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for her performances in "Damn Yankees," "Sweet Charity," and "Chicago," and won four Tony Awards for her work on Broadway.
Robert Stack was an American
what you want
There ain't no damn tax
I ain't tryna be funny
Just stacking up all my money
Maybe win a couple awards
Cause all you niggas bummies
And all
and awards..
It's Standard
All of the ladies love it
Standard
All the people know this is the Standard
I have these thoughts...
Yeah it's Standard
All of these
and like Mufasa, I ain't never dying
I came I saw, I came I saw
Conquistador, I break through doors
Don't need awards, I need a ward
I'm a villain going
That's just what I brush off like every day
It's not for the awards
But let's pop champagne
Ok let's have a great day
You know what I'm saying
Miracles
an award for being so high
But shit they don't probably make them
i'ma spend me some more until i get high
I'm way too compensated oh
Fuck the world
I'm
Huh
Why ion got an award for this GrinchN I done did it
Why ion got an award for this GrinchN I done did it so long
Why ion got an award for this
see through
Said you can have it all the money, hoes, the fortune
You can have it all the records and the awards and
Said you can have it all
They said
want you more (want you more)
Cuz greatness what I'm headed for
I think I deserve an award yeah
Yeah I think I deserve an award for being me yeah
Cuz it
dey turn me on
Switch it up
Back it up
Make I lead the chorus
Oh my lord
Oh jesus
Can not lie
You deserve the award
Turn me on
Switch it up
Back it up
mail like awards
I ain't punchin no clock for a chain
I'm spanking these sites onna plane
I'm spending these racks I'm letting it rain
Tryn do what I do
a reg)
I no fit dey stress(i no fit dey stress)
At awards it’s plaques on plaques
That’s cash, that’s racks on racks
No cap, that’s facts on facts
Fat ass,
can counsel you on the god’s son nature in nicea
(Hook 1)
Obey your masters
If they lash ya
You’ll soon get award
Her job (hijab) is not to be
and see how it goes
You could be a star if you want to
But who you living for in your own room?
And the award goes to
Somebody you think cares about you
My team deserve a plaque and an a award
Plus you know Papa Bear need him some porridge
Cowardly lion, you need you some courage
Smoking the best tree
And I made it to the Hills,
And I got to show for it
Was bloodstains on the carpet
And awards I don't remember
Jessie, get your mind right
Drop it
I had a dream I was seeing in my brain
I knew I had fame, life would never be the same
In an award show I'm getting an award
Hold the trophy I ain't
Yeah
I had to go open my door (door)
Yeah I got money on the floor (yeah)
I'm giving too much they want more (more)
Give me them packs for awards
you live by the sword, you gon' die by the sword
They just tryna up the score, they ain't lookin' for awards
When you live by the sword, you gon' die by
feeling like a dream and
Thats when I glance up
I don't know if I should blame you or
Give out an award, oh
You flipped me upside down and
I can't thank you
fantastic
Academy Award, picture-perfect
Cinematic
Sorry, can we wait a minute?
I forgot my lines
I know you never liked when
I would improvise but
Is it
What it-what it exactly are we doin?
Don't play yourself
Reward yourself and tune in to
The 2017 BET Hip Hop
Award hosted by me: DJ Khaled and Dade
nempisa zero
Award ezababi bazitwala
Award eyabalunji yiyeeeee
Owomukwano Cinderella
Cinderella
Cinderella bwenkulabye
Aaah
Yoono ye abaki
Yoono abakila
As the last, flame died out.
Who is the hero now?
Is there something, to dream about?
For which to exclaim "wow"?
If you need an award to do
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