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Real - Superchic(k)

"I am what I am I'm super fortified hundred proof girl with a band And I'm a velveteen rabbit made of steel with a plan I'm not your seventeen girl but its not worth a can Of worms, I'm not your beauty"

Real - Dj Krush

"(feat. Tragedy) Niggaz don't you know? Never promised tomorrow man Check it, check it *the next life* Life life (yeah) right now for what it is before you lose that shit For real man, shit can happen in"

Real - Jo Davidson

"music and lyrics by jo davidson a crowded room some shallow club in L.A. trying to talk over the music like there's anything to say he turns to me and says "people are more real In New York." "Oh"

It's All Real - Pitch Black

"Pitch Black Realize it's all real Who wanna fuck with this? Realize it's all real Pitch Black, all my real niggaz Underground past the pavement We be wildin' on the corner... We rep the hardest 1970,"

Breath - Judd Cledus T

"I can smell the onions floating in the air. Must be something that you ate. I can't imagine how your mouth must taste. Forgive me if I turn away. The slightest whiff just brings me to my knees. I almost"

Only A Whisper - Mindy McCready

"(Charlie Black/Bobby Fischer/Tommy Rocco) You can paint our names on the water tower For half the county to see You can spend your money on billboard signs, honey If you feel the need I'll be impressed,"

Breath - Pearl Jam

"Oh, tonight began with anything. Shaft of a light. A warm breath and a scream. Ah, yeah. Oh, tamper if you like between the doors. Oh yeah. Huh. Huh. Oh, can't expect to go out, to go out with anything,"

Breath - Cledus T. Judd

"Parody of "Breathe" by Faith Hill (Holly Lamar/Stephanie Bentley) New lyrics by Cledus T. Judd/Chris "P. Cream" Clark/Jeff Carter SSSHHH I can smell the onions floating in the air Must be something that"

The Whisper - Vision Divine

"I'm looking through the window, Outside the fog is slowly flowing on the streets, And all around in darkness, Maybe the moon decided to fly away from here... Who is calling ? Is it for me ? I can hear"

Breath Control - Buckshot

"(Buckshot) Feavin ass, creepin ass, my man's black path, ease up off the Av. You don't make me laugh, I'm dead serious to the core Brother, you better check the shit I got in store Cuz, what I got in store"

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