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Hey girl, make your move
Hey girl, make your move

Now everybody's looking
For the fuel for a dance reaction
Yeah, 'cause everybody needs

I'm ready to go
It's cold inside of my soul
Yeah
Cause I'm ready to die
I'm ready to fly
God will be by my side
Yeah
It's cold inside my soul
Let me

changing a car ride to aiming at off sides 
All while playing the Pharcyde, and pray if the car dies
That you was low enough to get lost by 
Whoever had

You're the Top

Patti LuPone

Anything Goes [1987 Broadway Revival Cast]

1988

You're the Coliseum. 
You're the top! 
You're the Louver Museum. 
You're a melody from a symphony by Strauss 
You're a Bendel bonnet, 
A Shakespeare's

time that I did something with you
Just to pass time, now I call you when I'm passing by
I don't call you cuz every time I call your phone it's like I

been tryna do my dance
You been tryna spend these bands
You a bird, Tuscan Sam
Say we fucking, that's the plan
Fucking round she got a man
Feel like

Mind Their Own Business

In This Country
You Can Be An Activist
By Just Being Active On Your Phone
Retweeting Revolutionary Wars
Thumbprints

heart if you will
We’d be sat by the hills
While we counting the mills, ahh

And this shit is not no rush
We got plans, don’t interrupt
She done told me

and
Walk through the door got a hug from whitney Houston 
Security was trippin 
So we pushed it to the back
Dance floor poppin 
Got denied by Kyla Pratt

wanna groove, wanna dance
Let me know what you do for these bands
She take off my shoes, off my pants
Indigo I'm on go like I'm Lance
And she wanna, "uh"

the future might bring
But you ain't got the right team
Get rid of these dweebs and invite kings
Believe me
Some turn their back like a dance move
As cool

like Hoffa
Dance wit da' wolves and get scared by the lions
We been da' hardest and ain't even tryin'
Mansions in heaven and you ain't invited
Let fire

and motherfuckers know
My name ring bells in jail, bitch, what?

[Chorus: U-God]
You don't have a chance, you don't want to dance
My gun goes blam, you don't want

don’t tell my secrets
Fuck it I don’t need ‘em
With you don't need a reason
You stay down never change up by the season
OG’s what I’m rollin’
If you wanna

a fly  by night angizwani neyikhova
That OVO logo seem to be your badge of honor
It's about time that I blow
I would commit suicide
So I could go

niggas all around
First we get it in
Then we move it out
You know me and Benny blow it by the ounce
Whip up a bird
Fuck what you heard
Workin like a boss I

first pedagogue only from brazen action
Wind blown mariner east river shark carry lunge carry funk ends on caliber
Watch war face painted junkies dance

tote scripture straight by the minute and I won't Change a thing
Jesus Christ the only king, make sure you drink on Pain
Pipe out the demon, kill

‘Season Change’ ( Lyrics )
by MOTLEY FLOWER, CHERUB, GOTHIC TROPIC
( INTRO )
I’m thinking all the time,
How I can’t live without it
Your touch

postponed
Ice out my mouth like a snowcone
Walking in this shit by myself
Issa cold road
My younging don't be talking
He just do a nigga so bold
Young hot

was a fluid dance put on eloquently by the floating vehicle
As the SUV swerved to the right
It flipped itself airborne
And crossed directly over the car

Might as well yuh just tekk off yuh shoes (shoes)
Gun finger to de air with yuh crew
Case a rum dem getting buy by two

When a bad song drop , yeah (Aye

everybody got a cold-blood
Same time same way same prejudice
Like Kanye talk so serious
It's forbidden by Instagram
How many phonys in the world
How many

the dance with karma
Didn't have patience at the start, I'm learning as I'm moving forward
Reassurance from Father, Son, the Spirit make four of us
Am I