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going to be difficult for Portugal to break them down.

COMMENTATOR 1: 
Nice turn by Hope. Plays it out wide to Marangone, who drives forward, looking

How can we go on with life
So broken down by those who thrive
We’d rather sew our mouths tight shut
Than think about how we’ve messed up
Ooh it’s a poor

Million Little Miracles

All my life I've been carried by grace
Don't ask me how cause I can't explain
It's nothing short of a miracle I'm here

I

a matter of who can compete (It's me)
She think that I'm God
I step in the room
She drop to her knees
A real eater, don't need me no tease
Stress free, can

and I'm still clutching
You can ask Bobby, I can't play poker but

You'd be a dummy to think that I'm bluffing
You'd be a dummy to come say something
My

dance on him, can't put a hand on him
One man on him obsolete, aye double jam homie
Ain't nan opponent can handle the handle
Vandals on the run
Flip

Better than I Used To Be

Tim McGraw

Emotional Traffic

2012

I know how to hold a grudge
I can send a bridge up in smoke
And I can't count the people I've let down, the hearts I've broke
You ain't gotta dig

You're either chasing money, women, titles, or respect (Or respect) 
For me, I chase it all, I'm as hopeless as hopeless can get (Can get) 
But then

You can call this a freestyle
'Cause I got this style for free
And I drop the bars
When I drop the beat
And the drips on me
You can call me

Harper Valley P.T.A.

Jeannie C. Riley

Country Chart Toppers

1992

I can still recall the words she had to say
She said, "I'd like to address this meeting of the Harper Valley PTA

Well, there's Bobby Taylor

Something's Wrong

Young Zee

Disposable Arts

2001

I tell Strick to pass me a knife would you ask for your life?
You's a pussy, I can tell by your song
Homo/thug rapper, I can tell by your thong
Got

can count on ya when things get rough
I dedicate this to ya wit these rhymes I write
I hope to be wit ya every day and night
Wit ya friends I don't

All the bad kids on
Krampus Night
Better hold on tight
For dear life
As he counts your sins
One by one
You can't outrun
Hel's first son
I don't know

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Section II: Oval Office - Roosevelt/Knox Exchange - Intro

rocking
So they can get close just to run in yo pockets
Uh
Real nigga roll call
Raise up my hand then I dose off
Cause I'm so tired of fake shit
I feel like

Can You Stand The Rain

New Edition

Heart Break

1988

On a perfect day, I know that I can count on you
When that's not possible
Tell me can you weather the storm?

'Cause I need somebody who will

i'm like a dead end
You can't get nothing by me (Stop it)
I'm Nino Man, I keep shooters behind me
They knew how I was comin'
Already when 'Kiss signed

can keep giving help
It feels like my brain's gon' melt

Yeah, uh, uh
Geeked up, I'm in higher places
I been by my lonesome, yeah, my self, oh yeah

won’t bleed out
They taught me how to live life strong
Even when I don’t belong
I know that I can always count on
My family to secure my soul
Get me

They was talkin' bad, bad 'bout me
They been talkin' bad
They was talkin' bad, bad 'bout me
They know I'ma flash, don't play with me
Huh, who

this dashboard
Give up the hash, and get you some gas
Who'll blast you main in man's sport

Now, brrr, stick 'em I kick 'em, Bobby you lick 'em
We stole

the world about me like a weatherman
They do not know so i'll show them who better than
Always first place man I feel like the running man

Same bitches that

Little victories
E dey count on the long run
E dey count on the long run
Make you no give up hustle now
Don't let them let you
What a victory
When i

the mixtape
It's droppin like rappers who step to the plate
Real artists uncommon it's not a mistake
Lil Beats Is a beast on this record what more can I say
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