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1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9 It's the 10 gun commandments, what yeah My gun toting niggas Big ratchet handle (yeah) My illegal gun smugglers (yeah) See,
Hey hey hey It’s 8 AM this hell I’m in Seems I’ve crossed the line again For being nothing more than who I am So break my bones and throw your
Hummer Leave at 7: 45 in LA for the summer I got the World Wide sale to check the E mail Plus 401 (k) plan in ATL Got eight females, I see 'em all from 8
loan you’ll owe Young girls in cheap dresses Tryna impress us Saying they all different but I Don’t show them no effort Underestimated that R8 then I
being ignored and pushed Around by the label They then sent us all to Orlando To rehearse and write eight Hours a day for our first Record half -way
rao watch what you mu’fuckers say (shhh) call up the lean, pour an eight Then pop an eight, tray tray Then I fill a Backwood The cookies it came from
down, straight like dat Uh, I'm Dukes of Hazard playin dodge 8 bricks in the Charger Inside my hood they call me Ace Yea I hustle harder I started up
eight ball in my socks First I heard a boom, then I heard a pop That's how niggas get killed, nigga, I ain't trustin' no one Thirty-six for
Hey! Hey! Hey! It's 8 AM this hell I'm in Seems I've crossed the line again For being nothing more than who I am So break my bones throw your stones
You get up every morning from your alarm clock's warning Take the 8:15 into the city There's a whistle up above and people pushin', people shovin'
for a month I didn't leave my bed for eight days straight I haven't hung out with anyone If I did, I'd have nothing to say I didn't feel angry
Hey, haven't seen you around in a while [x4] I didn't go to work for a month I didn't leave my bed for eight days straight I haven't hung out with
R - O - C - K R - O - C - K Rock Making R - from an eight to the bar eighty-eight O - from the told of the sax syncopated C - fron the key
I shout with joy. O Lord, how great are your works! Salmo 92 (91) Stadio Nehru di Kottayam, India, 8 febbraio 1986 Yo soy la luz del mundo: el que
of man love to hate My young G done draws and eights Now he's cuttin' through bricks like the 1-1-8 And I ain't on indirects, diss me, and I take that
You have a date for half past eight tonight Some distant bell starts chimin' nine You wanna see her You wanna see her, oh yeah So you wait, you
Baby, baby you will have to wait I'll be ready at eight I keep a knockin' at your front door I wanted you alone 'til I get some more Jeanie, Jeanie,
Ninety eight point four's the bore With twenty twenty vision You want a thrill so you come and see me A cheap line in fantasy But I'm still searching
From fourteen-ninety-two to nineteen-ninety-eight I threw a rock 'n' roll party on my last birthday Feels good, rockin' my life away I'm movin'
Testing One, two, three, four, five Six, seven, eight, nine, ten, oops Up and down, I think (On repeat, give me a count) The stuff that they
wait Everybody loves my Rocket '88 Baby, we're ridin' in style movin' all along Blow your horn Raymond V-8 motor, this modern design Convertible
Ninety eight point four's the bore With twenty twenty vision You want a thrill so you come and see me A cheap line in fantasy But I'm still searching
Ninety eight point four's the bore With twenty twenty vision You want a thrill so you come and see me A cheap line in fantasy But I'm still searching
on the floor Fahrenheit, one hundred and two Centigrade, it's getting to you Your heart is beating, eight to the bar You can't control it so you hold it
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