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Pale Divine

• Anything
  

  
  
  
  I have, I have some life to kill I can, I can be there for you I have this history to draw upon I know I have it all again to do I have it all again to do And I do I have, I have been here before I can, I can get over you I have t...

Angie Stone f Jazze Pha, Snoop Dogg

• I Wanna Thank Ya
  

  [Jazze Pha] Ladies & Gentlemen This is a Jazze fizzle product-shizzle (Let`s do it) Angie Stone, sing it baby (Ooh, let`s do it) Fo`shizzle, dizzle, and you can`t forget about The big snoopy deegle double gizzle, yeah (Let`s do it, right) Oh love, I j...

Chalie Boy and Tite f H.A.W.K., Yungstar

• Down South
  

  [Hook - 2x] This is how we, do it down South Platinum and the gold, ice in our mouth Fo`s in place, Chi-Town fades 4`s or blades, candy sprayed [Tite] Down here we like it big, on that Dirty coast Big money swanging whips, cause we serve the most We l...

D-Men

• 21 Vragen
  

  
  
  jij bent alles waar een vrouw voor staat.
  jij geeft alles wat ik van je vraag.
  jij weet hoe het leven is op straat.

Анатолий Лазарев

• Бедный рыбак
  

  Стихи Арсения Тарковского
  
  Музыка Анатолия Лазарева
  
  
  
  Я рыбак, а сети D6 Em7
  
  В море унесло.

Cowboy Troy f Jill Kinsey

• Do Your Thang
  

  [Jill Kinsey] In a smoky room, I see you And you`re dancin` to a groovin` tune Just mellow out, shake your mmmm And do your thang, baby do your thang! [Verse 1 - Cowboy Troy] You gotta blonde, a redhead, a brunette In the gym working up a sweat One on...

Tweet f Ms. Jade

• Sexual Healing (Oops Oh My Part 2)
  

  [Verse 1: Ms. Jade] I don`t know if it`s this drink or what That got me thinking all kinds of crazy thoughts About touchin myself and wantin myself Lovin` myself, that`s so nasty I wonder what would happen if I didn`t have me Probably I`ll wake up sati...

Cocoa Brovaz f Head Arabic, Smack Man

• Dry Snitch
  

  [Smack Man] Here`s the science, it seem like yesterday to me H.N.B. robbery, in Manhattan for currency Sittin up in the crib, drawin out a map On where security was gon leave the door open at Park the van around back, the M.P.

Pale Forest

• A Second Opinion
  

  
  
  
  Her eyes were red, here dress was torn the wind blew on the hilltop She raised her head an wached with scorn the sky and felt her heart stop For though it was a pretty sight and should have brought her glee She cursed the sk...