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Lirik Lagu C.R.E.A.M. 2009 - 50 Cent

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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.
[Intro: 50 Cent]You wan' smoke that?Go 'head, roll it sonI don't give a fuck man (Six Figga)Smoke that shit manOr you can smoke crack if you wanna smoke crackI don't give a fuck what you wanna do manDon't look to me to stop you man - yeahI'm not gettin in the way
[Chorus: 50 Cent]Cash Rules, I keep a shooter 'round me, Queens!Get the money, I have a nigga killed y'all (killed y'all)Kill the hood, ask niggaz 'bout me, Jesus!For the money, niggaz'll go real hard (real hard)
[50 Cent]You are now under my hypnosisSummertime grind, come out with the toastersI return like a animal ferociousNew money breathe, new enemies, nigga you know thisAnother mil', another nigga sickI got nothin but hard dick for your bitch to lickI box you orthodox out boy, outlaw bricks of rawI'm out in the grind, I make the dope price soarShit cool 'til the mac out, run when it back outA nigga finna blackout, better pray that bitch jamIt's in God's hands, it's all God planYou mean even when a nigga gettin smoked, goddamn
[Chorus]
[50 Cent]I push my pen with passion, I'm the author of the struggleWhen pain is a head crack, designer of the devilTrip' 6-6-6, I'm back on my bullshitSee clear through my third eye; it's gon' be a murdaE'ry summer, e'ry winter, e'ry springYou think I'm bullshittin I put that on e'rythingThe shootin gon' stop right after the shit-talkinI was sellin crack while Mike was moonwalkin20 off a pack, I stack, I can't call itI blast ya like NASA, Jack, you outta orbitI mean you outta order, you don't want me to send a nigga to youSo he could put some hot shit through you, do you?
[Chorus]
[Outro: 50 Cent]Yeah, I'm back baby I'm back!New shit, the drought over, new productYeah, man I can't fit in with these niggaz manI mean niggaz got mohawks, they wearin skinny jeans manI think these niggaz is faggots man, for real manThey with the rainbow club manYou think this shit is a fad? C'mon man!I think it's more than that manI think it's more than thatSo if a nigga wear a dress, you gon' put on a dress too?C'mon man...
[Chorus]