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Vela leva a seta tesa. Rema na mar?. Rima mira a ter? A certa. E zera a reza. . Zera a reza, meu amor. Canta o pagode do nosso viver. Que a gente pode entre dor e prazer. Pagar pra ver o que
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Vela leva a seta tesa. Rema na mar?. Rima mira a ter? A certa. E zera a reza. . Zera a reza, meu amor. Canta o pagode do nosso viver. Que a gente pode entre dor e prazer. Pagar pra ver o que
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never. Hold up, said, it's now or never. Verse 2 Flyboy Tarantino with Craig Xen. Tell me why did you leave so fast?. Would you mind if I hold your hand tonight?. What are you afraid of anyway?. I'm not
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Chorus Cooliecut. I'm so cold, cold. I'm so cold, cold. (I'm so cold). Verse 1 Craig Xen. I wonder if the rain fallin' this heavily on my adversaries. Why, in a year, I bear witness to two obituaries
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feelin' nothin'. Feelin' nothin', feelin' nothin'. Sometimes I feel like feelin' nothin'. Feelin' nothin', feelin' nothin'. Verse 2 Craig Xen. I can still feel pain on the inside. On the inside, on the
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Verse 1 (Masta Trippy). Thức giấc chờ nắng lên. Có em làm anh nhớ đến. Thói quen của anh là đi tìm em ở trên story và nghĩ. Sao không thử nhắn tin. Biết đâu giờ em cũng thế. Cũng mong chờ ai
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no mar s se d bem. Um peixe que eu pesquei me fisgou fui seu peixe tambm. Me d um beijo, que o beijo uma reza pro marujo que se preza. Oa Oa balano do mar Oa oa amor vida boa. Oa oa vento da vela
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Intro Flyboy Tarantino. Uh, uh, uh, uh (Fall fast). Uh (Fall fast), uh, uh, uh, okay. Love hard, fall fast, fall fast. Uh, uh (Fall fast), uh, uh. Chorus Flyboy Tarantino & Craig Xen. Love hard, fall
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Song Kertas Dan Pena - Pee Wee Gaskins, Alditsa Decca Nugraha, Reza Satiri, Fauzan, Harry Pramahardika, Renaldy Prasetya. Tarik nafas panjang dan hembuskan. Sisa egoku di secarik kertas. Berbaur
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). Verse 1 Craig Xen. It's been 70 hours since I buried my brother. Still ain't talked to my mother yet. Been a mess and I look at life as why it couldn't be I?. Why it had to be my lil' brother Jah?. Too
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scoreboard, bitch look up at my points. I'm trippin' out, cotton mouth, I got high and fell asleep loaded. I woke up and got high again, O. K, I'm reloaded Weed, pills and that drank. That's my trippy kit
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, ***in' with my MO niggas, we press. Verse 4 Craig Xen. I can't keep too many niggas 'round me 'cause they envious (Hm). Movin' independently to keep the ambience. If I panic, I'ma do damage. And ain't no
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