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INTERPRÉTATION
OPM
OPM
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Big B
Big B
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John Charles Edney
John Charles Edney
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G. Turney
G. Turney
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Matthew Rowe
Matthew Rowe
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James Perkins
James Perkins
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Andrew Nast
Andrew Nast
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Bryan Mahoney
Bryan Mahoney
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Dirty white, ivory white, ivory white, dirty dirty white Ivory white, dirty dirty white, dirty dirty white white Why can't i live the highlife without a comedown, why? Somebody tell me why, tell me why, tell me why. When i'm up, it's so right, when i'm down i wanna die, So tell me why do i why, why do i why do i why? Then i bag up again, to numb myself from the pain Try to keep it going on 'til i forget my name Ivory white, dirty dirty, white, dirty dirty, white, white Ivory white, dirty white, so dirty i'm hurting, It's dirty dirty white, dirty white, ivory white Cocaine champagne up all night. it's dirty white. Skip to the loo, no skip to my deala, he got the good shit, so call it the killa Some call it the thrilla, or even vanilla, turnin 10 to a 4, I'm blazin' thru a whore, he gives good deals you'll be back for more there was a bust last week Now the price will soar, nostrills sore, knock at the door Eviction notice can't live there anymore Ivory white ivory white Ask yourselves what this happen for? don't cry, dry your eyes, you're just high, Bitch, you need to go to rehab and tell your story to another guy Ivory white, ivory ivory ivory dirty dirty white w-white Ivory white dirty dirty white dirty dirty white white Ivory white, dirty white, so dirty i'm hurting, It's dirty dirty white, dirty white, ivory white Cocaine champagne up all night. it's dirty white. it's dirty white. Come get high with me, share in my misery The room begins to spin, my eyes begin to bleed I'm coming down for sure, and no it really hurts I try something else, but nothing else seems to work O it's a roller-coaster ride, i'm down and then i'm high Sometimes i laugh, sometimes i cry Not sure how i keep getting by It's like this never-ending quest like this test i'll never pass I keep living in this mess, dying slow and living faaaaaasssstt Yeahhhh, o yeaaah, yeahhhhh Why can't i live the high life without a comedown why? What this happen for? aaaask yourself, yourselfff. what this happen for? Why can't i live the high life ask yourself what this haaaapppeeeenn fooor...
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