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Son of Kelagast - Apraxia

"On ancient slavonic land Among woods and swamps His birth was prophesied by volhvs He's gonna lead the people And grand duke was born in a dim forest By valkiria-maiden And rix Veselinov gave his son Great"

A Little Love - Adams Bryan

"Adams Bryan Miscellaneous A Little Love Some people walk the straight and narrow - some walk the rocky road some get the silver spoon and some get the heavy load there's a man in a paper box he smiles"

Run Rudolph Run - Bryan Adams

"Out of all the reindeer you know you're the mastermind Run, run Rudolph, Randalph's not too far behind Run, run Rudolph, Santa's got to make it to town Randalph he can hurry, he can take the freeway down And"

I Ain't Losing The Fight - Bryan Adams

"How come the best ones are always taken, What I see when I see ya - Is love in the makin', Something about timin', something about fate, Gotta go with the feeling - Not a moment to waste. Bring it on"

A Little Love - Bryan Adams

"Some people walk the straight and narrow - some walk the rocky road some get the silver spoon and some get the heavy load there's a man in a paper box he smiles whenever we walk by we just walk a little"

Gimme Some More - Bryan Adams

"Yeah As a shorty playing in the front yard of the crib Fell down, and I bumped my head Somebody helped me up and asked me if I bumped my head I said Yeah So then they said oh so that mean we gon, you gon"

Native New Yorker - Odyssey

"New York girl, ooh, ooh, ooh Runnin' pretty, New York City girl Twenty-five, thirty-five Hello, baby, New York City girl You grew up ridin' the subways, running with people Up in Harlem, down on Broadway You're"

Native New-yorker - Perry Blake

"Twilight was to my life What the daylight was to yours And in hindsight it was twilight That took you from me But you're a native new yorker You should know it all by now You're a native new yorker There'll"

Native New Yorker - BLACK BOX

"New York style, style, style, style New York City New York City girl New York City New York City girl You grew up ridin' the subways, runnin' with people Up in Harlem, down on Broadway You're no tramp,"

diamenty (ft. bryan) - OBI

"Kiedy wchodzę to najgłośniej gram, Mimo tego co się dzieje w domu siedzę sam, u, Teraz robię wszystko żeby wejść w off-white, Chociaż sam siebie ponoszę, kiedy polewam, Polemizowałem kiedy mówili ze rap, Wygenerowałem"

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