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We're All Dudes - Less Than Jake

"(feat. Kel Mitchell) It's time to put hard times behind Get all the bad things off your mind He's feeling good she's feeling good we're feeling good, yeah Just hanging out just having fun we're number"

Big Dudes - Big Moe

"It's the Moe-torola, too big for the Yoda I ain't riding in a Honda, cause I might tip it over Man it's big daddy, gon need a big Caddy Hogging four lanes, so them boys can't pass me Or that big Benz,"

The Motto - Tiësto & Ava Max

"That’s the motto Throw it back With no chaser With no trouble Poppin’ that moer, baby! Let’s make some bubbles Puffon’ on that Gel;ato Wanna be seeing doubl;e Gotta do what you got to ! Believe it We"

All The Way From Memphis - Mott The Hoople

"(Ian Hunter) Forgot my six-string razor - hit the sky Half way to Memphis 'fore I realised Well I rang the information - my axe was cold They said she rides the train to Oreoles Now its a mighty long way"

The Saturday Kids - Mott The Hoople

"(Ian Hunter) Clouds among (?) The feelings that you catch The worries through the years There was a time in 69 Now the fools are cool And my dream appears It was in 1971 The crowd that called us young (?) So"

Motto - NF

"could write a record full of radio songs Do a bunch of features that my label would love Do a bunch of features that I don't even like- Just to build up the hype, yeah I could sell my house and move out"

Motto - Method Man

"Yo... aww shhhhhhiiiiiiit! My niggaz, how we do it? You know it like a poet, baby doll Break through it, you know it like a poet, baby doll I spit, chew it, you know it like a poet, baby doll Get in"

The Motto (feat. Lil' Wayne) - Drake

"I’m the fuckin man, you don’t get it do ya? Type of money everybody acting like they knew ya Go Uptown, New York City Biiitch Some Spanish girls love me like I’m Aventura Tell Uncle Luke I’m out in Miami"

Bullet On Mott St. - Agnostic Front

"I know he had a lot on his mind I know he put a bullet in his brain Too many times Ive tried to realize He had a lot held a lot of pain. Ive seen a lot of fighting seen a lot of pain Seen a lot of fucked"

Sorry, Dudes. My Bad. - Say Anything

"It's too much to do on my own, My friends I need you now. I'm sorry that I wrecked that tour for us, Drugs, left me freaking out on the bus. Snapping into Slim Jims, out to save some souls. If I can't"

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