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It's murder on the dancefloor. But you better not kill the groove. Dj, gonna burn this goddamn house right down. Oh, I know I know I know I know I know I know. About your kind. And so and so and so
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down on music row The almighty dollar and the lust for worldwide fame. Slowly killed tradition and for that someone should hang. They all say not guilty, but the evidence will show. That murder was
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my apron on. Five, sending mixtapes with my favorite songs. Six, somebody tell me what's goin' on. Man, I don't know That girl is murder, she's a 187. Her looks are her weapon. Eh, oh, eh, oh, eh
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say she down to ride be the main one who tricking. Got Molly mixed with promethazine 'cause every time. I wake up in the morning, I got murder on my mind. AK-47's, MAC-11, Glocks, and . 9s. And all
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Walking around middle of the night. My enemies like with that innocent face. Cause everything below your neck killin' everything next to it. It's murder, murder. You say I need to watch out
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Walking around middle of the night. My enemies like with that innocent face. Cause everything below your neck killin' everything next to it. It's murder, murder. You say I need to watch out
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to society. We're lady killers/I'm a hard core thriller. I whisper "I loves ya"/The words are empty as her stolen purse. Chorus. . I gotta' get outta' this place. I got murder style with feline
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Bobby's got a gun that he keeps beneath his pillow. Out on the street your chances are zero. Take a look around you (come on now). It ain't too complicated. You're messin' with Murder
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I'm about to be on some real murder *. Eh i'm telling you man any * that ever looked at me. Wrong ous me money who ever said any jelous. Bullshit about me is fuckin dead. You undersant
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Bài hát My Baby's Got A Smile On Her Face (The Voice Performance) - Craig Wayne Boyd. Craig Wayne Boyd. She rose out of bed, wipes the sleep out of her eyes. I know she's bound to be tired, but she
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in your range rover, pullin over. On the westside highway shoulder, nigga I'll blow ya. Like a wind chill, leave yo' mind on the windshield. And have yo' whip doin windmills, that's what rain feels
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tiMurder. arAshlee Simpson. alBittersweet World. They say I get away with murder. Ashlee Simpson - Murder. I took a dose of your medicine. They tell me to leave,but I come back again. I don't see
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meaning, everything is a joke. Then eating out of your hands would never anything to show. We tried to get off clean but we would never grow. Prison can't be worse than living with the pain of no Murder
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meaning, everything is a joke. Then eating out of your hands would never anything to show. We tried to get off clean but we would never grow. Prison can't be worse than living with the pain of no Murder
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and students are. Confused, in awe. They gape into each others arms. ITS MURDER!. New absence from a mothers arm. Even the warmth from the mothers arms. Couldnt keep her son from harm. From
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in leather, like salt on a wound. Just a turn of a knob and she's real fine tuned. . But she's murder in high-heels. . She ain't the girl next door worth waitin' for. Well you're playin' with the
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. This class has now begun. In Murder 101. . You can learn it in the first degree. You could even make yourself believe. That you'll never even think of me. When you're packing up your things to
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murder me. I hear a crow is cawing over my head. Some men are talking about my death. Smell of rotten flesh fills up the air. My brothers are killed and hanging there. Too blind to see what's going on
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. . Cause my baby's got a smile on her face. My baby's got a smile on her face, oh yeah. . As soon as I get to work I call her on the phone. I wanna tell her that I love her, I can't wait til I get home
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Song Murder On Music Row - George Strait, Alan Jackson. Nobody saw them running. From 16th Avenue. They never found the fingerprints. Or the weapon that was used But someone killed Country Music
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went from three and a half to whole bricks. Nigga ain't in his right mind, goin against me. My picture's painted through words that make a blind man see. Scream murder! (I don't believe you!). Murder
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. My promise of murder, a present from hell Danger for the free, woman hanging on a tree. Law and order is their goal. Shadows are behind you, run and take good care. They will snatch you if you fall
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. My promise of murder, a present from hell Danger for the free, woman hanging on a tree. Law and order is their goal. Shadows are behind you, run and take good care. They will snatch you if you fall
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piece contains a map. Of, it all, it all On a line indivisible. A crow left of the murder. Every piece contains a map. Of, it all, it all Everything I wanted. Wanted to know. Everything I wanted
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tiMother Murder. arHollywood Undead. alAmerican Tragedy. Hollywood Undead - Mother Murder. Album American Tragedy. Released on April 5, 2011. There's blood on my hands! (Hands). There's blood on my
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still on your mind. There's no way, no way I'm gonna get inside of your heart, inside your heart. Not when there's another, another still on your mind. There's just no way, no way I'm gonna get inside
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. . come the craziest ni z***on earth Cutthroats. ever, since birth Blood. and guts are gonna spill 'cause. it's murder murder murder and, kill kill kill Chainsaw. in my holster Barb-wire. rope and
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I've got murder in my heart for the judge. I've got murder in my heart for the judge. Well, that bad old judge wouldn't budge. I've got murder in my heart for the judge Walked into the courtroom
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Song Linda On My Mind - Conway Twitty. Now I'm lyin' here with Linda on my mind. And next to me, my soon to be, the one I left behind. And Lord, it's killin' me to see her cryin'. She knows I'm lyin
