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Big Jack - AC/DC

"The steam is a burning, Workin up and down the line, The pot is getting ready, Hes been working it so hard, When it comes to lovin, Big jack is on his way, Wink of satisfaction, His time is going on, Im"

Bad Boy - Alexandra Burke

"(Bad Boys, Bad Boys) Alexandra Girl I know what you like (Bad Boys, Bad Boys) Oh, oh (Bad Boys, Bad Boys) Hey, yeah (Bad Boys, Bad Boys) Some people call them players But I'm far from terrified"

Bad Boys - Alexandra Burka and Flo Rida

"(Bad Boys, Bad Boys) Alexandra Girl I know what you like (Bad Boys, Bad Boys) Oh, oh (Bad Boys, Bad Boys) Hey, yeah (Bad Boys, Bad Boys) Some people call them players But I'm far from terrified Cos somehow"

Bad Motherfucker - Biting Elbows

"I am the son of rock'n'roll I got the masses under my control I like to drink, I love the dope I want your money and I want your hope Your money and your hope Your money and your hope Your money and your"

Bad Guys - Bugsy Malone

"We could've been anything that we wanted to be But don't it make your heart glad That we decided, a fact we take pride in We became the best at being bad We could've been anything we wanted to be With"

Big Dog - Lil Boosie

"If u aint got shit on your vehicle and a pocket full of money wit a big ol' pistol u aint no big dog nigga..If yo girl aint got her hair fixed and all she do is gossip,the problem she aint got no big dog"

Bad Timing - Rob Mills

"One little mistake leads to one big problem Slipped out of my hands everything that I ever wanted Maybe it's karma (maybe its karma) Maybe it's just bad timing How could i know when you walk through"

Bad Boys - Alexandra Burke

"Flo Rida Alexandra, girl, I know what you like Some people call them players But I'm far from terrified 'Cause somehow I'm drawn to danger And have been all of my life It feels my heart's divided"

Bad Energy - Beck

"Talkin' a lotta shit Got a lotta shit on my mind Got some bad feelings on me ??? Fast, fast people coming to my house Telling me things I already know Some bad shit Don't wanna touch it It's like"

Big Apple - Molly Hatchet

"New York City, you're so big and tough, Well here we come, baby, struttin' our stuff. Well we look kinda freaky we're pretty damn bad. Cause Southern cookin' is all we've ever had. Oh, cook 'em up some"

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