Lirik Lagu Electric Relaxation - A Tribe Called Quest
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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.
Relax yourself girl, please set-tle down (4X)
Verse One: Q-Tip, Phife Dawg
Honey, check it out, you got me mesmerizedWith your black hair and fat-ass thighsStreet poetry is my everydayBut yo, I gotta stop when you trot my wayIf I was workin at the club you would not payAiyyo, my man Phife, dig it, he got somthin to say
I like em brown, yellow, Puero Rican or HatianName is Phife Dawg from the Zulu NationTold you in the jam that We Can Get DownNow let's Knock the Boots like the group H-TownYou got BBD all on your bedroom wallBut I'm Above the Rim and this is how I ballA pretty little somethin on the New York streetThis is how I represent over this here beatTalkin bout you
Yo, I took you outBut sex was on my mind for the whole damn routeMy mind was in a frenzy and a horny stateBut I couldn't drop dimes cause *you couldnÕt relate*
Chorus
Verse Two: Q-Tip, Phife Dawg
Stretch out your legs, let me make you bawlDrive you insane, drive you up the wallStarin at your dome-piece, very strongStronger than cries, stronger than TeflonTake you on the ave and you buy me linksNow I wanna pound the putang until it stinksYou can be my mama and I'll be your boy
Original rude boy, never am I coyYou can be a shorty in my ill convoyNot to come across as a thug or a hoodBut hon, you got the goods, like Madeline WoodsBy the way, my name's MalikThe Five-Foot FreakLet's say we get together by the end of the weekShe simply said, "No," labelled me a hoeI said, "How you figure?" "My friends told me so."I hate when silly groupies wanna run they yapWord to God, hon, I don't get down like that
I'll have you weak in the knees that you could hardly speakOr we could do like Uncle L and swing an ep in my jeepKeep it in the down, yo, we keep it discreteSee, I'm not the type to kid to have my biz in the streets
If my mom don't approve, then I'll just elopeLet me sink the little man from inside the boatLet me hit it from the back, girl I won't catch a herniaBust off on your couch, now you got semen's furniture
Shaheed, Phife and the Extra PStacy, ? DJ and my man L.G.They know the Abstract is really soul on iceThe character is of men, never ever of miceShorty let me tell you about my only viceIt has to do with lots of lovin and *it ain't nuthin nice*
Chorus
Verse One: Q-Tip, Phife Dawg
Honey, check it out, you got me mesmerizedWith your black hair and fat-ass thighsStreet poetry is my everydayBut yo, I gotta stop when you trot my wayIf I was workin at the club you would not payAiyyo, my man Phife, dig it, he got somthin to say
I like em brown, yellow, Puero Rican or HatianName is Phife Dawg from the Zulu NationTold you in the jam that We Can Get DownNow let's Knock the Boots like the group H-TownYou got BBD all on your bedroom wallBut I'm Above the Rim and this is how I ballA pretty little somethin on the New York streetThis is how I represent over this here beatTalkin bout you
Yo, I took you outBut sex was on my mind for the whole damn routeMy mind was in a frenzy and a horny stateBut I couldn't drop dimes cause *you couldnÕt relate*
Chorus
Verse Two: Q-Tip, Phife Dawg
Stretch out your legs, let me make you bawlDrive you insane, drive you up the wallStarin at your dome-piece, very strongStronger than cries, stronger than TeflonTake you on the ave and you buy me linksNow I wanna pound the putang until it stinksYou can be my mama and I'll be your boy
Original rude boy, never am I coyYou can be a shorty in my ill convoyNot to come across as a thug or a hoodBut hon, you got the goods, like Madeline WoodsBy the way, my name's MalikThe Five-Foot FreakLet's say we get together by the end of the weekShe simply said, "No," labelled me a hoeI said, "How you figure?" "My friends told me so."I hate when silly groupies wanna run they yapWord to God, hon, I don't get down like that
I'll have you weak in the knees that you could hardly speakOr we could do like Uncle L and swing an ep in my jeepKeep it in the down, yo, we keep it discreteSee, I'm not the type to kid to have my biz in the streets
If my mom don't approve, then I'll just elopeLet me sink the little man from inside the boatLet me hit it from the back, girl I won't catch a herniaBust off on your couch, now you got semen's furniture
Shaheed, Phife and the Extra PStacy, ? DJ and my man L.G.They know the Abstract is really soul on iceThe character is of men, never ever of miceShorty let me tell you about my only viceIt has to do with lots of lovin and *it ain't nuthin nice*
Chorus
