A place
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Where's this place called Lonely Street? I'm looking for that Lonely Street. I've got a sad, sad tale to tell. I need a place to go and weep. Where's this place called Lonely Street? A place where
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I'm looking for that Lonely Street I've got a sad sad tale to tell. I need a place to go and weep where's this place called Lonely Street. A place where there's just loneliness where dim lights
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street rat. Nothing to offer. Street rat. Snake in the grass. Street rat. Steals another meal. Street rat. But it may be his last The look of desperation. Sure to bite the dust. His constant
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street rat. Nothing to offer. Street rat. Snake in the grass. Street rat. Steals another meal. Street rat. But it may be his last The look of desperation. Sure to bite the dust. His constant
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Callin' out around the world. Are you ready for a brand new beat?. Summer's here and the time is right. For dancin' in the street (dancin’ in the street). . They're dancin' in Chicago (dancin
