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her munch it. On my cake pop yeah yeah. Yung Bae. Will make your hips drop. So I might just take. Your woman for a night. Everybody in the whole building. I said everybody. In the whole building. Come
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(Yung). All right. Uh, Uh. Yeah,Yeah. You make sounds music. Uh, Uh. Yeah,Yeah. Last night. Uh, Uh. Yeah,Yeah. What Ill be. Uh, Uh. Yeah,Yeah. Uh, Uh. Yeah,Yeah. Uh, Uh. Yeah,Yeah
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(Yung). All right. Uh, Uh. Yeah,Yeah. You make sounds music. Uh, Uh. Yeah,Yeah. Last night. Uh, Uh. Yeah,Yeah. What Ill be. Uh, Uh. Yeah,Yeah. Uh, Uh. Yeah,Yeah. Uh, Uh. Yeah,Yeah
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RAGE. BORN TO RAGE. BORN TO RAGE. BORN TO RAGE. BORN TO RAGE. BORN TO RAGE. BORN TO RAGE. BORN TO RAGE. BORN TO RAGE. U. S. A. YOU WERE BORN TO RAGE, SO COME ON!
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Now it's official. I've sent my body on a mission. I left my brain where it's belonging. Cause I won't need it where I'm going. . Their heads are turning. We're so beautiful it's hurting. Bring
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Hook. Bubble butt, bubble, bubble, bubble butt. Bubble butt, bubble, bubble, bubble butt. Turn around, stick it out, show the world what you got a. Bubble butt, bubble, bubble, bubble butt. Bubbl
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Now it's official. I've sent my body on a mission. I left my brain where it's belonging. Cause I won't need it where I'm going. . Their heads are turning. We're so beautiful it's hurting. Bring
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Rage. Born to rage. Born to rage. Born to rage. Born to rage. Born to rage. Born to rage. Born to rage. Born to rage. . U. S. A. you were born to rage, . So come on!
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Emergency call this is our code red. Put your hands up high put 'em in the air. 'Cause you know what we do and we do it well. In a world full of lies we live to tell (tell, tell, tell, tell) For al
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Emergency call this is our code red. Put your hands up high put 'em in the air. 'Cause you know what we do and we do it well. In a world full of lies we live to tell (tell, tell, tell, tell) For al
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Now it's official. I've sent my body on a mission. I left my brain where it's belonging. Cause I won't need it where I'm going. . Their heads are turning. We're so beautiful it's hurting. Bring
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Intro. . Oh, my God. I'm heartly sorry. For having offended thee. And I detest all my sins. Because I dread the loss of heaven. And the pain of hell. But most of all because I love thee. And
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I wanted money, cause money don't lie. I wanted tears, but I couldn't cry. I wanted you, I didn't know why. I wanted money to fill up the sky Pre-Chorus. I was so lost, and now I'm not. The boy t
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