Lirieke:
Soil My Own

Lirieke

Soil. Scars. My Own. Grond. Littekens. My Own.
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Feel my angst Deep within me Feed my strength Your words are empty Look inside and you will see Break inside, break inside Here I am, my own And that

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Lirieke

Soil. My Own. Grond. My Own.
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Feel my angst Deep within me Feed my strength Your words are empty Look inside and you will see Break inside break inside I am, My own And that's something

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Lirieke

Oorspronklik: Soil. My Own.

Vertaling: Grond. My Own.

Lirieke

Soil. Scars. My Own. Grond. Littekens. My Own.
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Feel my angst Deep within me Feed my strength Your words are empty Look inside and you will see Break inside break inside I am, My own And that's something

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Lirieke

Manic Street Preachers. Everything Must Go. Removables. Manic Street Preachers. Alles moet gaan. Removables.
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by stone hammer and nails No one made the holes but me Misery mourns, to be devoured Killed God, blood, soiled, unclean again Killed God, blood, soiled

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Lirieke

Bone Thugs N Harmony. Art Of War. U Ain't Bone. Bone Thugs N Harmony. Art Of War. U Is dit nie Been.
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and I'm a thug All my diamonds I bet you wanted to stop my shining Didn't we warn you, nigga? The sign, see? Blinded Run but they finding me in my Double

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Lirieke

Ordinary Boys. Call To Arms. Gewone Boys. Oproep om wapens.
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, she knows me cathedral wall She's cold, she shows I borrow, keep away Keep you away my love, my love And pray I might sleep tonight The violence of my

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Lirieke

Tool. Track 69. Instrument. Track 69.
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spaces 'betwixt the air itself. And he brought me unto a vast farmland of our own midwest. And as we decended, cries of impending doom rose from the soil

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Lirieke

Bright Eyes. Lifted Or The Story Is In The Soil, Keep Your Ear To The Ground. Bowl Of Oranges. Bright Eyes. Opgehef of die storie is in die grond, hou jou oor op die grond. Bowl van lemoene.
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near my bed There was a loophole in my dreamin', so I got out of it And to my surprise my eyes were wide and already open Just my nightstand and my dresser

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Lirieke

Eminem. Encore. Mosh. Eminem. Nog nie. Mosh.
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, let him go fight his own war Let him impress Daddy that way No more blood for oil, we got our own battles to fight on our own soil No more psychological

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Lirieke

J. Cole. The Warm Up. I Get Up. J. Cole. Die opwarming. Ek opstaan.
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Until the top if I climb my way, and tell em' imma rise I'm on my -headin for the sky-im on my way Verse Three Yea to all my niggas paper chasing I

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Lirieke

Ghostface Killah. Ironman. Black Jesus. Ghostface Killah. Ironman. Black Jesus.
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killin' erect my hidden Streets may be potent put your 9-6 bid in Vampire curse disperse on each verse Swim in black water, act slaughter through my earth You're hit by my

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Lirieke

Chubb Rock. Don't Drink The Milk. Chubb Rock. Drink Moenie die melk.
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: mc nasal (chubb rock) Word up it's the nasal on the scene one mo' time! With my man kirk gowdy on the mix And my man funky owl in the mix And my man

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Lirieke

N.A.S.A.. The Spirit Of Apollo. N.A.S.A Music. NASA. The Spirit Of Apollo. NASA Musiek.
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Intro: (E-40 and Method Man) Uhh! Hey Meth Merchant! Method Man Meth, what's up boy? What's upper? Trying to get my ones up... Crack Alley Studios mang

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Lirieke

Johnny Cash. Look At Them Beans. Johnny Cash. Kyk na Them Beans.
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know if papa was here right now he'd sure be pleased And papa would sure be proud of his children too My brother's famous now got his own show on the

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Lirieke

E-40. The Server. E-40. Die bediener.
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enforcement agency Bat around my do', makes me beam me up and taze me While my girlfriend, was watchin TV Mindin her own business, breast feedin our newborn

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Lirieke

E-40. My Ghetto Report Card. Gouda. E-40. My Ghetto rapportkaart. Gouda.
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of mouthpiece just by my manipulation I can make it look like I'm at my best when I'm at my worst Persuade the broad to put on the dress and break her

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Lirieke

E-40. My Ghetto Report Card. They Might Be Taping. E-40. My Ghetto rapportkaart. Hulle Sal Taping Wees.
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The way I wear my glasses low, the way I sport my toothpick The way I pop it at a hoe, the way I utilize my mouth The way I keep my fuckin blowover over

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Soortgelyke versoeke

Letter To My Sister

My Hele Hart

Dit Is Wel Met My Siel

Pods My Dick

In My Lewe

Die Here Is My Herder

Gewilde versoeke

Aunt Jackie

My Hele Hart

Celine Dion

Rossi Vasco Canzoni Al Massimo

Oorwinnings Lied

Speelgoedland

Onlangse versoeke

Hallelujah

Lirieke: Soil My Own

Lirieke:
Soil My Own