Lirik Lagu My Block remix - 2Pac
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TIPS PENCARIAN LIRIK FAVORIT ANDA
ANDA MENGETAHUI JUDUL DAN NAMA PENYANYI
- Ketikkan nama penyanyi dan judul lagu, berikan tanda kutip di judul lagu, misal: Yovie "Menjaga Hati";
- 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
- Ketikkan penggalan syair yang Anda ketahui, misal:
Tanpamu tiada berarti
Tak mampu lagi berdiri
Cahaya kasihmu menuntunku
Kembali dalam dekapan tanganmu - Masukkan kata-kata penting. Misal: tiada berarti berdiri cahaya dekapan.
- 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.
Police Dispatcher ..
He's headed out a windowThe man with the bag is running like a son of a bitchWe have people with bags running across, running to the East River, the East RiverAnd we have four people parking behind the eastern runway(Ugh, take a ride, to my block (my block))OK it looks good, your clear now(That's right)Go(We're on my motherfucking block)
[Verse 1]
They got a nigga, shedding tearsReminiscing on my past fearsCause shit was hectic for me last yearIt appears that I've been marked for deathMy heartless breathThe underlying cause of my arrestMy life is stressedAnd no rest, forever wearyMy eyes stay teary for all the brothers that are buried in the cemeteryShit is scary, how black on black crime legendaryBut at times unnecessaryI'm gettin' worriedTeardrops and closed casketsThe three strikes law is drasticAnd certain death for us ghetto bastardsWhat can we do when we're arrested, but open fire?Life in the pen ain't for me, cause I'd rather dieBut don't cry through your despairI wonder if the Lord still cares for us niggas on welfareAnd who cares if we survive?The only time they notice a nigga is when he's clutchin on a four-fiveMy neighborhood ain't the sameCause all these little babies goin' crazy or they sufferin in the gameAnd I swear it's like a trapBut I ain't given up on the hood it's all good when I go backHoes show me loveNiggaz give me propsForever hop, cause it don't stopOn my block
[Chorus]
Maybe life is but a dreamHard times is all we've seen(On my Block)Every block is kinda meanBut on our block we still plaaayyy(My Block)(Heh heh heh)But on our block we still plaaayyy
[Verse 2]
Now shit's constantly hot, on my blockIt never fails to be gunshots
He's headed out a windowThe man with the bag is running like a son of a bitchWe have people with bags running across, running to the East River, the East RiverAnd we have four people parking behind the eastern runway(Ugh, take a ride, to my block (my block))OK it looks good, your clear now(That's right)Go(We're on my motherfucking block)
[Verse 1]
They got a nigga, shedding tearsReminiscing on my past fearsCause shit was hectic for me last yearIt appears that I've been marked for deathMy heartless breathThe underlying cause of my arrestMy life is stressedAnd no rest, forever wearyMy eyes stay teary for all the brothers that are buried in the cemeteryShit is scary, how black on black crime legendaryBut at times unnecessaryI'm gettin' worriedTeardrops and closed casketsThe three strikes law is drasticAnd certain death for us ghetto bastardsWhat can we do when we're arrested, but open fire?Life in the pen ain't for me, cause I'd rather dieBut don't cry through your despairI wonder if the Lord still cares for us niggas on welfareAnd who cares if we survive?The only time they notice a nigga is when he's clutchin on a four-fiveMy neighborhood ain't the sameCause all these little babies goin' crazy or they sufferin in the gameAnd I swear it's like a trapBut I ain't given up on the hood it's all good when I go backHoes show me loveNiggaz give me propsForever hop, cause it don't stopOn my block
[Chorus]
Maybe life is but a dreamHard times is all we've seen(On my Block)Every block is kinda meanBut on our block we still plaaayyy(My Block)(Heh heh heh)But on our block we still plaaayyy
[Verse 2]
Now shit's constantly hot, on my blockIt never fails to be gunshots
