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. . chorus. Open up your eyes. Open up your room. Open up your arms. One six two seven eight. Two six three seven eight nine. Where's your daddy now. I heard he ran away. Who are you girl?. Cause I'm
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easy found. Six foot deep, six foot down, six foot deep and six foot down. . --- Instrumental ---. . I know I've left you down. And made you cry so many times. Lord, knows I'm hard to live with
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. Now I do it for the hood Verse 3 - Gucci Mane. It's Gucci!. Yeah. Zone 6 my hood. With the nerve my turf, baby. Fall off with a bougie nigga, three, four, my young stupid niggas. Twelve six, two
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, Mass Appeal. Rap's top dawg, I'm the one you call on. To get Sic'-Wid-It, E don't forget it I'm six, two and a half, heavyset, chocolate brown. Hell of a jab, gift of gab. I'm the elite, keep it
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, Mass Appeal. Rap's top dawg, I'm the one you call on. To get Sic'-Wid-It, E don't forget it I'm six, two and a half, heavyset, chocolate brown. Hell of a jab, gift of gab. I'm the elite, keep it
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with the gat bustin' caps across the map. Yo the crew's back royalties and ASCAP, yeah. I'm six two fat went with the chrome shoe. Diamond and jewels estates with the swimmin' pools And the sauna
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with the gat bustin' caps across the map. Yo the crew's back royalties and ASCAP, yeah. I'm six two fat went with the chrome shoe. Diamond and jewels estates with the swimmin' pools And the sauna
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Six months from now I'll regret those thing I never did. I never told you how much I cared. But you weren't the breath of fresh air that I had hope for. Now you mean nothing to me. . What
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loaded, I'm like a stud missile. A stud six-two, I'm huntin' down hoes. With no drawers on and buttoned down clothes. Don't brown nose just join it Ecstasy pills, with Buddha Man signs stamped on it
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Bài hát Six Thirty - Ariana Grande. Ah, hey, yeah. Verse 1. I know I be on some bullshit. Know I be driving you crazy. But I know you love how I whip it. You can only stay mad for a minute. So come
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Oh, the rain is slowly falling. And my heart is so sore. Six more miles and leave my darlin'. Never to meet no more Six more miles to the graveyard. Six more miles long and sad. Six more miles
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pyre. Now that judgment's near, prepare to die. Need to suffer, lust for power. Mindless hunger never win. Final six is here, the cycle ends I have come for you, my child. And the gift I bring is
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Two by two by two. Everybody is two by two by two. Everybody is him and her. Everybody is he and she. Everybody is on and on. Two by two and cookie makes three. . One has none to lose. By
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