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Song MaGic!!! - Mack Wilds. Baby, you could be the healer. You could be the cure. For what i'm feeling right now. Cuz right now. I need therapy. Baby, you could be the doctor. I'mma let you go to
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I * hoes outta habit. Who framed Cube, mothafuck Roger Rabbit. 'Cuz I got stabbed in the back by a black ass dirty mack And if you didn't know it's like that. I got a big fat gat for the dirty
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(Dig. Man - there goes Mack the Knife) (Horn. . Solo) Oh. . the, shark has pretty teeth dear, And. he shows them pearly, white Just. a jackknife has MacHeath dear, And. he keeps it out of
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(Dig. Man - there goes Mack the Knife) (Horn. . Solo) Oh. . the, shark has pretty teeth dear, And. he shows them pearly, white Just. a jackknife has MacHeath dear, And. he keeps it out of
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ice cube. With the maniac. female voice mack 10 Mack & cube yay-y-yay! x2 Verse one Ice cube While y'all niggas think about the pap?. I think about which titanic i'mma sink. The iceberg, with the
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. . Verse 3 Mack Maine. Yea homie, I been? Since I was 16. To tell 'em what I'm 'bout to tell 'em. So I need more than a 16. See I'm the only son of Mary and Joe. So I gotta fulfill my purpose 'fore I'm
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it be, could it be, could it be. Mack the Knife? Oh what's the next chorus, to this song, now. This is the one, now I don't know. But it was a swinging tune and it's a hit tune. So we tried to do
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me could it be, could it be, could it be. Mack the knife?. . Oh, what's the next chorus?. To this song, now. This is the one, now. I don't know. But it was a swinging tune. And it's a hit tune
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me could it be, could it be, could it be. Mack the knife?. . Oh, what's the next chorus?. To this song, now. This is the one, now. I don't know. But it was a swinging tune. And it's a hit tune
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it be, could it be, could it be. Mack the Knife? Oh what's the next chorus, to this song, now. This is the one, now I don't know. But it was a swinging tune and it's a hit tune. So we tried to do
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the someone, Mack the Knife? From a tugboat, by the river. A cement bag's drooppin' down. Yeah, the cement's just for the weight, dear. Bet you Mack, he's back in town Looky here Louie Miller
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corner. Is the someone, Mack the Knife?. . From a tugboat, by the river. A cement bag's drooppin' down. Yeah, the cement's just for the weight, dear. Bet you Mack, he's back in town. . Looky here
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me could it be, could it be, could it be. Mack the knife?. . Oh, what's the next chorus?. To this song, now. This is the one, now. I don't know. But it was a swinging tune. And it's a hit tune
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me could it be, could it be, could it be. Mack the knife?. . Oh, what's the next chorus?. To this song, now. This is the one, now. I don't know. But it was a swinging tune. And it's a hit tune
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me could it be, could it be, could it be. Mack the knife?. . Oh, what's the next chorus?. To this song, now. This is the one, now. I don't know. But it was a swinging tune. And it's a hit tune
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me could it be, could it be, could it be. Mack the knife?. . Oh, what's the next chorus?. To this song, now. This is the one, now. I don't know. But it was a swinging tune. And it's a hit tune
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Sara spelled without an 'H' was getting bored. On a peavey amp in 1984. While Zak without a 'C' tried out some new guitars. Playing Sara with no H's favorite song La da da, la da da, la da da. La
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Sara spelled without an 'H' was getting bored. On a peavey amp in 1984. While Zak without a 'C' tried out some new guitars. Playing Sara with no H's favorite song La da da, la da da, la da da. La
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Straight gangsta mack. Who's the mack? is it some brother in a big hat. Thinking he can get any bitch with a good rap?. Rolling in a * up Lincoln. Leaning to the side So it looks like he's
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(Dig. Man - there goes Mack the Knife) (Horn. . Solo) Oh. . the, shark has pretty teeth dear, And. he shows them pearly, white Just. a jackknife has MacHeath dear, And. he keeps it out of
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Here today, gone later today. I been reading what the bloggers say. How 'bout a great big slice for me. Otherwise or professionally Beats workin'. Startin' up in my feet. Goes to workin' on the
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me could it be, could it be, could it be. Mack the knife?. . Oh, what's the next chorus?. To this song, now. This is the one, now. I don't know. But it was a swinging tune. And it's a hit tune
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me could it be, could it be, could it be. Mack the knife?. . Oh, what's the next chorus?. To this song, now. This is the one, now. I don't know. But it was a swinging tune. And it's a hit tune
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me could it be, could it be, could it be. Mack the knife?. . Oh, what's the next chorus?. To this song, now. This is the one, now. I don't know. But it was a swinging tune. And it's a hit tune
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sneaking 'round the corner. Could that someone, perhaps, perchance, be Mack The Knife? From a tugboat on the river goin' slow. A cement bag, it is dropping down. Yeah, the cement is just for the weight
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Song Keepin It Real - Mack Wilds. The real, the real. That's what's up. Verse 1. Something's changed. Surprised it ain't me. But i guess that i'm to blame. All we had was this. Unsigned mutual
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Song Art of Fallin' - Mack Wilds. My first question to you is what is love?. What is love? What is love?. Love is the light to your dark days. Love is life to your dream. It's usually a strong
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Bài hát Processed Beats - Kasabian. I ran from the tide. Won't let you hide. Won't let you hide I drop beats from this processed meat. For a conversation, a meditation. And I cut waves like some
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Bài hát Processed Beats - Kasabian. I ran from the tide. Won't let you hide. Won't let you hide I drop beats from this processed meat. For a conversation, a meditation. And I cut waves like some
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I ran from the tide. Won't let you hide. Won't let you hide I drop beats from this processed meat. For a conversation, a meditation. And I cut waves like some unborn sage. Just like terrorists
