100 lyrics for "Are you the one"

Can you hear it ring It makes you want to sing You'll live like a king With lots of money and things All we ever want is more A lot more than we had before So take me to the nearest store It's such a beautiful thing, ka-ching! Lots of diamond rings
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Are You Ready (Live at the Fillmore East, New York, NY Show 1 - October 4, 1968)
Sly & The Family Stone
Are you ready (are you ready)? Don't hate the black Don't hate the white If you get bit Just hate the bite Make sure your heart is beatin' right How's your backbone How's your eye? Add some bottom on mighty tight
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And if you don't know, now you know, nigga You know very well Who you are Don't let 'em hold you down Reach for the stars You had a goal But not that many 'Cause you're the only one I'll give you good and plenty
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And with these hands They are the only ones that I come back to We'll move the world just to find you I'll never know These words, these words Without you I'll never know These words, these words (just to find you) (These words, these words We'll move
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Count up that money we sexing in Never knew I'd do you so right Never knew it was worth the sacrifice Never felt this feeling so fast But fucking around with me is dangerous The lines are blurry now, this isn't lust But you like it (but you like it) And
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You've got your songs They are everyday for awhile Just the only way to feel all right I was born from the sound of the strings For someone to give everything To be a song just for your feeling And you will see I'll touch your feelings Close your eyes
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Will you care When I'm gone And it's time And I've really had enough And I'm sorry For the trouble Thats been costing us so much Splitting apart, it's getting harder to tell what you want So bored with these games, games
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So long, don't where I'm going But so long, you know you done me wrong So long, because I know I'm not the one Goodbye, please tell me why Goodbye, you always make me cry Oh why, why are you never satisfied So long, I'm all packed up and on my way So
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I'm gonna make it anyway It's not right, but it's okay Pack your bags up and leave And don't you dare come running back to me Close the door behind you leave your key I'd rather be alone than unhappy It's not right but it's okay Friday night you and your
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You are the one I want Oo-oo-oo, honey The one that I want You better shape up You're the one that I want Oo-oo-oo, the one I need I better shape up I got chills They're multiplying
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