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to tell you. That I, I'm contemplating. Walking out on you But it's so hard. It's so much that I like about you. At the same time I hate ya. You're always taken me through, yeah Ch-ch-ch-changes
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. You got, got nothin' to lose, ch-ch-ch-ch-ch-ch yeah. You got, got nothin' to lose, well come on. You got, got. You got, you got you, got nothin' to lose. . You got, got nothin' to lose. You got
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. You got, got nothin' to lose, ch-ch-ch-ch-ch-ch yeah. You got, got nothin' to lose, well come on. You got, got. You got, you got you, got nothin' to lose. . You got, got nothin' to lose. You got
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. So I turned myself to face me. But I've never caught a glimpse of. How the others must see the faker. I'm much too fast to take that test. Ch-ch-ch-ch-changes. Turn and face the strange. Ch-ch
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. So I turned myself to face me. But I've never caught a glimpse of. How the others must see the faker. I'm much too fast to take that test. Ch-ch-ch-ch-changes. Turn and face the strange. Ch-ch
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. So I turned myself to face me. But I've never caught a glimpse of. How the others must see the faker. I'm much too fast to take that test. Ch-ch-ch-ch-changes. Turn and face the strange. Ch-ch
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so good). You got, got nothin' to lose (well come on mama). You got, got nothin' to lose (ch-ch-ch-ch-ch-ch yeah). You got, got nothin' to lose (well come on). You got, got. You got, you got you
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is messy (Messy). I just want you and your bestie. Y'all don't gotta answer for whenever you text me. It's multiple choice and they all wanna test me. She ch-ch-ch-ch-choosing the squad. She tryna
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ti. ar. al. Now taste. All I ever needed. All I ever wanted. So hold on to surrender. She shakes. Like I′m on a railway. Ch-ch-checking me out. Someone on a shoulder. Her lamp. Slips her in a bedroom
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ti. ar. al. Now taste. All I ever needed. All I ever wanted. So hold on to surrender. She shakes. Like I′m on a railway. Ch-ch-checking me out. Someone on a shoulder. Her lamp. Slips her in a bedroom
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ti. ar. al. Now taste. All I ever needed. All I ever wanted. So hold on to surrender. She shakes. Like I′m on a railway. Ch-ch-checking me out. Someone on a shoulder. Her lamp. Slips her in a bedroom
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I got it some more. . They give me cat scratch fever. Cat scratch fever. . It's nothin dangerous. I feel no pain. I've got to ch-ch-change. You know you got it when you're going insane. It
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I got it some more. . They give me cat scratch fever. Cat scratch fever. . It's nothin dangerous. I feel no pain. I've got to ch-ch-change. You know you got it when you're going insane. It
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. (Do it up) singyeong sseuji malgo. (Take it on) modu haneul wiro. (Jumping up) do it do it do it better. . C. . (Ch ch ch change). Boy boy boy saenggakdaero change. (Ch ch ch change). Girls
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Oprah Im sorry, I really meant to say bad though. She keep them thongs ch, ch, ch, chewin on her a**hole. Im all up on her a** though. Runnin it like a cash drawer. Im still hood. Even though my bank
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in the wishin' well, oh yeah, ch ch ch cha
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I'm with. A hip hop chick (ch-ch-chick. etc). A hip hop chick (ch-ch-chick. etc). A hip hop chick She hadn't heard of Zeppelin. I don't listen to Jay-Z. Whether this will last is a definite maybe
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Bo don't know. Touch them up and go, uh-oh!. Ch-ch-chang chang. Chorus 1-. . Here comes the hotstepper, murderer. I'm the lyrical gangster, murderer. Excuse me mister officer, murderer. Still
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(x4). Nha. Tôi muốn ăn chuối (x4). Ur. Tôi muốn ăn chuối chuối chuối. Tôi muốn ăn chuối chuối. Tôi muốn ăn chuối chuối ch-ch-chuối tôi muốn ăn chuối chuối. Ur. Hmm. Banana
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I'm in your face, so you'll keep on your fire. Wicked, prop, ch, ch, ch People wanna know how come I got a Gat. And I'm sitting at the window like Malcolm. Ready to bring that noise. And going to
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' out late from Monday. Ch-ch-chuck up in the street on Sunday. You don't want to live till Monday. We gotta do it all over again. And you go Aah ah ah, aah ah ah. Aah ah ah, aah ah ah. Aah ah ah
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, murderer. No, no, we don't die. Yes, we multiply. Anyone test will hear the fat lady sing. Act like you know, Rico. I know what Bo don't know. Touch them up and go, uh-oh. Ch-ch-chang-chang. Here comes the
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. Bitch, I want that powder bag, geekers do that zombie walk. Bitch, I let the chopper talk. Niggas get to talking, ch-ch-chop ‘em off like Tomahawks. Ch-ch-chop ‘em off like Tomahawks. Eight thousand
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