100 lyrics for "Na-na, na-na"

Here to stay Even when I'm gone When I close my eyes Through the passage of time Kings never die I can hear the drummer drumming And the trumpets, someone's tryna summon someone, I know something's coming But I'm running from it to be standing at the
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Just drop the top, hot box the block Gon’ have the time of your life We gon’ hit the streets Take you on the ride of your life I’ll take you on the ride of your life Need you here on the passenger side Might change your life I been doing shit these hoes
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Racks in the safe (safe) Ain't no complaints (nah) Racks in the bank (racks) Fuck what you think (huh?) We got some rank (rank) Leave your ass stank (bow) Robbin' the bank (bank) You was a stranger (stranger) We don't relate (no) racks in the (rack)
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Go see baby now! Pictures on the silver screen Greatest thing you've ever seen Everything turns out all right They won't believe it when they see what they're seein' Now her name is up in lights Now who's that babe with the fabulous shadow? It's only one
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Not on you, not on you, not on you my love (my love) So baby put the blame on me Solamente te falta un beso I don't really, really wanna fight anymore I don't really, really wanna fake it no more Play me like The Beatles, baby, just let it be So come and
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Mirror vain Gone insane Fortune, fame (Na na na na na na na na na da) (Na na na na na na na na na na da na) (Na na na na na na na na na da na na na) (Na na na na na na na da na) Fortune fame
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I can't remember my name I'm on my journey through the dark Many songs I've written About the things I saw My inner soul's a wasteland I can't run away from here Try to find them All the lost thoughts in my mind
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Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh Young rich nigga, smoking weed when I wanna King of fucking everything Wake up in the morning, grab my trees and I get to it Young nigga, I do my own thing so let me do it If you wanna know a thing about me, I'm 'bout my paper Fuck
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Won't you stay 'til the A.M.? All my favourite conversations Always made in the A.M 'Cause we don't know what we're saying We're just swimmin' 'round in our glasses And talkin' out of our asses Like we're all gonna make it, yeah yeah You and me were
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