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Aiyyo Joe, here's another one. To me Mob Nas They drool on the blue jewels on the arm. Too cool in the palms still move to this song. Been a minute since I heard some new Joe. 'Cuz dawg is crazy
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Bài hát Old Town Road (Remix) - Lil Nas X, Billy Ray Cyrus. Yeah, I'm gonna take my horse to the old town road. I'm gonna ride 'til I can't no more. I'm gonna take my horse to the old town road. I'm
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Bài hát Joe Le Taxi - Vanessa Paradis. Joe le taxi. Y va pas partout. Y marche pas au soda. Son saxo jaune. Connait toutes les rues par coeur. Tous les p'tits bars. Tous les coins noirs. Et la Seine
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Bài hát Rodeo (feat. Nas) - Lil Nas X, Nas. Daytrip took it to ten (Hey). Chorus Lil Nas X. Oh, here we go, please let me know. Off we go, don't leave me in the cold. Verse 1 Lil Nas X. If I took
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Intro Lil Nas X. (D-D-Daytrip took it to ten, hey). Baby back, ayy, couple racks, ayy. Couple Grammys on him (Ah, ooh), couple plaques, ayy. That's a fact, ayy (Ah, ooh), throw it back, ayy. Throw it
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Intro. 42nd street terminal. . Verse 1 Nas. Yo, yo, I live it and I speak it. My religion is reefer. Big money in most, an uninhibited freak to sleep with. My visions are realistic, nothing's
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Intro. 42nd street terminal. . Verse 1 Nas. Yo, yo, I live it and I speak it. My religion is reefer. Big money in most, an uninhibited freak to sleep with. My visions are realistic, nothing's
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what you make it, suicide, few try to take it. Belt tied around their neck in jail cells naked. Heaven and hell, rap legend, presence is felt. And of course N-A-S are the letters that spell. NAS, NAS
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Song Hustlers. Artist Nasf. Dre, he a Compton-Compton O. G. Nas, he a QB-QB true G. Do the history. Way before The Firm, like back in the day. Nas was the first New York nigga rappin' with Dre. So
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Title Back When. Artist Nas. The ill reminisce and think about the fly days. Nothing like them 80s summer N. Y. days. Hop on the NB5 days. Mopeds, Pro Keds, city split five ways. How it all started
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Title Back When. Artist Nas. The ill reminisce and think about the fly days. Nothing like them 80s summer N. Y. days. Hop on the NB5 days. Mopeds, Pro Keds, city split five ways. How it all started
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I dreamed, I saw Joe Hill last night. Alive as you and me. Says I "But Joe, you're ten years dead". "I never died" says he. "I never died" says he "The copper bosses killed you, Joe". "They shot
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In the midday sun. They beat on their drums. When Poppa Joe comes to town. With his coconut-rum. They can all have fun. They can drink it. 'Till the sun goes down Poppa Joe just smiles politely
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Joe le taxi y va pas partout. Y marche pas au soda. . Son saxo iavne connait toutes les rues par coeur. Tous les p'tits bars. Tous les coins noirs. . Et la Seine et ses ponts qui brillent
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Kids. I know I can (I know I can). Be what I wanna be (be what I wanna be). If I work hard at it (If I work hard at it). I'll be where I wanna be (I'll be where I wanna be). Nas. Be, B-Boys and girls
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Title The Don. 00;20. 00Artist Nas. Yea. yea. Smoking a escubano, guzzle my second bottle. Hope I don’t catch a homo (homicide). Grossing our net. Simultaneously making me climb higher, heinous
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). Verse 1 Lil Nas X. I got the horses in the back. Horse tack is attached. Hat is matte black. Got the boots that's black to match. Ridin' on a horse, ha. You can whip your Porsche. I been in the valley
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Verse 1 Lil Nas X. Every song, every dream filled with hell from beyond. As I'm sinking, I relive the story. Every try, every breakthrough, and every cry. As I'm sinking, I relive the story. Chorus
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There's a boy out 'luma way named Joe Eugene. He's one mellow ass son of a *-a. He loves his wheat grass and cold bean curd. He's one healthy ass sone of a bitch-a. But late at night he
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and the friends we call them oowops. He said nas, niggaz cold be bustin' off the roof. So I wear a bullet proof and pack a black tres-deuce. He inhailed so deep, shut his eyes like he was sleep
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rings, it's an understood thing. Joe don't know where they are At a table in the corner. There's a young man and an empty chair. His head in his hands, tears in his eyes. And a girlfriend's ring lying
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cremated, took his ashes, and then made it to a Diamond ring. Now he watches his son shine everyday. I just thought about that, while I sit here ashing in this ash tray, yea. Title Blunt Ashes . Artist Nas
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the hood, they like, 'Hey Nas'. Blowin' on purp', reflectin' on they lives. Couple of fat cats, couple of A. I. 's. Dreamin' of fly **** instead of them gray skies Gray 5's, hatah's wishin' our reign
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network said "Nas go and get ya kid". She's on Twitter, I know she ain't gon post no pic. Of herself under dressed, no inappropriate *, right. Her mother cried when she answered. Said she don't know
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that or die, I wanted peace of mind. And all I seen was selfish cowards, under they breath. Saying "why did Nas trust her?, but look at yourself, speak louder bro. You live with your babymoms and
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network said "Nas go and get ya kid". She's on Twitter, I know she ain't gon post no pic. Of herself under dressed, no inappropriate *, right. Her mother cried when she answered. Said she don't know
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Bài hát Scoop - Lil Nas X, Doja Cat. I been workin' on my body. You ever seen a nigga hit pilates? (Ah). No, I ain't feelin' sorry. Been in the kitchen bumpin' NASARATI. ***, I been in the crib goin
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and on and. Know'm sayin'? Big Nas, Grand Wizard, God, what is it?. (It's like. ) Haha, you know what I'm sayin'?. Yo, go ahead and rip that ***, dun!. Verse 1. I rap for listeners, blunt heads, fly
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EVERYTHING WAS IN THE PICKUP TRUCK. HE PACKED A BAG AND MAMA SAID GOOD LUCK. IN CALIFORNIA, CALIFORNIA,. PAPA TOLD HIM THAT HE SHOULDN'T GO. SAID, "I DON'T WANNA SAY I TOLD YOU SO". BUT, JOE I
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Ho jump down, spin around, let's have a party. Look who's back, Stay Away Joe. Chock taw, chick a Shaw, gonna drink me hearty. Welcome back, Stay Away Joe Stay Away Joe they call me. Stay Away
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Last time, last time we were here at Folsom Prison,. They were hanging Joe Bean. Is Joe still here, Joe Bean?. Hang the son of a * anyways, right? Well, they're hanging Joe Bean this morning
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Last time, last time we were here at Folsom Prison,. They were hanging Joe Bean. Is Joe still here, Joe Bean?. Hang the son of a * anyways, right? Well, they're hanging Joe Bean this morning
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Bài hát Troubeaux - Jennifer Lopez, Nas. Does love is a danger price. But I kinda like the thrill. It’s like a sugar rush. It’s only the way you make me feel. I didn't see you coming. But you broke
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, be careful! That chick belongs to Smokey Joe" From behind the counter I saw a man. A chef hat on his head and a knife in his hand. He grabbed me by my collar and he began to shout. "You'd better eat
