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yeah. Keep on hustlin. droppin keys funk stackin weed shiftin. Keep hustlin -- true players play it all night long. Keep on hustlin. on and on. Verse Two E-40. Check it out; Dub C ?the below
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E-40. UHH~! Where I stay they gotta temper they locks. Get they hair done down at Nappy or Not (BAY AREA!!!). No funk abusin the cops. Droppin off yola in the Wal*Mart parkin lot (parkin lot
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Sippin' on a 40. Sippin' on a 40 Aye, yo, let's roll to the store. Eazy-E so we can buy us some O. E. 40 OZ. gettin' a buzz with the thuggz, in the neighborhoods black. But buy you a couple of
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Sippin' on a 40. Sippin' on a 40 Aye, yo, let's roll to the store. Eazy-E so we can buy us some O. E. 40 OZ. gettin' a buzz with the thuggz, in the neighborhoods black. But buy you a couple of
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' loaned out like books. A castle full of crooks, rape and pillage. They'll do anything for money, I bet misleading the village. Hook. E-40. Not from New England, but I pack a patriot. Not from Atlanta
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On the border. There's disorder. Now they've gone too far. Wait for the coup d'etat. Fragmentation. We don't know who we are. Wait for the coup d'etat No choice. Look what we've become. World
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Bài hát 40 Oz. Dream - Good Charlotte. Woke up this morning with the strangest feeling. I had a nightmare, but I wasn't dreaming. I ran outside to see, it's not 2003. Turned on the radio, it's so
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Nigga, come off, check this out, check this out. Listen all this * y'all talkin' ain't got no frills. We'll pass the 40 around and we'll see who's got some skills. I mean if you got 'em you got
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I know which way the wind blows. 40 oz to freedom is the only chance I have to feel good,. Even though I feel bad. . (X2). And I know that ohhhh. I'm not comin back. Ohh not going back. God
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I know which way the wind blows. 40 oz to freedom is the only chance I have to feel good,. Even though I feel bad. . (X2). And I know that ohhhh. I'm not comin back. Ohh not going back. God
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On the border. There's disorder. Now they've gone too far. Wait for the coup d'etat. Fragmentation. We don't know who we are. Wait for the coup d'etat. . No choice. Look what we've become
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"40 Mark Strasse". Is it all so very simple. And horribly complex. You're suffering. And there's nothing coming next. Your mom smokes in the kitchen. Her voice a cutting drone. They're
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some for later. Here's a portion, ayo Show, kick the flavor Record labels try and juice me, for what? For my papers. The offer me a mule and what else? And 40 acres. I'm dissing snakes now, there's no
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rather die, than go home. And I ain't leaving without my 40 acres Unpolished, unapologetic. This cocaine cowboy pushed it to the limit. You thought Tony in that cell would've made us timid. We found
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rather die, than go home. And I ain't leaving without my 40 acres Unpolished, unapologetic. This cocaine cowboy pushed it to the limit. You thought Tony in that cell would've made us timid. We found
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On the border. There's disorder. Now they've gone too far. Wait for the coup d'etat. Fragmentation. We don't know who we are. Wait for the coup d'etat. . No choice. Look what we've become
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40 days and I miss you. I'm so high that I've lost my mind. It's the summer I'm thinking of. 40 days and I'm blown away If I saw something new. I guess I wouldn't worry. If I saw something new
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, ahh, ohh) . (whooa, ohh, ohh, ohh) . (40 days 40 nights) . (40 days 40 nights, oh) . . now what in the hell am i suppose to do . when everything i hear and see reminds me of you . guess i lay down in
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Well, these Highway 40 blues. I've walked holes in both my shoes. Counted the days since I've been gone. And I'd love to see the lights of home Wasted time and money too. Squandered youth in
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I'd rather be . I would wait forever, exalted in the scene . As long as I am with you, my heart continues to beat . Pre-Chorus . With every step we take, Kyoto to The Bay . Strolling so casually . We're
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hollerin boy you blindin me. I show my mouth piece. To dem freaks now da eyein me. Oh you got a problem well I hope you ain't tryin me,. throw the car in park. Then I reach under my seat. Hop out with
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hollerin boy you blindin me. I show my mouth piece. To dem freaks now da eyein me. Oh you got a problem well I hope you ain't tryin me,. throw the car in park. Then I reach under my seat. Hop out with
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I can do to try and forget her 40 hours and counting. I could shut my eyes and sleep here Morning comes and goes and I'm tangled in the throes. Of the stillness of my room and a bandage on my wound
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Bài hát Be More Careful - Akon, E-40. The more I look at her, the more I look it here. The streets are kinda crazy like damn, I gots to be more careful. It's ugly out here mane. These niggas out here
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(GUITAR INTRO). . E. E. Lawson at the general store. . Highway K with the red front door. . A pot belly stove and a hardwood floor. . . . You call E. E. Lawson and what does he send
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. Tryna get saved, she wanna get saved, I ain't gonna save her. Yeah!. Look up in the sky, it's a bird, it's a plane. What's that nigga name? Captain-Save-A-Ho man. He ain't me and I ain't him. He a bozo
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40, em cũng vừa đôi mươi. Tình dời nhiều lúc mỉa mai, tình đời nghìn đắng nghìn cay vui thế là vui.
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