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Intro Valee. ChaseTheMoney, ChaseTheMoney. Chorus Bass Santana. I might just fall in love with death. I might just fall in love with death tonight. I might just fall in love with death. I might just
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talk crazy, I'm a badmon, uh (Ayy). Choke a nigga out, 6-1-9 (Hey, yuh). 6-1-9. Verse 5 Bass Santana. I might black. Just don't call me back, I'ma pop a flat. Make 'em nap. Runnin' ***in' laps, they like
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of the *** that I've been through (Uh huh). I get tilted just like an angle (Yuh, yuh, yuh, angle). Verse 2 Kin$oul. Yeah, used to be frightened (Yeah). Flow striking like lightning (Uh). See through
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). I'm so gassed up (Uh), so gassed up. I'm so gassed up (Uh), so gassed up. I'm so gassed up (Uh, okay), gassed up. Verse 3 Kin$oul. Yeah, I'm so gassed up, gassed up, gassed up (Gas). Please don't hit me
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with me like Wendy. White girl, white girl with me like Wendy. White girl with me like. White girl, white girl with me like Wendy. Verse 1 Bass Santana. I just want some neck, top (Huh?). Eat her flesh
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tryna wife. Verse 3 Bass Santana. Look, slime on that bitch, spend no time on that bih'. I be rockin' and rollin', I got no apologies. Pull out the stick, yeah, I pull up and flex on my ex. Like, "You
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Intro Cooliecut. Can't find, can't find. Love in the matrix at any time. Can't find, can't find. Love in the matrix at any time. You wouldn't like me when I'm angry. Verse 1 Kin$oul. What it do
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Verse 1 Kin$oul. Pack down, pack, pack. Pack down, racks out, act out. I'll pull your card, no bitch, this ain't no mother***in' joke. Light skin, dark skin, option, caution. I can't trust 'em, they
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(Empty). Woke up feeling empty, I feel empty, yeah, I feel empty (Empty). Verse 2 Kin$oul. Lost in the system, still playing the victim. Born in the world, thinkin', "Why am I livin'?". Stuck in my
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stop playing, you get smoked like a ciga-a-ar. Verse 2 Bass Santana. When I die, don't come back, it's a wrap (Woo). Nigga vool, that's my mood, ain't no dap (Huh). *** my lungs, I smoke gas, you smoke
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Intro. To Bass be the glory. Play that *** 88 times. Verse 1 Bass Santana. Huh, ayy, what? (Ayy, what?). Who do I trust? (Who do I trust?). Only in us (Only in us). They do too much (They do too much
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Intro Bass Santana. Uh, ooh. Too much dope, in all (Boy, patient, talk ***, Members Only ***). Too much (*** 'em). Chorus Bass Santana. Too much dope, in all black, woah (Ooh). Too much smoke, who
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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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Chorus Cooliecut. Sometimes I feel like feelin' nothin'. Feelin' nothin', feelin' nothin'. Sometimes I feel like feelin' nothin'. Feelin' nothin', feelin' nothin'. Verse 1 Killstation. I don't feel
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Credits. Music/ Lyrics: Michael Olantunji. Santana. Lyrics. Jingo. Jingo. Jingo. Jingo Ba. Ba, Ba, Lo. Ba, Ba, Lo. Ba, Ba, Lo. Ba, Lo. Ba, Ba, Lo. Ba, Ba, Lo. Ba, Ba, Lo. Ba. Jingo
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Credits. Music/ Lyrics: Michael Olantunji. Santana. Lyrics. Jingo. Jingo. Jingo. Jingo Ba. Ba, Ba, Lo. Ba, Ba, Lo. Ba, Ba, Lo. Ba, Lo. Ba, Ba, Lo. Ba, Ba, Lo. Ba, Ba, Lo. Ba. Jingo
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Credits. Music/ Lyrics: Michael Olantunji. Santana. Lyrics. Jingo. Jingo. Jingo. Jingo Ba. Ba, Ba, Lo. Ba, Ba, Lo. Ba, Ba, Lo. Ba, Lo. Ba, Ba, Lo. Ba, Ba, Lo. Ba, Ba, Lo. Ba. Jingo
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Bài hát Chôn Kín - HKT. Người bước đi thật vội vàng để trái tim này ngỡ ngàng. Lạc bước trên con đường khuya tìm những yêu thương ngày xưa. Mười ngón tay đan vào nhau hẹn ước cho bao ngày sau. Phải
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Credits. Music/ Lyrics: Michael Olantunji. Santana. Lyrics. Jingo. Jingo. Jingo. Jingo Ba. Ba, Ba, Lo. Ba, Ba, Lo. Ba, Ba, Lo. Ba, Lo. Ba, Ba, Lo. Ba, Ba, Lo. Ba, Ba, Lo. Ba. Jingo
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Credits. Music/ Lyrics: Michael Olantunji. Santana. Lyrics. Jingo. Jingo. Jingo. Jingo Ba. Ba, Ba, Lo. Ba, Ba, Lo. Ba, Ba, Lo. Ba, Lo. Ba, Ba, Lo. Ba, Ba, Lo. Ba, Ba, Lo. Ba. Jingo
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Credits. Music/ Lyrics: Michael Olantunji. Santana. Lyrics. Jingo. Jingo. Jingo. Jingo Ba. Ba, Ba, Lo. Ba, Ba, Lo. Ba, Ba, Lo. Ba, Lo. Ba, Ba, Lo. Ba, Ba, Lo. Ba, Ba, Lo. Ba. Jingo
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Credits. Music/ Lyrics: Michael Olantunji. Santana. Lyrics. Jingo. Jingo. Jingo. Jingo Ba. Ba, Ba, Lo. Ba, Ba, Lo. Ba, Ba, Lo. Ba, Lo. Ba, Ba, Lo. Ba, Ba, Lo. Ba, Ba, Lo. Ba. Jingo
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Vamos rumbero que la rumba ya va empezar. Vamos Santana que la rumba ya va empezar Vamos congero que la rumba ya va empezar. Vamos Carbello que la rumba ya va empezar. Vamos congero que la rumba
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. Yo te a garro la mano. Y vamos a bailar. Santana. Vamonos guajira. Vamos a bailar. Si morena. Vamonos guajira. Vamos a bailar. Que lo que quiere guajira. Si tu quieres bailar. Ben be len ben be len ben
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. Yo te a garro la mano. Y vamos a bailar. Santana. Vamonos guajira. Vamos a bailar. Si morena. Vamonos guajira. Vamos a bailar. Que lo que quiere guajira. Si tu quieres bailar. Ben be len ben be len ben
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Intro. I'm a hard bass slut. I want the sound that gets me hot. Play the noise again, again. I want the bass that makes me wet. Very low frequencies. I wanna feel inside of me. Big fat hard kicks. Oh
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Song Make Somebody Happy - Santana. Make somebody happy. Make somebody happy. Make somebody happy. Make somebody happy. Love me. Love me with all your heart. And I will. and I will. I will. I will. I
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Bài hát All About That Bass - Meghan Trainor. Because you know. I'm all about that bass. 'Bout that bass, no treble. I'm all about that bass. 'Bout that bass, no treble. I'm all about that bass
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Song Let The Children Play - Santana. Let the children have their way. Let the children play. Let the children play. Yo le digo caballero. Que los ninos le quieren jugar. Ellos tienen que jugar
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Credits. Music/ Lyrics: Carlos Santana, Michael Carabello, Coke Escovedo, & Gregg Rolie. Lyrics. I ain got nobody. That I can depend on. Santana. I ain got nobody. That I can depend on. Ain got
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Credits. Music/ Lyrics: Carlos Santana, Michael Carabello, Coke Escovedo, & Gregg Rolie. Lyrics. I ain got nobody. That I can depend on. Santana. I ain got nobody. That I can depend on. Ain got
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Song Let The Children Play - Santana. Let the children have their way. Let the children play. Let the children play. Yo le digo caballero. Que los ninos le quieren jugar. Ellos tienen que jugar