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mighty dread!. Play I on the R&B; want all my people to see. We bubblin' on the Top 100, just like a mighty dread! Roots, rock, reggae *** a reggae music! Uh-uh!. Roots, rock, reggae, ee-mi duba! *** a
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Bài hát Origin Of Love - Mika. Love is a drug and you are my cigarette. Love is addiction and you are my Nicorette. Love is a drug, like chocolate, like cigarettes. I'm feeling sick, I've got to
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roots. Like a dizzy summer bloom. Got me thinking about you. My roots. Getting higher than the moon. Got me thinking about you. Every time it takes me to my roots. My roots, my roots. My roots, my roots
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Roots, roots rocking everyday. I and a Zion daughter is rocking to the dance tonight. Step and do it alright unverified. Roots rocking, roots rocking, roots rocking, roots rocking Oh no, you'll
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Death comes sweeping through the hallway. Like a lady's dress. Death comes driving down the highway. In its Sunday best A fire of unknown origin. Took my baby away. A fire of unknown origin
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Death comes sweeping through the hallway. Like a lady's dress. Death comes driving down the highway. In its Sunday best A fire of unknown origin. Took my baby away. A fire of unknown origin
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From the air I breathe to the love I need. Only thing I know is you're the origin of love. From the god above to the one I love. Only thing that's true the origin is you. X 2. Love is a drug and you
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Roots Natty roots. Dread Binghi dread. I and I are the roots Some are leaf. Some are branches. I and I are the roots Some are the dry wood. For the fire. Whoa, Look at that They need a dry wood
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words. Roots Radical (x2),. I'm a radical, roots radical. I'm a true born Jamacan,. Yes, I'm a radical roots radical. And I'm miles away from home. I'm a radical, roots radical. I'm a true born
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Bài hát Origin Of Love (Acoustic) - Mika. Love is a drug and you are my cigarette. Love is addiction and you are my Nicorette. Love is a drug, like chocolate, like cigarettes. I'm feeling sick, I've
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. Before we can discover who we are. . Chorus. Talkin' bout roots. Ah yah, yah. Back to a way of life. Roots. Ah yah, yah. Talkin' bout roots, back to a way of life. Roots. Ah yah, yah. Back to a
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the Crumbs, from the chums of the P. O. Sprouted from The Roots and I was added to the trio. Now I'm cahoots and got a reason for my ego. In the words of, Los Lobos, ad-ios, a-migo At the Rat Cave
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are growing on me. Oh, we could put some roots down. All I want is you now. You know I'm done, you know I'm done running. I'm just thinking out loud. Trying out a new start. You and I got, you and I got
