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, black butterfly, black butterfly. . You go where the wind blows then you'll return to me. You say you have to touch the sun and then you'll return to me. . Brown dirt, blue water through shark
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Mama's dead, never again would she hold my hand. Never again to hear her call my name. How I miss it much more than I show, I miss it, oh. . My mama's dead. No one to talk to when I'm, when I'm f
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, brown cow. Yeah. Black crow sittin' on a weather-vane. He can see 'em comin' from a mile away. Yeah, he's call-call-callin' out a loud alarm. Hey, ol' Bobby Joel and Betty headin' for the barn. Now the
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, just like a young girl should. Brown sugar, how come you taste so good. Brown sugar, just like a black girl should. I bet your mama was a Tent Show queen. And all her boyfriends were sweet sixteen. I'm
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name?). The name Chris Brown from Virginia. Ask about me and they'll tell you I'm the truth with it. . Chorus. C to the H to the are. I. S. I know you like it mama just say yes. And if you
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Rolling Stones wanna paint it black. Like The night that we met, all black. Like The color of your dress, all black. Like The seats in my Cadillac. I used to see red now it\'s just all black. As long as I
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Rolling Stones wanna paint it black. Like The night that we met, all black. Like The color of your dress, all black. Like The seats in my Cadillac. I used to see red now it\'s just all black. As long as I
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When I met you in the summer. To my heartbeat's sound. We fell in love. As the leaves turned brown. And we could be together baby. As long as skies are blue. You act so innocent now. But you lied so
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black is beautiful. Lord, tell me when can brown begin?. Tell me, people, when can brown begin? The night turns wonderful. Twilight never really brings into an end. If white is right and black is
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black is beautiful. Lord, tell me when can brown begin?. Tell me, people, when can brown begin? The night turns wonderful. Twilight never really brings into an end. If white is right and black is
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black is beautiful. Lord, tell me when can brown begin?. Tell me, people, when can brown begin? The night turns wonderful. Twilight never really brings into an end. If white is right and black is
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Bài hát Black Beauty - Lana Del Rey. I paint my nails black,. I dye my hair a darker shade of brown. 'Cause you like your women Spanish, dark, strong and proud. I paint the sky black. You said if you
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lookin' real nice. 'Cause I been poor and I know what it feels like. I'm black and I'ma say it loud like James Brown. People be proud 'cause we all up in the game now. I'm black and I'ma hold my right
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Bài hát Black Dress - CLC. Black black. Yeah Can you see me now, huh?. Black dress. Black. Majchwobwa oneul-eun nado naleul molla. Eojjeomyeon michyeodo joh-a. Oh deo isang bun-wigie kkeullyeogagi
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Rolling Stones wanna paint it black. Like The night that we met, all black. Like The color of your dress, all black. Like The seats in my Cadillac. I used to see red now it\'s just all black. As long as I
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born the bright side of midnight. When her mama was seventeen. She was a hot blooded - god fearin' - gospel girl. The finest that I ever seen. She's black coffee. little bit 'o cream. Sweet brown sugar
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little wat'rin' down. A-hoo hah!. Guitar could use. A little cool-uh sound-hyuh!. Uh!. I need a little air-fresh'ne'. Under the drums-uh!. Open up the window, y'all!. Let out some!. Too funky in
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little wat'rin' down. A-hoo hah!. Guitar could use. A little cool-uh sound-hyuh!. Uh!. I need a little air-fresh'ne'. Under the drums-uh!. Open up the window, y'all!. Let out some!. Too funky in
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Bài hát Goodbye Black Ops - Miracle of Sound. It's been a year since I first loaded up my AUG with dual mags. And watched a million penis emblems spring up next to gamertags. It's been rocky road
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Mos Def (Faith Evans) {other person}. Woo, Ah, Official, Official, Ah, {Oh oh oh oh oh}. Brown Sugar, Faith Evans, Big Mos {Oh oh oh oh, OH} (Wha what). Brooklyn is in the building, hell we own
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Bài hát Everything Black - Unlike Pluto, Mike Taylor. Shadows fall over my heart. I black out the moon. I wait for you to come around. You got me dancing in the dark . I've closed my eyes. But I
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. Cop way Firm stray, high stake Boo. Ill booth how we do, Boogie top gun. Phillipine black thing, you know the stee Dunn. A-filliation, caramel brown. Ill style complexion, you know the deal. How we
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the Black Sheep. Here to point out what's wrong with emcees like these. Popping that bullshit, please. Hang it up, Black, if it's a God given talent. Then take that * back Analyse the style, go
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little wat'rin' down. A-hoo hah!. Guitar could use. A little cool-uh sound-hyuh!. Uh!. I need a little air-fresh'ne'. Under the drums-uh!. Open up the window, y'all!. Let out some!. Too funky in
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In your brown eyes, walked away. In your brown eyes, couldn't stay. In your brown eyes, you watch her go. And turn the record on. And wonder what went wrong . What went wrong. If everything was
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In your brown eyes, walked away. In your brown eyes, couldn't stay. In your brown eyes, you watch her go. And turn the record on. And wonder what went wrong . What went wrong. If everything was
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. I don't care that your skin is brown. Lord knows I need you Molly. Molly Brown. . We met down by the river. She wore her wedding gown. Never saw it coming. No one heard a sound. My daddy used
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Bài hát Beneath The Black Flag - Miracle of Sound. Out on the endless ocean . We tear along the gales . With rum inside our bellies warm . And freedom in our sails . A wayward bunch of scoundrels
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sound hit up. Like you got to (give it to me). You need to (give it to me). You got to (give it to me). (give it to me) Brown Sugar. Lick your lips to it (huh). Work your hips to it (yeah). And
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sell his furniture. Couldn't pay his office rent. So to a dusty room over a livery stable. Doc Brown and his satchel went And on the hitchin' post at the kerb below. To advertise his wares. He
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sell his furniture. Couldn't pay his office rent. So to a dusty room over a livery stable. Doc Brown and his satchel went And on the hitchin' post at the kerb below. To advertise his wares. He
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he. . He had to sell his furniture. Couldn't pay his office rent. So to a dusty room over a livery stable. Doc Brown and his satchel went. . And on the hitchin' post at the kerb below. To
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Waves of sound, waves of static. Through the windows in my room. And the seeds that you planted. In a coffee cup that never bloom Are you home tonight?. Are you laying in bed watching black and white
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little wat'rin' down. A-hoo hah!. Guitar could use. A little cool-uh sound-hyuh!. Uh!. I need a little air-fresh'ne'. Under the drums-uh!. Open up the window, y'all!. Let out some!. Too funky in
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little wat'rin' down. A-hoo hah!. Guitar could use. A little cool-uh sound-hyuh!. Uh!. I need a little air-fresh'ne'. Under the drums-uh!. Open up the window, y'all!. Let out some!. Too funky in