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ain't gotta take it. Oh! Pop champagne!. Oh! Pop champagne!. Oh! We pop champagne!. Oh! We pop champagne! We need more bottles tell ma hurry up. Tell 'em Ron Browz here hottest in America. Gimme
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ain't gotta take it. Oh! Pop champagne!. Oh! Pop champagne!. Oh! We pop champagne!. Oh! We pop champagne! We need more bottles tell ma hurry up. Tell 'em Ron Browz here hottest in America. Gimme
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. Dipset, dipset, dipset, what. . Juelz, dip dip, Santana, set set. What he grip grip, nigga tec tecs. Who you wit wit, throw up yo set. Dipset, dipset, dipset, what. . Santana, Killa, Jim Jones
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. Dipset, dipset, dipset, what. . Juelz, dip dip, Santana, set set. What he grip grip, nigga tec tecs. Who you wit wit, throw up yo set. Dipset, dipset, dipset, what. . Santana, Killa, Jim Jones
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, Jim Jones, I'm sending you. Across the stormy sea. But take a tip before you ship. To join the iron gang. Don't get too gay in Botany Bay. Or else you'll surely hang. Or else you'll surely hang
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your girl's name. That's very funny. Cause my girl's was the same. . Is her last name Jones. From the West end of town. Yeah, thanks a lot, Jim. See you around. . (Goodbye, Jim). (Goodbye, Jim)
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Yeah Dip Set, Juelz Santana. Jim Jones, Freekey, Killa Wherever I go. (Dogg I'm in the hood screaming what's really good). Wherever I go. (You already know, you already know). Wherever I go
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Song Along Came Jones - Jim McNaught. I plopped down in my easy chair and turned on Channel 2. A bad gunslinger called Salty Sam was chasin' poor Sweet Sue. He trapped her in the old sawmill and said
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, Jim Jones, I'm sending you. Across the stormy sea. But take a tip before you ship. To join the iron gang. Don't get too gay in Botany Bay. Or else you'll surely hang. Or else you'll surely hang
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Jim, doesn't ever bring me pretty flowers. Jim, never tries to cheer my lonely hours. Don't know why I'm so crazy for Jim Jim, never tells me, I'm his heart's desire. I've never seem to set his
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Bài hát Linked - Jim Yosef, Anna Yvette. Anna Yvette. More then lovers. Destined to find, one another. Like lightning and thunder. Can't have one without the other (woah). It was written in the stars
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Yea uh-ooo!! (Come on, come on). Roll wit me, its santana. I'd like to welcome y'all (yea) to the great. * wit ya boy!(Once again) Zeke! Juelz Santana. Now I got more than my swagger back
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Intro - Juelz Santana. Uh, Santana, let's do it. Yeah, DipSet. . Verse 1 - Juelz Santana. Man where ever I go, I hold it down. I blow it down, you see me, believe me it's (Going down). These
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Intro. Man all I hear is Santana this, Santana that. Santana you can't do this, Santana you can't do that. Man why I can't I just smoke a blunt and be me. That's how I feel. Okay it's Santana
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Way up yonder above the sky. A bluebird lived in a jaybird's eye Buckeye Jim, you can't go. Go weave and spin, you can't go. Buckeye Jim Way up yonder above the moon. A blue jay nest in a silver
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Huh, okay, put the kids to bed. Put 'em to bed now. I said put 'em to bed now. Do it, yeah, yeah, it's goin' down. DipSet, bitch, Juelz Santana, ay Grip to it, kick to it. * that, spit to it
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Song Ringing The Bells For Jim - Johnny Cash. The father heard church bells at midnight. A wrong time for church bells to chime. He went to the tower, found a little girl there. Said, "Why ring
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(feat. J. Are. Writer). . Yea uh-ooo!! (Come on, come on). Roll wit me, it's santana. I'd like to welcome y'all (yea) to the great. * wit ya boy!(Once again) Zeke!. . Juelz Santana. Now
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Ron Vander Groef, Jackie Alper, Nina Simone. . Old Jim Crow. Where you been baby. Down Mississippi and back again. Old Jim Crow don't you know. It's all over now. . Old Jim Crow. What's
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Look what Jim Crow's done and gone. Went and changed his name. Don't know what he's going by these days. But he's still actin' the same. You can call it what you want to. But it's still a
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Old Jim Crow, where you been, baby?. Down Mississippi and back again. Old Jim Crow, don't you know?. It's all over now Old Jim Crow, what's wrong with you?. It ain't your name, it's the things
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Dipset bitch. Fella, Santana, ay Rock the boat don't sink the ship Do you like to get freaky freaky?. Do you to get kinky kinky?. Yeah, I like to get freaky, freaky. Yeah, I like to get kinky
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DipSet. Santana, ay. Tick, tock. Tick, tock Get on the grind like clockwork. Move that behind like clockwork. Keep it coming on time like clockwork. Get that clockwork, homie, make that
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(Juelz). Yeah nigga, I heard my man Luca was out. I guess he's. (Chorus). BACK A-GAIN,. Back with my 45, gotta new quarter drive. Tryin' to stay alllliiiiiivvveee. BACK A-GAIN. Same gansta