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A race of angels. Bound with one another. A dish of dollars. Laid out for all to see. A tower room at Eden Rock. His golf at noon for free. Brooklyn owes the charmer. Under me His lady's
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Whaaaaa, Whaaaaa,. . I was born black and poor and. Now everyone Owes me. Whaaa Whaaaa. I bad mouth the nation that set me free. And now I'm pissed cuz I can't get work. Whaaaa Whaaaa
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tonight. Embrace me till our heartbeats intermingle. Wrong or right. . I feel like acting my age. I'm past the stage of merely turtledoving. I'm in no mood to resist. And I insist the world owes me a
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. You can run, you can hide. Girl I know I'll never find someone like you. . And I owe you like the rain owes dirt. And I owe you like the love owes hurt. Heart's like the mob. And I'm willing to
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laughs last. Owes you sweet nothing, nothing at all. I owe you nothing, nothing at all. I owe you nothing, nothing, nothing at all I was yours and you were mine. But you ran around and told me lies
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She flies, she's gone to ride an angel's breath. Gone to taste a dream. And every time I call her. A shadow crawls away But she takes, she laughs him all there is. And everything she owes me She
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Whaaaaa, Whaaaaa,. . I was born black and poor and. Now everyone Owes me. Whaaa Whaaaa. I bad mouth the nation that set me free. And now I'm pissed cuz I can't get work. Whaaaa Whaaaa
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Whaaaaa, Whaaaaa,. . I was born black and poor and. Now everyone Owes me. Whaaa Whaaaa. I bad mouth the nation that set me free. And now I'm pissed cuz I can't get work. Whaaaa Whaaaa
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. You buster, you just can't be trusted. The drama, your mama must've really been disgusted But you got no clue always screaming everybody owes you. Well, kid I never did and never will. It's gone too
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today. But you didn't stay very long Now it's like the world owes you. Walking around like everybody should know you. I wanna be like we used to. But now you're worried cause that means we'd lose you
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If you think the world owes you a ride,. You'll never find the reason why. Boy you know it's down to you. Looking down, you'll only see your own two feet. Mumma used to say to me. Take a walk
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are a blessing. For when Pinky's dreaming. She owes the world nothing. And her silence keeps us guessing Pinky's as perfect as the Fourth of July. Quilted and timeless, seldom denied. The trial and
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Sweet cream ladies, forward march. The world owes you a living. Sweet cream ladies, do your part. Think of what you're giving To the lost and lonely people of the night. Out of need, they seek
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If you think the world owes you a ride,. You'll never find the reason why. Boy you know it's down to you. Looking down, you'll only see your own two feet. Mumma used to say to me. Take a walk
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body on a passenger ship. Watched T cells playing in the bow waves. He lives for the ones that died. Don't know how he came to survive. Just know he owes it to them to be happy
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(taste it). Never never never (taste it). . This realization. Owes us strength to show. If you're uncertain. You're invited to believe. These are the words I speak. These are the words I speak
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were never brought up right. You were always spoiled with a thousand toys. But still you cried all night. Your mother who neglected you. Owes a million dollars tax. And your father's still perfecting
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of them in one piece and some of them got rolled. And some less than others, some right through the nose. But everybody pays as they go The young, old, and rich and poor, your mother, she too owes
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tries. to put the past behind her,. But she still owes him. If I ever get. out of this place,. Things will be different. She still hides. at the bottom of the bottle,. And cries. when she looks
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little story that I got to tell. About this Chico named Pit everyone knows so well. Illmatic like Nas but that ain't hard to tell. Owes it all to Dade County and the ATL. Picked rap and skipped the triple
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little story that I got to tell. About this Chico named Pit everyone knows so well. Illmatic like Nas but that ain't hard to tell. Owes it all to Dade County and the ATL. Picked rap and skipped the triple
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walking 'round think'n that the world owes you something 'cause you're here. You goin' out the world backwards like you did when you first come here yeah. Keep talkin' bout the president, won't stop air
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fiend that owes me ten, a fiend that owes a buck. Got a decent job, pay they debts slow as *. Catch em in the street, ?mo fit? up, say "come on you bitch". It's only money I'm involved wit
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me, nobody cares. Nobody loves me, nobody owes me a thing. Nobody loves me, nobody cares. Nobody loves me, maybe I'll go eat worms I'm so sick of the world now. It's all these people packing my
