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booty go bump, bump Ladies. Girl make your booty go bump, bump. How you make your booty go bump, bump. You got a whole lot a junk in your trunk, trunk Girls shake your booty don't stop, stop. Turn
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One. two. three Bump! One. two. three Bump!. There's a new dance that is going around. Called the Bump. do the Bump. You can do it to the rhythm of that rock'n roll sound. It's the Bump. do
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pume angyeo eoseo. Ooh-ooh. Neo eomneun nae saekkkareun blueinde. Ooh-ooh. Neol ganjeolhi wonhae michige hae. Kkwak jaba jom doljinhalge. Bump in the road (Woah-oh, woah-oh). Saenggakal teum an jwo nege
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around the street with the black tec nine. By the waistline, kickin' the hype *. So turn the volume up a notch. And watch the ba-bump, ba-bump, make your speakers pop Check, I walk around the street
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You're just a small bump unborn. In four months you're brought to life. You might be left with my hair. But you'll have your mother's eyes. Oh, I'll hold your body in my hands, be as gentle as I can
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My mind is tellin' me no but my body, my body's tellin' me yes. Baby, I don't want to hurt nobody. But there is something that I must confess (to you) I don't see nothing wrong with a little bump
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My mind is tellin' me no but my body, my body's tellin' me yes. Baby, I don't want to hurt nobody. But there is something that I must confess (to you) I don't see nothing wrong with a little bump
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Hook. I got my hat tilted sideways and brand new shoes. I got my Alpine bumpin' rattlin' my rear view. Lookin' at the world behind me make it bump bump bump. Turn it up another notch and watch it
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Hook. I got my hat tilted sideways and brand new shoes. I got my Alpine bumpin' rattlin' my rear view. Lookin' at the world behind me make it bump bump bump. Turn it up another notch and watch it
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. Love's like a bump on the head when it comes down to it. Yes it is. . I once had the eyes of a child, but I've slowly gone blind. And now I'm reaching around in the dark and don't know what I'm gonna
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Push up the fader. Bust the meter. Shake the tweeter. Bump it --- well well well. Bump it --- well well well. . You know I love it when they play my. Beat real loud. Because it move the band
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can't slow down not for the weather. Won't back down, I know it gets better. Too far now if I can keep it together. Won't turn around not now for just a bump in the road. Oh, for just a little bump in
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to bend when the wind blows. The leaves may fall, but the trees stay tall. This is a bump in the road. Don't give up, you will make it. Don't give up, you will make it. . We all must go through
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Push up the fader. Bust the meter. Shake the tweeter. Bump it --- well well well. Bump it --- well well well. . You know I love it when they play my. Beat real loud. Because it move the band
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way I. . Can't slow down not for the weather. Wont back down - I know it gets better. (Come) too far now if I can keep it together. Wont turn around not now for just a bump in the road. . Breaker
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em nói câu xin chào . Chàng trai bao lâu theo sau . Em đã để ý . Tiến lại gần em . Hương thơm toả thật diệu kì . Dừng lại một phút . Anh muốn nói . Truyền thái y đi . Anh đã say mất luôn lối về . Từng
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. Do you wanna bump?. Baby do you wanna bump. Do you do you wanna bump. Do you do you wanna bump. Do you do you wanna bump. B. U. M. P. Bump. Baby do you wanna bump. Do you do you wanna bump. Do you
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alone we will never be. The two of us, are holding the key. We see today, what we couldn't see. Before I say goodbye to you one more last fist bump. I know you have been afraid before. But you don't have
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trunk trunk trunk. (bone thugs, bone thugs, swizz beats). in the trunk trunk trunk -CHORUS- X2. you feelin that rap that'll rump then bump in your trunk. you feelin that rap that'll rump then bump in
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Tengo que vagar por la gran ciudad. La gente se espanta al verme pasar. Tengo que vagar y vagar y vagar y vagar. No tengo conciencia ni tengo edad. Soy un perro negro y callejero. Sin hogar, sin
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Tengo que vagar por la gran ciudad. La gente se espanta al verme pasar. Tengo que vagar y vagar y vagar y vagar. No tengo conciencia ni tengo edad. Soy un perro negro y callejero. Sin hogar, sin