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Na Na Na Na Na Na  
No No ah yeah 
Na Na Na Na Na Na 
 
You want me hanging on 
You don't wan't me attached 
You call me up when you see the broken

I'll take this picture with you
Give the camera to your boyfriend
He gets it, he insisted
Fucking idiot
My life's moving fast
You might lose your last

Crash somewhere in front of you
You have no chance to speak loudly
With every rush that flutters by, stillness everywhere
You want it
And I'll just

Dollar Bill

R. Kelly

R. [Clean]

1998

a mill' 
But it's my fault I got my own label deal 
Vacation in Japan while you wish for Bennihana's 
On the way to pick up Madona, the ill na-na 

Now

Up All Night

Jon Pardi

Write You a Song

2014

on the radio
'Til we get lost in
A sunset fallin'
Lay a blanket by the creek
Where the moon peeks over that sycamore tree
And there won't be anyone watchin'

Up All Night

Jon Pardi

Up All Night

on the radio
'Til we get lost in
A sunset fallin'
Lay a blanket by the creek
Where the moon peeks over that sycamore tree
And there won't be anyone watchin'

dopiero rano
Polano
Za chwilę dalszy ciąg programu
Starcie zakontraktowano na 12 rund i ani myślisz się poddać
Nawet gdy po czwartej lufie (żytni sierpowy)

on you with that 12-gauge ultimatum

Like give it up, all that shit
Yeah, give it up
They call me Dr. Greenthumb
Because I got the Midas touch
Roll

z tego świata
By uwolnić swoją duszę duszę furiata
Bo kto pomaga wtedy gdy życie odechciewa
Wszystko się wali życie nas pali
Parzy brutalnością

lucky, my God! Flight of Icarus in those grubby dirty by now horribly sticky little fingers and
hands and grubby palms, and oh what else is grubby, I don't

The Hard Way

JT the Bigga Figga

Don't Stop Til We Major [2006]

1996

around tryin' to be villians 
So they offer us minimum wage 
Knowin' damn well we're gonna get the 12 gauge 
To go outside and pull a jack or a caper

The Hard Way

JT the Bigga Figga

Don't Stop Til We Major

1996

to be villians
So they offer us minimum wage
Knowin damn well we're gonna get the 12 gauge
To go outside and pull a jack or a caper
Hopin that we make

Ouu na na na na na na na
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Ouu na na na na na na na
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Ouu na na na na na na yeah

All night, all day,

the way we’ll make our own future!

(I’m) Gonna reach that finish line (YEAH!)
Even if inches at a time (YEAH!) 
I’ll keep going, nothing can stop me 
NA NA

(A-a-a-ap)
(No be by might)
(E dey for my mind)
(This your nyash dey for my mind, this your idi dey for my mind)

This baka no be my size, I dey gauge your

Na na na na naa,
I'm gonna lose ma mind.
Na na na na naa,
You are the reason why.

Left your heart by the front door baby
You don't need to come

don't give a flying fuck
It was like I bust his head
like a melon tossed from
12 stories up

splat
Lookin like a runned over
cat it's murder season got

All the Small Things

Honey Wagon

Grass Stains: A Bluegrass Tribute to Blink 182

2003

All the small things
True care truth brings
I'll take one lift
Your ride best trip
Always I know
You'll be at my show
Watching, waiting,

wieki styl rozpoznawany dla was
Nie raz by to zrozumieć musisz dotknąć bagna
Niektórzy są głusi lub tylko udaje

Złą sławą dzieciak owiany rany rąbane na

Yeah
I want to
Be by you
Whenever
You say you need
Take my hand
We'll go fast
Make a plan
Just you and me
If you like
It's ok
I'll come back

"Pardon my age"
Twelve shells in the gauge like a carton of eggs
We goin' home like Eric Cartman, chromosomes on my conscience
Hear some niggas talkin'

beams
40 inch blings, Ill Will the fuckin' team
this for my niggas in the Bridge from Queens.

[Chorus: Nas]
Illmatic Ice, Goon, Sonny, and Smitty (real

are)
Eré Omode 

I’ll love you 
If you’ll love me too
We go we go we go dey eh 
I’ll love you 
If you’ll love me too
We go we go we go dey eh 
If na

rodziny
Sam z życiem prowadzi wojnę
Jedyne co ma to talent i skillsy jak Joyner
Nagrywa kawałki gdy ma wolne
12 godzin w pracy spędza by zarobić
Nic nie