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. Walkin' in the neon lights Chop, chop, chop, engine of destruction. Chop, chop, chop, a perfect killing machine. Chop, chop, chop, it's a symbiotic function. Chop, chop, chop, I keep the city so clean
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. Walkin' in the neon lights Chop, chop, chop, engine of destruction. Chop, chop, chop, a perfect killing machine. Chop, chop, chop, it's a symbiotic function. Chop, chop, chop, I keep the city so clean
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the wood chop's cry. He swings his axe all day and chops the trees away Chop, chop, chop you can hear him singing. Chop, chop, chop as his axe is swinging. Chop, chop, chop through the woods it's
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Chop chop (chop chop). Yeah I'm back on da block (on da block). Chill like that shyt dem nigga's cook up and rock (cook up and rock). 0, 6 yeah I'm fit to just drop (just drop). Had to have it
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From the forest itself comes the handle for the axe. Split this wilderness, listen up, this ain't where it's at. Clear a path so that you could find your way back. Chop 'em down, chop 'em down
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. Did dirt with it now I gotta buy the chop I'm with my Momma rent-a-car with ten and a half pounds. No DL's, an endless amount of rounds. With my mind on my mansion, I'm smashin' about the town. You
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Ver1 . Phải làm sao đây. Điều mà chẳng ai muốn thấy. Em đã yêu ai mà chẳng phải anh. Giờ mình cần làm gì đây. Làm điều gì để tim bốc cháy hơn điếu thuốc . Trên môi của em. Pre Chorus. Như Chớp Mắt
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chớp mắt đã thuộc về ngày mai. Từ khi em đi anh ngỡ như thời gian quá dài. Đặt ra câu hỏi Mình cách xa lầm lỗi hôm qua thuộc về nơi ai?. Giọt nước mắt lặng thầm chợt cay đắng thăng trầm là chính anh sai
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chớp mắt đã thuộc về ngày mai. Từ khi em đi anh ngỡ như thời gian quá dài. Đặt ra câu hỏi mình cách xa. Lầm lỗi hôm qua thuộc về nơi ai. Giọt nước mắt lặng thầm. Chợt cay đắng thăng trầm. Là chính anh
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Chop chop (chop chop). Yeah I'm back on da block (on da block). Chill like that shyt dem nigga's cook up and rock (cook up and rock). 0, 6 yeah I'm fit to just drop (just drop). Had to have it
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Bài hát Chop Me Up - Justin Timberlake. It's going down. Tennessee. Justin Timberlake. Timbaland. Three 6 Mafia. Tennessee. VA, Dirty South, Dirty South. It's how we do what we do, man. When we do
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chop chop chop the squid. chop chop chop the squid. chop chop chop the squid. disappoint my father
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Song Drive She Said - John Cooper Clarke. I hit the deck. Like a ton of lard. When the back of my neck. Hit something hard. A yard of lead. Or a judo chop. Drive she said. I’ll tell you when to stop
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Take a walk to the new town, take a look around. Pretty road names pass us by, a foundation sound. They paint their walls and ceilings white to feel clean inside. Ten square miles so synchronized I
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