Lirik Lagu Ghost (Remix) - 2Pac
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TIPS PENCARIAN LIRIK FAVORIT ANDA
ANDA MENGETAHUI JUDUL DAN NAMA PENYANYI
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- bila tidak berhasil, coba untuk mengilangkan tanda kutip, misal: Yovie Menjaga Hati; atau
- dapat juga dengan mengeklik menu A B C D.., lalu cari berdasarkan nama artis. Yovie dimulai dengan Y, klik Y. Lihat daftar lagu, dan dapatkan yang Anda cari.
ANDA TAK MENGETAHUI JUDUL LAGU, TAPI MENGETAHUI NAMA PENYANYI
- Ketik nama penyanyi, misal: YOVIE, akan muncul banyak halaman, telusuri dan pilih dari halaman-halaman tersebut; atau
- klik menu A B C D E ... berdasarkan nama artis Y, cari Yovie, dan cari lirik yang Anda cari.
ANDA TAK MENGETAHUI JUDUL LAGU, TAPI MENGETAHUI SYAIR
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Tanpamu tiada berarti
Tak mampu lagi berdiri
Cahaya kasihmu menuntunku
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- Hindari kata-kata yang berkemungkinan memiliki ada dua versi atau lebih. Misal: tanpamu dapat ditulis tanpa mu.
TETAP TIDAK DAPAT MENEMUKAN LIRIK YANG ANDA CARI
- Pilih menu A B C D E ... berdasarkan nama artis atau judul lagu.
- Bila masih tidak dapat menemukan lirik yang Anda cari, mungkin kami bisa membantu Anda. Silakan menghubungi kami.
(Intro)Yours terms, you don't feelIt move, and one night you lookUp, one spark, and the sky'sOn fire
(the notorious big)Check itBig poppaThrowing niggaz off of cliffs smoking spliffsDisappearing with my bitchIn the ? CliffsRead my lipsI'll kill you, running spilt youDid I say thank youI grant you three wishesCuz I be the genieNiggaz's ass outLike fat bitches in bikinisRead between the lineSee what I seeI see the diary of a sick bastard, junior mafia blasterRubies on the hipsBrought clips to flip chipsBrought orders to fill clitsIt don't stop, it don't stop watch the hit niggaIt don't stop, it don't stop watch the hit niggaJunior mafiaRepresentin bucktownLike another cop back, niggaz better duck down, face downYou know the routine supremeHey ladies you know the drama biggie bring
(2pac)Some say i'm crazy, these punk-ass cops can't fade meMama tried to raise me, but had too many babiesPapa was a motherfuckin, jokeUsed to find dope in his coatAnd nearly choked when he'd tell me not to smokeDaaamn, don't get me startedMy mama smoked so god damn muchWhen she was pregnant i'm surprised I ain't retardedAt night I can't sleep, can't peepAs they pass through the glass of my neighbors five deepStarin at the wall, heard a screamWake up in the morninSee the blood in the hall from the murder sceneDon't cry, just ask why, and try not to dieAs I take you through a ghetto niggaz lullabyeOn the corner, where the niggaz slang they crackAnd the undercovers jack those that don't watch they back(five-oh!) I daydream about the dope worldTake a puff from the blunt and watch the smoke swirlMy mausberg goes boom, what's another plugSnatchin drugs, pumpin slugs in these other thugs(give it up nigga) don't run out of breathEvery step could be death 'til you blastAnd be the last nigga left, then i'll be ghost
[chorus: 2pac]Don't cry, just ask why, and try not to dieAs I take you through a ghetto niggaz lullabyeDon't cry, just ask why, and try not to dieAs I take you through a ghetto niggaz lullabye
(the notorious big)Check itBig poppaThrowing niggaz off of cliffs smoking spliffsDisappearing with my bitchIn the ? CliffsRead my lipsI'll kill you, running spilt youDid I say thank youI grant you three wishesCuz I be the genieNiggaz's ass outLike fat bitches in bikinisRead between the lineSee what I seeI see the diary of a sick bastard, junior mafia blasterRubies on the hipsBrought clips to flip chipsBrought orders to fill clitsIt don't stop, it don't stop watch the hit niggaIt don't stop, it don't stop watch the hit niggaJunior mafiaRepresentin bucktownLike another cop back, niggaz better duck down, face downYou know the routine supremeHey ladies you know the drama biggie bring
(2pac)Some say i'm crazy, these punk-ass cops can't fade meMama tried to raise me, but had too many babiesPapa was a motherfuckin, jokeUsed to find dope in his coatAnd nearly choked when he'd tell me not to smokeDaaamn, don't get me startedMy mama smoked so god damn muchWhen she was pregnant i'm surprised I ain't retardedAt night I can't sleep, can't peepAs they pass through the glass of my neighbors five deepStarin at the wall, heard a screamWake up in the morninSee the blood in the hall from the murder sceneDon't cry, just ask why, and try not to dieAs I take you through a ghetto niggaz lullabyeOn the corner, where the niggaz slang they crackAnd the undercovers jack those that don't watch they back(five-oh!) I daydream about the dope worldTake a puff from the blunt and watch the smoke swirlMy mausberg goes boom, what's another plugSnatchin drugs, pumpin slugs in these other thugs(give it up nigga) don't run out of breathEvery step could be death 'til you blastAnd be the last nigga left, then i'll be ghost
[chorus: 2pac]Don't cry, just ask why, and try not to dieAs I take you through a ghetto niggaz lullabyeDon't cry, just ask why, and try not to dieAs I take you through a ghetto niggaz lullabye
