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,. Getchya Riiiickkyy!! Morris Chestnut shot in ya back lookin' boy,. Valtrex brand new gay lookin' boy,. You in house L Cool J lookin' boy,. Getchya No Mama! No Mama! Penny off good times big J. J. lookin
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He's just a young boy looking for a way to find love. It isn't easy, nothing you can say will help him, find love. He's got to do it for himself. And it can take so long. He's just a young boy
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gotta lot of stick it. This is me K. Move ya body now victim to the D. J. And in the morning we gon have amnesia. So for now lets take it to max like T. J. , hey!. . Chorus(1x). . Verse 2(Young
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Yeah, ay. Jeah. Ay nigga. If you at the light right now nigga. And the nigga sweating you my nigga. Looking at you cause you got the big boy shoes on ya * my nigga. Ay roll down ya
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scared and I know you is. You been talkin' a whole lotta * but lemme tell you this. I'ma Hot Boy a-k-a the Juvenile. Come in through your door with that iron - callin' ya out. You want do? ya bitch
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welcome you to the Beyoncé Cowboy Carter Act II, ah. And a rodeo chitlin circuit. We gon' make it do what it do, ya-ya. Put them hands together. Chorus. We clappin'. We drummin' (Ya-ya-ya-ya-ya, ya-ya-ya-ya
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Young Buck. G-Unit!!!. Stat Quo. Gmm nigga. Young Buck. Shady/Aftermath In This bitch. Ooh, Young Buck, Stat Quo. Stat Quo. Ya Understand Me nigga?. Young Buck. Aye nigga, They Say We The
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When I was a young boy, advice I would scorn. Now I'm gettin' a little older, I know I got a lot to learn. Yesterday's illusions are tomorrow's smiles. I'll look back and laugh baby, sometimes in
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bomb bomb. Come again come again. JENNIE. Forever young boy so we ride or die. Kkeuchi eopseul geotcheoreom dallyeo neowa na. Bulgeun sunset arae neoneun jigeum nae yeope. Pinked out or murdered out like
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. . Hey, stop you ol' train,. Let a poor boy ride. Cain't ya hear me cryin'?. Hm, hm, hm. . Hey, Mister Bartender,. I swear I'm not too young. Cain't ya hear me cryin'?. Hm, hm, hm. . Blow your
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remember me? Not because the Bird's tennekee. But Young Buck been A G', I give a * who you be boy. I want in on everything, a dime bag, if so come see me for it. To be a star, all you need is a Pyrex
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with bandanas. Listen to my homeboy Santana Verse 2 Juelz Santana. Y'all niggas can't * with the (Boy) I'm tellin ya (Boy). Put a shell in ya (Boy) now he bleedin (Oh Boy). Get him call his (Boy
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hate us. 'Cause you won't forget us. Hey young star. You know you're famous. I wanna hear ya. Say it to me. I never gave up. I never gave in. Young star you're famous. You strut around shameless. We love
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Spoken. This is the greatest show on earth. What's understood ain't gotta be said simple. . Sung. Don't Let em Down. . Spoken. I see you Zipo. I got ya homie. . Verse 1. No mo jose no mo
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Bài hát Demo Silly Boy - Rihanna. Your callin' me more than ever, now that we're done . Two keys back to my place, we were having more fun . But your not okay, telling me you miss my face . I
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Bài hát Silly Boy demo - Rihanna. Your callin' me more than ever, now that we're done . Two keys back to my place, we were having more fun . But your not okay, telling me you miss my face . I
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, let, let, let me see you 2-step. If ya know he love ya. It don't matter if you by yourself. If ya know he love ya. If that boy don't love you by now. He will never ever, never ever love you. He will
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. . Baby mess me up and honey bring me down. Wanna fall on through to the underground. Just do what you got and I'll - I'm gonna do what I can. Cause every nice young girl needs an angry young man
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G-Unit, G-Unit nigga, Shady, Aftermath in this bitch. Oh, Young Buck, Stat Quo, ya understand me nigga?. Ay nigga, they say we're the new kings of the South. That's what they say ATL to Cashville
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folks. Can't spend ya whole life payin' on ya car notes It's alright if you still on the block boy. See I'm a cold, young thug, not a hot boy. You know I do this for the streets and my peeps thas
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****** so last In I'm back to the future *** n****** so past. I know what you thinkin' dat mutha****** so fast. Dat boy Young Jeezy I'm suppose to cut. Instead of gettin' money *** *** how you suppose to
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K'La ft. Nas - Blame. K'La ft. Nas - Blame. K'La ft. Nas - Blame
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, not tonight. 0025. 650Am I gonna be single all my life?. 0030. 840I want you to stop and come on by. 0035. 900'Cause you know what us single women like (oh-oh-oh). 0042. 160Hey boy, won't ya come, come
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. I really want to, come pick it with you. You'll be my American Boy. He said, Hey Sister. It's really really nice to meet ya. I just met this 5 foot 7 guy who's just my type. Like the way he speak here
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Enemies. Ya'll Niggas Remember Me? Not Because The Bird's Tennekee. But Young Buck Been A G', I Give A * Who You Be Boy. I Want In On Everything, A Dime Bag, If So Come See Me For It. To Be A Star
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ti. ar. al. I'll Whip Your Head Boy, you know i will. I'll Whip Your Head Boy, with the back of the steal. I'll Whip Your Head Boy, you'll get your cap pealed. I'll Whip Your Head Boy, your ass could
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Pretty Boy. I lie awake at night. See things in black and white. I only got you inside my mind. You know you have made me blind. Verse 2. I lie awake and pray. That you will look my way. I have all
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spend ya whole life payin on ya car notes. It's alright if you still on the block boy. See ima cold young thug, not a hot boy. You know I do this for the streets, n my peeps thas behind bars. As soon
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Bridge. I'm calling you up, you tell me it's over. Say what you want, but it's hard, hard. I'm calling you up, you tell me it's over. You say what you want, but it's hard when you're young. I'm
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It was the last day of summer. It was the first of a new romance. He walked into her on the corner. She said, 'i don't dance'. . He said, 'baby let me teach you'. She said, 'o. K. , when
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hatin cleanest nigga in the school class 08'. I swear it soulja, boy I told ya back then when I was inside penola. I did days drive top in my rova I hate to say it but god damn I took ova Sbeezy
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dubbed up, Low hand,. Lindsey the white benz, same colour mike skin,. Make ya soul spin when the ping loading,. Au revoir, goodbye, now applaud. . Lil Chuckee. . Young money lil G,. Battle juice in
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right in his soul. Poor boy got rythmn. Poor boy got blues. Poor boy got boogie woogie bubblin' in his shoes. . Ya got hambone rythmn and cardbroad box. Ya got friends to eeeff with. Ya got funkie
