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dusk till dawn Took up all your sins Stud muffin! Ain’t no moral hero Give in! No strings attached Get naked on the vibe Re-loving thing that made you
Word is up to the king's dear daughter And word is spreading all over the land That's she's been betrayed by her own dear brother That he has
the drive-by Tears from his mother, watchin’ her son die Set trippin, somebody slippin’ Bullets zippin’ Dave gone for good, now his moms is flippin’ No need for
For thousands of years more, the village lay calm Protected by dragons from dusk until dawn And from dawn until dusk, each day never lost another
peace! Silent night! Holy night! God's Son laughs, o how bright. Love from your holy lips shines clear, As the dawn of salvation draws near, Jesus,
It's hard to come by pleasantries When we move along our separate streets Both dusk and dawn I would do anything for you Yet it seems, perfection's just
and your greed But we’re going to our slaughter, As Ireland’s sons and daughters Our blood will only water freedom’s seed The Brits said kill them all since
peace! Silent night! Holy night! God's Son laughs, o how bright. Love from your holy lips shines clear, As the dawn of salvation draws near, Jesus,
I've been checking the seams of your red velvet blazer. Now I'm haunted by dreams of the things I've found hid there: All the rabbits you've vanished,
Blessings, Christ Lord, I'm reppin' sir I present, as I represent, from the repertoire, splurging with the repertoire From dawn to dusk, it's
(Traditional) Arranged by Emory Gordy, Jr. Silent night, Holy night, All is calm, all is bright, 'Round yon Virgin Mother and Child Holy Infant
think there's been a I, I think there's been I hustle from, night to morning, dawn to dusk Kidnap and robberies like, (c'mon nigga) "You goin with
phone And call a friend You know From dusk to dawn I'm here for you With a drink or two I'll stand by you You know I will be around 'Cause when I was
Salma Hayek Like from dusk till dawn Had to straighten some things out Did it without a comb She said you ain't nothing but a dog looking for a bone I go
Sing, muse, of the passion of the pistol Sing, muse, of the warning by the whistle On a night so dark in the waning A dawn obscured by slate sky
Dressed up like a dog's dinner Butter wouldn't melt on your paws If this is a dog's life Then you're the cat's clothes They hire out your sons
Encircled By the silhouettes Awaiting me like the dusk awaits the dawn My blood will freeze With knowledge of the gone The night will fall to his
Cunting Daughters Promiscuous Mothers With Incestuous Fathers Engreat Souls Condemned For Eternity Sustained By Immoral Observance A Domineering Deity Chaos
there And I ran late this time As your life flew right by You're waiting for dusk to dawn And our words will be etched in stone I wait in the comfort
boy can survive And a country boy can survive See I can plow a field all day long I can catch catfish from dusk till dawn We make our own whiskey
hope And wins the war Who gives the flower And keeps its thorn When dusk to dusk meets dawn to dawn When the road is lost and the feet have gone Who
imagine what I do for a quarter Ain't no telling what I do for a dollar Pop a nigga right in front of his mama Son a nigga right in front of his daughter
gymnastics From dusk till dawn
what I do for a quarter Ain't no tellin what I do for a dollar Pop a nigga right in front of his mama Son a nigga right in front of his daughter
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