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'em off in my first heat. Summers here and the time is right. For racing in the street. . We take all the action we can meet. And we cover all the north-east states. And when the strip shuts down
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Can anybody possibly,. Try to show me how we're connected,. The best of you's the worst of me,. Then you pull me down like a dead weight,. When every house on every street,. Seems to call my
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You can live your life in a crowded city. You can walk along a crowded street. But the city really ain't no bigger than the friendly. People, friendly people that you meet. You might be a sweet
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Ooh, a working-class face glares back. At me from the glass and lurches, oh. Forgive me, on the street's I ran. Turned sickness into, popular song Streets of wet black holes. On roads you can neve
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bulldoggin' to bowhoggin'. Now bowhoggin' and pimpwalkin'. That strictly fresh and street talkin'. And we all last like that there. Ruin them all up like cat hair. We never fall off like hat wear. We
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Chorus Lloyd. Ain't nothin' but the street life. That's money cars and hoes. It's the only life I chose. Street life, nothin' but the street life. They love they way I shine. This world is mine
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run this street. imma run this street. Who's gon run this street?. bih, i run this street. having fun issa last thing done. homie pass dem blunts,. i run this street. came from da south,. put my name
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You know I like my chicken fried. A cold beer on a Friday night. A pair of jeans that fit just right. And the radio up. Well I've seen the sunrise. See the love in my woman's eyes. Feel the touch of
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out of the courage. . She said, please,. There's a crazy man standing outside my door. I live on the corner of a dead end street. At the end of the world. . Oh, and the rocks out in the heart
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Bài hát Winner Winner Chicken Dinner - RPT Orijinn, QNT, Spidey Boy, RPT Duke. Nguyên team gang gang toàn là player. H-town represent gọi bọn anh rhymes dealer. Nghe nói bọn anh chất điều đó đúng
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Then the sweetest voice he's ever heard says, Hello. Breakfast's almost ready baby, come on home. I've thought the whole thing over and I think I understand. That the king of Oak Street is just an
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There's a moon over Bourbon Street tonight. I see faces as they pass beneath the pale lamplight. I've no choice but to follow that call. The bright lights, the people, and the moon and all. I
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won't read your poetry, oh, sweetness please So she took me back to her basement flat. Which was down on Charlotte Street. Though it was never my intention. We were not intense, not least because Well
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. The drought and dry root out The mighty poet I roy was on the wire. Weston did a skank and each man laugh and feeling irie. Dread I street 66, the sad man said, any policeman come here. Will get some
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flat somewhere When I was seventeen, London meant Oxford Street Where I grow up, there were no factories. There was a school and shops and some fields and trees. And rows of houses one by one appeared
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won't read your poetry, oh, sweetness please So she took me back to her basement flat. Which was down on Charlotte Street. Though it was never my intention. We were not intense, not least because Well
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Nah, nah-nah-nah, nah nah nah. Nah, nah-nah-nah, nah nah nah. . I was heading down to Spring Street with a suitcase in my hand. Filled with love and life and grand illusion,. I knew you'd
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Saw you walking out on Sentimental Street. What'cha doing out there. Who you trying to be. I know what you're thinking. 'Cause I've been there myself. I've been kicked so many times. I don't
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tiStreet of Dreams. arGuns N' Roses. alChinese Democracy. Guns N' Roses - Street of Dreams. All the love in the world couldn’t save you. All the innocence inside. You know I tried so hard to make you
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lip. Why do I lash out. Why is it I always shoot from the hip. . I cruise from Houston to canal street. A misfit and a rebel. I see the winds talking to themselves. And I can understand. Why is
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read your poetry, oh sweetness please. So she took me back to her basement flat. Which was down on charlotte street. Though it was never my intention. We were not intense, not least because. Well if
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whispers is there no one around. And no one hears the sound. Her knees give way and hit the ground. . This is the toughest street in town. This is the toughest street in town. This is the toughest
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whispers is there no one around. And no one hears the sound. Her knees give way and hit the ground. . This is the toughest street in town. This is the toughest street in town. This is the toughest
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tiThe 59th street bridge song. arPaul Simon. The 59th Street Bridge Song》 -- Simon and Garfunkel. Slow down, you move too fast. You got to make the morning last. Just kicking down the cobble stones
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*** your coat and get your hat. Leave your worries on the doorstep. Just direct your feet. On the sunny side of the street. . Can't you hear the pitter-pat. And that happy tune is your step