100 lyrics for "Ya da da da da da da, ya da da da da da da"

Ya hazlo de una vez Libérame, libérame mujer No seas tan cruel Tú con otro y dices que es un pasatiempo Que todavía me amas Me tienes donde me quieres Yo a ti te tengo solo en sueños Y del hoy ya tú lo tienes Prisionero a tus crueles besos
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Once upon a time in the projects, yo I damn near had to wreck a ho I knocked on the door - "who is it?" It's ice cube, come to pay a little visit to ya And what's up with the niggas in the parking lot She said fuck em, cause they get sparked alot I sat
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We get ahead, yup, she give me head, damn right With this crazy, crazy world Thank God I'm with my girl You know it ain't right if she ain't by my side Oh I could let you down When you trip, I'll take you anywhere, I take ya Uh, yeah, look Okay I know
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Let me put some kush up in it Roll up, wait a minute Inhale, exhale, inhale, exhale I know you tryna get high Type of shit that have ya leaning sideways Make her work for this suicide Holla at me 'cause I got it all day No need to fly to Jamaica For the
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Good rockin' daddy I'm a good rockin' daddy Yeah well I'm a good rockin' daddy Up on my feet I can't be beat Well you can really go go go Jumpin' fast or rockin' slow I will see ya when the band gone blow Now hold it, don't move it now boogie some more I
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Bajo la luna Ya morira un amor bajo la luna Él no quiere a ninguna Y ella solo busca una Una cintura donde desbordar sus locuras
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Get that dough-oh-oh-oh I've been runnin' 'round now for so long, yeah I've been kneadin', kneadin' 'til I'm sore, 'til it grow-oh-oh-oh It seems that every day and everywhere I go, yeah, I see ya Baby, I've just gotta let you know Take back all your
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Haciéndole cosas con ella me quiero perder (Eh-eh, eh-eh) con ella me quiero perder me trae recuerdos del ayer me trae recuerdos del ayer (Oh-oh) Hay necesidades que no tienen control Yo necesito tocarte Le serví un trago
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Sniper Gang, John Wicks Homie, you can't hang with my klik You can't spark my flame 'cause I'm lit I might snatch ya chain and ya bitch Plugoz on the beat and I'm killin' it Damn who make this beat, cuz I'm stealin' it Thinking when I ain't had shit They
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What, what, what, what I'm gonna pop some tags Only got twenty dollars in my pocket I, I, I'm hunting, looking for a come-up This is fucking awesome I wear your granddad's clothes I look incredible I'm in this big ass coat From that thrift shop down the
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