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That's good when you know you're down, a super dope homeboy from the Oaktown.
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U can't touch this
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Listen as the crowd would sing, "now the old king is dead, long live the king!"
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Viva la vida
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It take too much to touch her, from what I heard she got a baby by Busta.
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Gold digger
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I want your ugly, I want your disease, I want your everything, as long as it's free.
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Bad romance
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In your head, in your, head they are fighting, with their tanks and their bombs.
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Zombie
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She went down in an airplane, fried getting suntan, fell in a cement mixer full of quicksand.
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50 ways to say goodbye
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Control yourself, take only what you need from it, a family out of trees wanting, to be haunted.
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Kids
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Not so serious, girl why those feet cold? We just getting starte,; don't you tiptoe, tiptoe, ah
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Cake by the ocean
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There's a feeling I get, when I look to the west, and my spirit is crying for leaving.
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Stairway to heaven
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And I can't sweep you off of your feet, will your mouth still remember the taste of my love.
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Thinking out loud
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My spirit's sleeping somewhere cold, until you find it there and lead it back home.
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Bring me to life
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Show me how you want it to be, tell me, baby, 'cause I need to know now, oh, because.
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Baby one more time
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Can you tell a green field, from a cold steel rail? A smile from a veil? Do you think you can tell?
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Wish you were here
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Was it all in my fantasy, where are you now, were you only imaginary, where are you now.
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Faded
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They're out to get you, better leave while you can, don't want to be a boy, you want to be a man.
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Beat it
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