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next year I wonder who's kissing her now I wonder who's teaching her how I wonder who's looking into her eyes Breathing sighs, telling lies I wonder who

next year. I wonder who's kissing her now, I wonder who's teaching her how, I wonder who's looking into her eyes, breathing sighs, telling lies. I wonder who

next year. I wonder who's kissing her now, I wonder who's teaching her how, I wonder who's looking into her eyes, breathing sighs, telling lies. I wonder who

kissing next year. I wonder who's kissing her now, I wonder who's teaching her how, I wonder who's looking into her eyes, breathing sighs, telling lies. I wonder who

, fuck a Benz, 'cause I could pull skins on a pedal-bike. Props, I got the most, no MC comes close,coast-to-coast, shows I host, foes I roast, adios, I

day, back in the day Back in the day, back in the day Back in the day, back in the day I said, oh, baby, I said, I'll do it Oh baby, woah, yeah, yeah

engine revin, keep it steppin, Weapon keptin, on the left in, man this my confession, my souls controlled man all through the penile, I wonder up in heaven if Ray Charles

I been doin' They see the way I walk I wonder what they see now I wonder what they do To feel somebody want them The way I'm wanting you I've been on

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