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Her og nu, out of style Men hør nu, stop! Hold nu op Det her er sgu da ikke ægte dub, Det har da alt for meget krop Og alt for meget bob, Vildt meget
amitől tiltott a jó anyád. A fésű nem való, a raszta úgy a jó, ha igen gyalázatos. A büszke bob csapat nem érti, hogy van az, hogy
she'd pass for 17 Too pretty to be working such a lousy job Beauty queen smile, hair cut in a bob Sidney Wells' rig came weaving down the road
Duas, tres doses Duas, tres doses Vindo pra cima querendo deposito Me diz como que pode Sempre de canto fumando igual Bob Balao desce, balao sobe
born with a silver spoon Child of the ghetto, raised off a different tune Watchin' Bob Barker in my living room If "The Price Was Right", I could get
Dashing through the snow On a one-horse open sleigh, Over the fields we go, Laughing all the way; Bells on bob-tail ring, Making spirits bright,
on the hob Sing peace into his breast Or see the brown mice bob Round and round the oatmeal chest. For he comes, the human child To the waters and the wild
Gute Nacht, SmuBob. Gute Nacht. Ich hab dich lieb Tom Boy Ich dich auch, Andy-Ann. Gute Nacht. Gute Nacht. Gute Nacht!
en México Soy como Biggie en New York Soy como Pac en L.A. Soy Bob Marley con mi blunt Y María es mi novia Me enamoré de ella en P.R. Y
Bob was that guy who fights Gets into a gun battle type With a knife Like, if you challenge him right now You may be humbled by the fact That he is
I packed up my pick-up at seventeen With uncle Bob's old Martin guitar and a dream Went from singin' in church To singin' for tips in a honky-tonk
step in the club with 3 little birds Bob Marley Whine on me sharty Why you act so narty Bad b come down bottles of bacardi I smoke weed for
Friday to me) (Come on now, hey, Ellory, I'm going home) (Bob to the bob, d-dang, d-dang diggy-diggy) (Okay?)
legendary We roll blunts like Bob Marley And you sittin' on for Sugarhill They was a band my man Learn your history before you try to sham Oh, shimmy, don't
the blackman's paradise.. that marcus garvey fight for yesterday and we're still fighting for today where is the blackman's paradise.. that bob marley fight for
Skinnyman make the party Boing, bza Boing, Boing Blade make the party bza Boing, Boing Mr. Tibbs he makes the party Boing, Boing Bob Digi makes the party
want to hear you chime (Bet) I want to see me glisten (Woo) dreads like Bob Marley Hardly ever call these hoes, I'm too gnarly Look like George
on the hob Sing peace into his breast, Or see the brown mice bob Round and round the oatmeal chest. For he comes, the human child, To the waters and the wild
you'll play the Opry Just like Sonny, Bob and Earl I'm livin' dreams I never dreamed Mom and Daddy they taught me right To be an all American Bluegrass
a hater Haters everywhere we go, haters everywhere we go Haters everywhere we go, where we go, haters goin down for the count [Verse 1: B.O.B.] Yes sir
dentro al bar Però fa proprio male adesso Adesso che ci penso Questo finale io L'ho vissuto già Come Bob De Niro in questa città Che non è New York che
and look it around George and Paul and John and Luke And Bob and Ted and Moses Want to come for diner But the dogs are in the roses Marylou is
siap Dwi'n putain ti'n trap Mwy o ddamwain, llai o hap Rhoi sbardun ar dy gerdyn Fel sardin o bob ochr O bob dimensiwn - undegpedwar O bob dimensiwn -
a collar Bonfire, pray your boy top dollar Top shotta, skrrr right by ya Rastafari pullin' up in that 'Rari No dread head but I chief the Bob Marley Ohh
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