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Bài hát Anyway - Chris Brown, Tayla Parx. Chorus Tayla Parx. Cause I'mma love you anyway. Cause I'mma love you anyway. Verse 1 Chris Brown. I know you probably never had somebody. Loving you like I
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junkie you've got to have more. it's a pleasure machine. and you fly every night. but the dressing room mirror don't lie. they love you but you're in love with the spotlight. you're the spotlight kid
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-san. Of you and mamma mamma mamma-san. Let me tell you 'bout your blood, bamboo kid. It ain't Coca-Cola, it's rice Straight to hell. Go straight to hell boys. Go straight to hell. Go straight to
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. Let me tell you 'bout your blood, bamboo kid. It ain't Coca-Cola, it's rice Straight to hell. Go straight to hell boys. Go straight to hell. Go straight to hell boys Oh Papa-san. Please take me
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, don't want you to go A!. . street kid gets arrested gonna, do some time He. . got out three years from now just to commit more crime A. . businessman is caught with 24 kilos He's. . out on bail
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Turnpike Lane, Turnpike Lane. You spiked my arm. But you missed the vein. Now it's all gone. But the scars remain Junkie doll, stuck on you. My junkie doll Turnham Green, Turnham Green. You
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so hard to quit but you'll never admit. You're the junkie. There's no reasoning why 'cause the mirror don't lie. You're the junkie You crave for the needle to stick in your vein. Can't wait for the
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speed (no). I don't need no heroin (no thanks). I don't want no coke (not today). You can keep ketamine (Yeah) I'm a bassline Junkie (What?). I'm a bassline junkie (Tell them again). I'm a bassline
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Dont try to claim things I havent earned honest, man. Slick Rick and Outkast is on this jam. What kid? Diamond on the 2-2 grand. Trying to help raise all youth to man. Slick the ruler rick, his
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Dont try to claim things I havent earned honest, man. Slick Rick and Outkast is on this jam. What kid? Diamond on the 2-2 grand. Trying to help raise all youth to man. Slick the ruler rick, his
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a man in the front row. Sent down by the mob with a gun. For 'Kid Gloves', 'Kid Gloves', I'm back out on the street. 'Kid Gloves', the master to the beat. 'Kid Gloves', I'll do anything but dive
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a man in the front row. Sent down by the mob with a gun. . For 'Kid Gloves', 'Kid Gloves', I'm back out on the street. 'Kid Gloves', the master to the beat. 'Kid Gloves', I'll do anything but
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prohibited, nigga, I usually stay. With bitches whose daddies keep two in the safe. Cry for the kid 'til they're blue in the face. Hop on the jet then I flew out the states. Laid on a beach with a view of my
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them battle raps. There's beef in the hood, +Escaladin+ like Cadillacs. Monkey on your back livin like a junkie. Addicted to a dream, wanna die for your country. Tear down the prison walls, set
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work. This junkie local starts acting like a jerk. Saw him put his hand up Brandy's skirt. And I don't know what happened next. In retrospect I lost my head and think I went berserk By the time they
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He had eyes of the poor wild and hungry. Stood outside of the store shy and clumsy. Saw an electric guitar he got hooked from the start. That's what it did. To the back street kid It's a
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. Unattached we can choose. We choose to lose it every time Now were heading for a fall. And a double takes it all. A stranger rolls a double 5. And everyone's a junkie. Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
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One more night for us to burn better. We are going up in flames. One last time for us to go higher. . Any way lil n-gg- don't test the kid. Even more more repobage couldn't test the kid. Even
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One more night for us to burn better. We are going up in flames. One last time for us to go higher. . Any way lil n-gg- don't test the kid. Even more more repobage couldn't test the kid. Even
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Hey Don't touch kid, sleep with the light, it's on. Touch kid, how you surprise me now. Roll kid, knock your body off You're something like a phenomena. Something like an astronoma. Roll kid
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WHEN IM A KID. When Im a kid. Ill go and play. With misty wind. Singing along,. Tapping along. Clapping away. When I a boy. Ill go back to my good old toys. Singing along,. Clapping along
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What's this a-here goin' all around town. The people they say. they're gonna put the kid down. Well hold on, oh look at what you did. You can call it what you want to,. But I call it messin
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tiFuel. arAvril Lavign. alAvril LavigneEP. Gimme fuel, gimme fire. Gimme that which I desire. Oh. Yeah. Turn on, I see red. Adrenaline crash and crack my head. Nitro junkie, paint me dead. And I see
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your old man. . Hey, little junkie girl. Oh hey, little junkie girl. Your daddy sends you money for your world. . Used to have dreams, but. Makin' scenes is what you seem to do. All your little
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I wasn't going that far. The junkie slip!. I said I wasn't doin' it. The junkie slip!. Yea thought I'd find a rhythm in the junkie town. Thought I'd find a rhythm when the junkies hang around
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I wasn't going that far. The junkie slip!. I said I wasn't doin' it. The junkie slip!. Yea thought I'd find a rhythm in the junkie town. Thought I'd find a rhythm when the junkies hang around
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best of lover on 'em with my * boss. He just tell me murder niggas would think of holocaust. Killer high, the junkie in it what you niggas thought Shout out to the real niggas, salute. And shout
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Afraid of the sun. So afraid of the sky. Touch it and taste it. But don't reach too high. . Bewildered by them. Then so uncomplicated. All these feelings. Not fully created. . Just a kid
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Afraid of the sun. So afraid of the sky. Touch it and taste it. But don't reach too high. . Bewildered by them. Then so uncomplicated. All these feelings. Not fully created. . Just a kid
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vision for a glimpse of Heaven Once she were a thief of fire. Now you're just a junkie liar. What you gonna cop. When the bomb drops? There's been a million people brother. Just like you before. Think
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vision for a glimpse of Heaven Once she were a thief of fire. Now you're just a junkie liar. What you gonna cop. When the bomb drops? There's been a million people brother. Just like you before. Think
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Hey kid, rock and roll. Rock on, ooh, my soul. Hey kid, boogey too, did ya Hey shout, summertime blues. Jump up and down in my blue suede shoes. Hey kid, rock and roll, rock on And where do we go
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When I was a kid. I was a dick. But nothing changes. Threw myself around. Till I was sick. But nothing changes When I was a kid. I was a dick. But nothing changes. Threw myself around. Till
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, yeah A sinister kid, is a kid who. Runs to meet his maker. A drop dead sprint from the day he's born. Straight into his makers arms And that's me, that's me. The boy with the broken halo. That's me
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What's this I hear going all around town?. The people are sayin' you gonna put the kid down. Lordy, what your doing?. You call it what you want,. I call it messin' with the kid. You told me you
