100 lyrics for "He don't do you right"

Well, you know All right, all right, all right Don't you know it's gonna be We all want to change the world You say you want a revolution You tell me that it's evolution But when you talk about destruction Don't you know that you can count me out You say
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It's gonna be a lonely, lonely, lonely, lonely, lonely night, bye-bye Lonely, lonely, lonely, lonely Lonely, lonely, lonely, lonely night Get ya, get ya, get ya shit together Must be confused about me (what?) If you don't treat ya mama right, bye-bye,
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How does it make you feel? So how does this make you feel? I am feeling very warm right now Please don't disappear I am spacing out with you You are the most beautiful entity that I've ever dreamed of At night I will protect you in your dreams I will be
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Real nigga, I We see eye to eye Get high, touch the sky Right hand in the air Left hand in the pot Over that, 'bout they mad I see green in your eyes, it don't lie (green) Blew dollar bills in them hills to the sky (yeah)
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You got that right Sure got that right I like to drink and to dance all night Comes to a fix not afraid to fight Said, you got that right Well I've heard lots of people say They're gonna settle down You don't see their faces And they don't come around
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(Oh woah, oh woah, oh woah, ooh, ooh) Your confidence It's your confidence Please don't tell nobody 'bout this affair Baby, go and dutty whine it out, thank you, baby We might not make it to the room, from right here I love it when you tell me what to
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Do I run, or lay down and die? Is it time to close my eyes? Everywhere I look these vultures burn the life right outta me Close the curtains, cash me in Gather photographs of the devil you let in Digging deep inside my soul I don't know where to turn
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My homie booked He said he going through some things right now I tried to tell him hold his head, don't let 'em bring you down They used to love him in the streets But they don't know him now Plus his baby ma, she trippin', she don't hold him down And he
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Hit the road Jack and don't you come back No more, no more, no more, no more What'd you say? I'll have to pack my things and go (that's right) Oh woman, oh woman, don't treat me so mean You're the meanest old woman that I've ever have seen I guess if you
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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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