100 lyrics for "(All alright)"

I can't lose, I can't lose Oh yeah, alright Oh yeah, all all night When I'm 'round you Now I found you When I met you last night, baby
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This is my fight song Take back my life song Prove I'm alright alright song My power's turned on I'll play my fight song And I don't really care if nobody else believes 'Cause I've still got a lot of fight left in me Like a small boat On the ocean
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She shake that ass and bring it back to me Bring that cash to me lil baby I'll help you with all all your problems bae It's midnight Took a half baby It's halftime What's your math baby? You look alright alright Your heart is cold but it's warm inside your thighs
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I wish I had a dollar for all all the times somebody told me Everything's gonna be alright alright I want to go down to see her She's my little queen I want to go down to tell her She means the world to me I wish I was down to watch her Play that tambourine She
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And through this all all It's all all for you The seasons come and go Another night another show I step into the lights Knowing we will be alright alright Even when I'm far You know I'm always there with you
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Alright, I got, I know how I'mma start this Yeah, when we link up, man, we legendary They be hatin', they be lyin' on me, too Got a tiger and a lion on me, too All All this Gucci got me lookin' like a zoo All All this water like I'm divin' in a pool Yeah, all
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Hey, yeah, I promise you your daddy gon' be alright alright Oh, baby, you were such a good girl all all your life So what we cause a little trouble? So what we don't sleep tonight? Oh, baby, I promise you your daddy's gon' be alright alright Gonna be alright alright Poor boy, rich
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She's fallin' in love now, losin' control now Fightin' the truth, tryin' to hide But I think it's alright alright, girl Yeah, I think it's alright alright, girl She's falling but she doesn't think he'll catch her 'Cause her last relationship was a disaster Accusations
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It's fighting back them butterflies It's call it in the air, alright Yes sir, we want the ball And it's knocking heads and talking trash It's slinging mud and dirt and grass It's I got your number, I got your back When your back's against the wall You
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