Lyrics
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Song
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Man, I promise she's so self-conscious She has no idea what she doin' in college
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All Falls Down
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Do you even remember what the issue is? You just trying to find where the tissue is
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I Wonder
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Never was much of a romantic I could never take the intimacy And I know it did damage 'Cause the look in your eyes is killin' me
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Runaway
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She get under your skin if you let her She get under your skin if you-uh
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Father stretch my hands pt.1
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In the night I hear 'em talk The coldest story ever told
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Heartless
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They ordered champagne but still look thirsty Rock Forever 21 but just turned thirty
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Bound 2
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Like a flight with no Visa First class with the seat back, I still see ya
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Flashing Lights
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She said, "I can tell you rock, I can tell by your charm Far as girls you got a flock I can tell by your charm and your arm"
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Gold Digger
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Don't you grow up in a hurry, your mom'll be worried, aw It was all part of the story, even the scary nights
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Violent Crimes
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Uh put your hands to the constellations They way you look should be a sin, you my sensation
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Devil in a New Dress
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I 'on't see why I need a stylist When I shop so much I can speak Italian
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Champion
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I slapped my girl, she called the feds I did that time and spent that bread
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All of the Lights
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I had a dream I could buy my way to heaven When I awoke, I spent that on a necklace
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Can't Tell Me Nothing
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Lost in translation with a whole fuckin' nation They say I was the abomination of Obama's nation Well that's a pretty bad way to start the conversation
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Power
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I told her to drive over in yo' new whip, bring some friends you cool with I'ma bring the cool whip, then I want you to strip
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Slow Jamz
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I've been tryin' to make you love me But everything I try just takes you further from me
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Ghost Town
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Back when Gucci was the shit to rock Back when Slick Rick got the shit to pop
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Touch the Sky
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Poopy-di scoop Scoop-diddy-whoop
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Lift Yourself
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In the same hospital where Biggie Smalls died The doctor said I had blood clots But I ain't Jamaican, man
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Through the Wire
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I wanna scream so loud for you 'Cause I'm so proud of you Let me tell you what I'm about to do I know I act a fool, but I promise you I'm goin' back to school
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Hey Mama
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I keep it 300, like the Romans 300 bitches, where's the Trojans?
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Black Skinhead
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