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. Refrain. Check, check, check, check that money. Making bank account number (Yikes). That's that * that's never getting bounced on ya'. Bitch, I do the money dance, I just made a hundred bands. When the
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Sweet talkin' Johnny push a John quicker than he spit. Street walkin' tin with a crooked crown waitin' for it. There she goes. She born in Boston but the Amtrak took her away. She lives in
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together. One for all and all for one. Where they don't care how much money you got. As long as you're havin' fun. . So, show me the back street. Show me the back streets. Show me the back streets
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floor. No money coming in. The rent collector's knocking, trying to get in We are strictly second class. And we don't understand Dead end, why we should be on dead end street?. Dead end, people are
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. Street life no more, I gotta show little man. What life is really about Baby, don't cry, I'll be home soon. I left a gang of money in the safe for you. Come alright, I'll make it right through. I just
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. Singing. Street songs of love I saw her dancing on a beachland night. Movin' for money on some bad advice. Her reflection was her drug of choice. Praticed apologies in a voodoo voice. Her hips were
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throwed) so throwed (so throwed) Ooh, the hood ain't ready. It's the mentality of hate Coming from the street life we know, exciting. Know we like to go to school for education. But the street life we
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throwed) so throwed (so throwed) Ooh, the hood ain't ready. It's the mentality of hate Coming from the street life we know, exciting. Know we like to go to school for education. But the street life we
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throwed) so throwed (so throwed) Ooh, the hood ain't ready. It's the mentality of hate Coming from the street life we know, exciting. Know we like to go to school for education. But the street life we
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those that throw bricks. Money cash hoes, money cash chicks what? *** murder and mayhem romance for the street. Only wife of mines is a life of crime. And since, life's a bitch in mini-skirts and big
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up in my residence. 'Cuz I'm big money heavyweight Triple beam lab, ghetto machines. Cocaine, Coco leaf, marijuana this is street dreams. Bitch, he's out the penn this our life. We got big money
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my bank books keep growin' fatter. Easy street is my favorite avenue. Who needs money? I do Just pity all those millionaires they never can relax. Because they're always worryin' about their income
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?. You motherfuckers done lost your mind. For real, get the * outta here with that bullshit. I'm about to let y'all niggaz know, how it's goin dizzy baby School Street, School Street, home of the
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Bài hát Money, Money, Money - ABBA. I work all night, I work all day, to pay the bills I have to pay. Ain't it sad. And still there never seems to be a single penny left for me. That's too bad. In my
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tiNo Money. arKings Of Leon. alCome Around Sundown. Kings Of Leon - No Money. Won't you give me something I need,. Won't you peel me off of the street,. Go and wet my tongue,. Spit me up and break me
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if they're bettin' in the back. I've been working all my life. Can't afford to wait. Let me call my wife so I can tell her I'll be late I want the easy. Easy money. Easy money. I could get lucky
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on da crown. wit da flame in my sound, i run this street. glow like a lotus. more money, more kush. cop all da chronics, not da lows. losers below us. can’t lose my focus. you’re gonna know when I
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Money Money Money girls,. Money Money Money girls,. Money Money Money, girls girls, cash cash,. Dizzee diz i keep the money coming in,. eight hundred fifty pound jeans covering my shin,. 'coz my
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Street guys, walking, dancing. Sidewalk, music, hot thing. They got their boxes tuned into their favorite show. As they truck on down the road. Is that the radio. Yes that's the radio. Let it
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street. (In the end all we are). Is just a soul on the open road. (In the end all we are). Is just a pawn in a losing game. (In the end all we are). One world that's got. Money to burn. . I need
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Street boy. You've been out too long. Street boy. Ain't you got enough sense to go home. Street boy. You're gonna end up alone. You need some love and understanding. Not that dead-end life
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Bài hát Senile - Young Money. Tyga. AUGHH. High in the video, *** with me, hella raw, raw got a little riddle, riddle, twerk for a star. Started from the- like Christina, got a million/Millian; man
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Burn, money, burn. I don't like the wheels that you turn. You don't know the value of things. I still like your bells when they ring. . Burn, money, burn. What I was taught is not what I learn
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Words by neil peart, music by geddy lee and alex lifeson. . Big money goes around the world. Big money underground. Big money got a mighty voice. Big money make no sound. Big money pull a
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Where do all the hippies meet?. South Street, South Street. Where the dancin' is elite. South Street, South Street. . Alive by side we're loose and neat,. When we're stompin' down the street
