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Snoop. Ladies & Gentlemen. This. Is a jazzy fizzle produc-shizzle. Angie Stone sing it baby. (Oooooh). Fo'shizzle dizzle. And you can't forget about the big. Snoopy d o double gizzle. Yeah
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Ladies and gentlemen. This is a jazzy fizzle produc-shizzle. Angie Stone sing it baby. (Ooh). Fo' shizzle dizzle. And you can't forget about the big. Snoopy D O double gizzle. Yeah Oh love
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Bài hát Brotha - Alicia, Angie Stone, Ave. Angie Stone. He is my king he is my one. My father, my son. He understands just what I am, he's my man. I'm here to show ya nuttin but love for ya. Let a
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Angie, Angie, when will those clouds all disappear?. Angie, Angie, where will it lead us from here?. With no loving in our souls and no money in our coats. You can't say we're satisfied. But
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Angie, Angie, when will those clouds all disappear?. Angie, Angie, where will it lead us from here?. With no loving in our souls and no money in our coats. You can't say we're satisfied. . But
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tiAngie. arRolling Stones. al40 Licks. offset500. Rolling Stones - Angie. (Jagger/Richards). Angie, Angie. Wwhen will those dark clouds disappear. Angie, Angie. Where will it lead us from here. With
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tiAngie. arRolling Stones. al40 Licks. offset500. Rolling Stones - Angie. (Jagger/Richards). Angie, Angie. Wwhen will those dark clouds disappear. Angie, Angie. Where will it lead us from here. With
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Bài hát Brotha - Alicia, Angie Stone, Ave. Angie Stone. He is my king he is my one. My father, my son. He understands just what I am, he's my man. I'm here to show ya nuttin but love for ya. Let a
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Verse 1 Girl You Are A Prisoner,. Aye,. Locked Inside Of An Invisible Cage,. And I Know It's Been Killin Ya,. Aye,Girl. You Wanna Break Away But You're So Afraid,. And Girl The More You Keep On
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1st Verse. They say it's the little things that's going to burn baby. So how can we expect to grow if we never know?. Exactly what we need to be happy. Cause every time you walk in that door all t
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, ring-a, ding, ding, dong. Ring, ding, dong, ring-a, ding, ding, dong. Love of my life C'mon, c'mon, c'mon, yeah, Angie Stone. Before I bring you into this zone. I think I better let you know that I
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You can't seem to settle down. Seems to be too many toys around. What you gonna do about the girls whose hearts you're breaking. Can't you see the damage of the liberties you're taking. . Chorus.
