100 lyrics for "Wo, wo, wo, wo, wo"

Nobody runs Nobody runs or makes it out alive We did it for the glory Only the glory We live inside a story It's a story All for the glory Welcome to the world you see
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One, here's what you do Now my name's Ludacris but please, meet my crew Two, say, there's no time to play Bring a box of Magnums and get blown away, hey Three, there's no changing me I'm a pimp for most and it's plain to see Four, I'm so glad if he made
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I'm a real machine You're a real machine I'm a man and I'm a man I do what I hate and don't understand Just off the hot mic There is the General Are we waiting to be invited I could eat em up in two gulps! I could eat em up in two gulps! I decorate my
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I'm gonna steal your heart Call me criminal I won't deny you make me want it all, Everything you are So lock it up Go on and try it No matter what you do I kinda like it that you're innocent
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Pull me under Pull me under I'm not afraid Clouds roll by and I roll with them This world is spinning around me Every day sends future to past Every breath leaves me one less to my last All that I feel is honor and spite All I can do is to set it right
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One shot at glory Let me hear the battle cry Calling on the wind Let me see the banners fly Before the storm begins Let me feel the spirits soar Destroy the enemy Striking at the evil core For all the world to see
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I know you better than you It's never more than I can take I wouldn't have it any other way Slip away in the night You find me holding my breath for you But you're not yourself 'Cause you will never slip away Come and suffer here You find me on my knees
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Let the only sound Be the overflow Lay me down Pockets full of stones Time it took us To where the water was That's what the water gave me And time goes quicker Between the two of us
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Who's to blame? If there is some confusion I wore the clothes you wanted I took your name If there is some confusion, who's to blame? I signed your living will I smiled your face I'm ready to close the book on NASA in outer space I sequenced your arrival
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It's sad, so sad It's a sad, sad situation And it's getting more and more absurd Why can't we talk it over Oh it seems to me That sorry seems to be the hardest word What have I gotta do What have I gotta do to make you love me? What have I gotta do to
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