Lirik Lagu Say What You Want - 50 Cent
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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.
f/ Lloyd Banks, Tony Yayo
Yo, niggas be askin me "yo 50 who you got beef wit?"I'm a tell yall niggas who I got beef witI got beef wit any nigga I can't make no money witIf I can't make no money wit you, fuck you niggaG-Unit nigga, thats whatsup cause I said thats whatsup
[Tony Yayo]I get money, money I gotso its a 100 grams or better when I'm going to copI never hold the toaster cause I use my little soldierAnd my down bitch as a holster, like I'm supposed taheavy pistol sales for livingmy gun rip through lungs and tear through tissuewhile I'm out for the ends, you out for a repthats the same thing that have yo mama in a black dresssee me in a black lex, hard-topMy mink drop-top, fresh out the carlotI got the gift of raw pugilist speeches(?)So I'm gon sell like the box office featuresNiggas in the hood can't see G-UNIT!but deep in they heart they wanna be G-UNIT!cause we got them three b's: benzes, burners and bitchesand plus we on the road to the riches
[Chorus: repeat 2X]You can say what you want about meAs long as you don't get in the way of my moneyCause all that talking shit to me played outNigga keep bumping your gums you get laid out
[Lloyd Banks]Lately I been going through a phaseHope they aint tap the phonesCause we got pumps the size of saxophonesTherefore I'm on the move with the squadI'm stingy as ever, known to trick fast food on a broadPicture me putting jewels on a broadI'd rather put shoes on the carA pool in the yardYou don't really wanna fool with the godNigga my front line long enough to fill two boulevardsIn this game, you only make it far if you loyalAnd if you grew up with your mother and your father you spoiledWhy swing, you gotta be strapped to get rid of meIll leave you in water like the statute of libertyTryin to be coolBlowin green that strong enough to make a white boy ope
Yo, niggas be askin me "yo 50 who you got beef wit?"I'm a tell yall niggas who I got beef witI got beef wit any nigga I can't make no money witIf I can't make no money wit you, fuck you niggaG-Unit nigga, thats whatsup cause I said thats whatsup
[Tony Yayo]I get money, money I gotso its a 100 grams or better when I'm going to copI never hold the toaster cause I use my little soldierAnd my down bitch as a holster, like I'm supposed taheavy pistol sales for livingmy gun rip through lungs and tear through tissuewhile I'm out for the ends, you out for a repthats the same thing that have yo mama in a black dresssee me in a black lex, hard-topMy mink drop-top, fresh out the carlotI got the gift of raw pugilist speeches(?)So I'm gon sell like the box office featuresNiggas in the hood can't see G-UNIT!but deep in they heart they wanna be G-UNIT!cause we got them three b's: benzes, burners and bitchesand plus we on the road to the riches
[Chorus: repeat 2X]You can say what you want about meAs long as you don't get in the way of my moneyCause all that talking shit to me played outNigga keep bumping your gums you get laid out
[Lloyd Banks]Lately I been going through a phaseHope they aint tap the phonesCause we got pumps the size of saxophonesTherefore I'm on the move with the squadI'm stingy as ever, known to trick fast food on a broadPicture me putting jewels on a broadI'd rather put shoes on the carA pool in the yardYou don't really wanna fool with the godNigga my front line long enough to fill two boulevardsIn this game, you only make it far if you loyalAnd if you grew up with your mother and your father you spoiledWhy swing, you gotta be strapped to get rid of meIll leave you in water like the statute of libertyTryin to be coolBlowin green that strong enough to make a white boy ope
