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10 Or 40 - Cool Hand Luke

"singing with the windows down i'm driving down the street and i hope that i'm the only one who doesn't have a/c 'cause my voice is often cracking and even sometimes laughing as i lift my voice to Jesus and"

40 i 4 - Kaz Bałagane

"panie i panowie, jeśli uderzyłem ciebie jednym z moich wersów to uwierz, że zapewne było o tobie! ja nie szukam żadnych trufli w opakowaniu krakersów tu klasyk już nie wyjdzie, póki płyty nie zrobię szczera"

Rio 40 Graus - Fernanda Abreu

"Rio quarenta graus Cidade maravilha Purgatório da beleza e do caos Capital do sangue quente do Brasil Capital do sangue quente Do melhor e do pior do Brasil Cidade sangue quente Maravilha mutante O Rio"

A pirate looks at 40 - Jack Johnson

"Mother, mother ocean, I have heard you callWanted to sail upon your waters since I was three feet tallYou've seen it all, you've seen it allWatched the men who rode you switch from sails to steamAnd in"

40 Ounces And A Fool - Paris

"Back in the day 1986 Me and Mad Mike puttin' records in the mix Doin' party after party highschools and jam Back before the Glock was king And brothas sport like men Makin' demo after demo tryin'"

Bless Da 40 Oz. - Bone Thugs-N-Harmony

"It's all because of brew I'm feelin fresh and new I bless a forty a day So now I never have to have another sober day When blessin' 40's I'm a pro I just thought I'd let you know You Can't take my brew"

Bless da 40 oz - Bone Thugs n Harmony

"It's all because of brew I'm feelin fresh and new I bless a forty a day So now I never have to have another sober day When blessin' 40's I'm a pro I just thought I'd let you know You Can't take my brew"

Pour The 40 Out - D12

"(background "WHAT! WHAT! WHAT!") Yeah nigga! It's D12 up in this motherfucker! You know how we get nigga we wild in the club Motherfuckers, everybody get crunk in Detroit too nigga! So wile the fuck out! "

54/40 Or Fight - Dead Moon

"I've got a train drivin' through my head Got a fever burnin' in my bed If my telephone's ringin', somebody's dead on the line I'm gettin' mad I'm gettin' pissed I can't handle much more of this Everybody"

40 Shades Of Blue - Black 47

"Oh it's midnight on the Bowery and your feet are soakin' wet And you've drank your last brass farthin' You'd sell your soul for a cigarette And the sounds from CBGB's are comfortin' to you Then you"

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