100 lyrics for "Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah"

Boom, b-boom-ba-boom Now that's how you let the beat build, bitch That's how you let the beat build, bitch Let the beat build, bitch And the beat go, It go, boom b-boom-ba-boom Now say, (yeah yeah yeah) Yea I see you big bro I'm a kill these niggas man
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Yeah yeah yeah But just don’t sit down 'cause I've moved your chair Break a mirror Roll the dice Run with scissors through a chip and fryer fight Go into business with a grizzly bear Find a well-known hard man And start a fight
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That you're in love with me I, I'm hooked on a feeling I'm high on believing All the good love When we're all alone Keep it up girl Yeah, you turn me on And I'm high on believin' I can't stop this feeling
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When we get high up on the ridge Give you all I got to give That's how we live up on the ridge Won't you come with me tonight Where the moonlight drifts into your eyes Yeah, I just want one little kiss (Come with me tonight) Let's blow out these city
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No, we ain't gonna take it Oh we're not gonna take it Oh we're not gonna take it anymore We're right (yeah) We're free (yeah) We'll fight (yeah) You'll see (yeah) We're not gonna take it
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I didn’t wave goodbye, I didn’t even wave goodbye Yeah, not a single word had come out of my mouth I just stepped outside and I headed south Me and my old shoes and this old fashioned blues That I sent for you I turned my back and I walked into the night
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Cause I’m a girl Cause I’m a girl, Oh yeah With a bottle of wine and you I’m a girl, I got skills I can dance all night in five inch heels And make you feel like the luckiest boy in the world I can get a free drink for flipping my hair I can rock a
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Can’t hold your hand through this shit I help you with all of your problems but (but) You’re becoming one for me too (for me too) Tired of hearin’ about the bills you gotta pay (pay) ‘Cause I got 'em too (I got them too, yeah I got them too) I got real
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Be perfect for you Yeah, I cannot be perfect for you So love me, or leave me alone Yeah, yeah, oh oh And it's true I can't seem to shake it loose 'Cause all this insecurity's hurtin' me Tired of tryin' to be perfect for you
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Ooh, I'm missin' you Tell me why the road turns, why it turns Nah nah nah nah nah, oh tell me why why why why Yeah, dedicatin' this to my nigga O We miss you nigga Goin' out to all the young niggas that died in the struggle Word up, shit is real in the
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