44 lyrics for "They told us"

Now you're messin' with a a son of a bitch Now you're messin' with a son of a bitch Time's come to pay your dues Heartbreaker, soul-shaker I've been told about you Steam-roller, the midnight shoulder What they been sayin' must be true Red hot mama, oh
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I just had a change of heart Oh, I just had a change of heart Are we awake? Am I too old to be this stoned? Was it your breasts from the start? They played a part For goodness sake I wasn't told you'd be this cold Now it's my time to depart and I just
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They told me that it wouldn't be night for long! The light, the love, the rights, the wrongs But for now I'm a celebrity For now I'm a celebrity 'Cause I'm in love with the lies, the love, the rights, the wrongs, I am in love with the lies, the love, the
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Again, na-na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na-na, I never listened I never listened to what they told me I'll only do it again, yeah, do it again My mama told me that he was wrong 'Cause they told me once and they told me twice Stop falling in love with your
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They never told us that black is beautiful They never told us, black is beauty They never told us, they never told us black is beautiful We love the children of Africa Teaching the children Oh na na na na La da da da Black eye, black hair, black skin
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He isn't what he should be They're just I just think he could be A son of a gun There's a boy in the world Who doesn't follow the crowd Doesn't do what he's told to That's why he's allowed to Stay job as a diver
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If, you don't know, who I be You better ask somebody about me Oh, you wanna be tough nigga, a look is enough I put that snub nose to ya and bust nigga And they'll tell ya I'm a soldier boy And I done told ya, over and over boy I, know, you, know I'm, on,
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I am the streets, the future I introduce you to Ace Hood, Meek Mills Big Sean, Wale, Vado, this the future They gettin' money, they makin' hit records, they hustlin' Okay now Khaled told me kill 'em, he just told me kill 'em Hundred for the Beamer, Kudos
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Don't know why My old friend My old friend, I recall The times we had, hanging on my wall I wouldn't trade them for gold 'Cause they laugh and they cry me Somehow sanctify me They're woven in the stories I have told, and tell again
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This is not, this is not I'm just saying boy Rambo, they begging for mercy, like the lambo' No they told me kill them all, goddamn though I know they want to see me fall, look where I am though On two feet, that's where I stand though I'm a true fucking
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