Lirik Lagu 21 And Under - Alkaholiks
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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.
Intro: Tash
("Yes yes y'all, and you don't stop" - repeat 12X)HelloLet me tell ya about the LiksSee it *echoes* say it *echoes*Ah, yo
Verse One: Tash
I walked into a store I stepped straight to the freezerI grabbed some forty ounces and a few Bacardi BreezersI threw em on the counter then I went to find some chipsI'm thinkin bout this bitch I'm bout to visit with the hipsI asked the counter person for the biggest box of TrojansCause when I be onthe pussy I cause nuclear explosionsHe put them in my bad, totalled up my sumsHe said, "That comes to thirteen dollars," but I didn't have no onesI gave him twenty, in walked some shortiesEyes beemin red headed straight for the fortiesFive foot three wannabe Tupac'sThey asked the man behind the counter for the Newport boxesThey stole some cans cause the man couldn't see emCause he busy tryin to tell em next time he'll ID emOne was starin at me, then suddenly it hit himThat's that nigga from the Liks let's crack the forties with himThey gave me daps they said I freak my rapsThey said they homey got some flows and twist off the beer capsHalfway finished, I asked em what their agesCause they lookin like, they barely out the puberty stagesFifteen, sixteen, one was too embarrasedHe said they started drinkin fuckin around and went to TerraceIt wasn't long before the forties was goneSo as I turned around I told my young niggaz to stay strongBecause no matter how you scan it you're the future of the planetYou don't wanna be a rapper cause it's drainin entertainintoo much strainin on your brain, I told em they don't need itThey hit me with a card and said, "Call us if you wanna gtweeded," yeah sixteen years oldHangin out drinkin forties in the East Columbus coldAs they jumped onto they bikes in the knee-high snowThey all turned around and said, "You ain't shit Rico!"
Chorus: J-Ro, Tash
Can I send this out once, f
("Yes yes y'all, and you don't stop" - repeat 12X)HelloLet me tell ya about the LiksSee it *echoes* say it *echoes*Ah, yo
Verse One: Tash
I walked into a store I stepped straight to the freezerI grabbed some forty ounces and a few Bacardi BreezersI threw em on the counter then I went to find some chipsI'm thinkin bout this bitch I'm bout to visit with the hipsI asked the counter person for the biggest box of TrojansCause when I be onthe pussy I cause nuclear explosionsHe put them in my bad, totalled up my sumsHe said, "That comes to thirteen dollars," but I didn't have no onesI gave him twenty, in walked some shortiesEyes beemin red headed straight for the fortiesFive foot three wannabe Tupac'sThey asked the man behind the counter for the Newport boxesThey stole some cans cause the man couldn't see emCause he busy tryin to tell em next time he'll ID emOne was starin at me, then suddenly it hit himThat's that nigga from the Liks let's crack the forties with himThey gave me daps they said I freak my rapsThey said they homey got some flows and twist off the beer capsHalfway finished, I asked em what their agesCause they lookin like, they barely out the puberty stagesFifteen, sixteen, one was too embarrasedHe said they started drinkin fuckin around and went to TerraceIt wasn't long before the forties was goneSo as I turned around I told my young niggaz to stay strongBecause no matter how you scan it you're the future of the planetYou don't wanna be a rapper cause it's drainin entertainintoo much strainin on your brain, I told em they don't need itThey hit me with a card and said, "Call us if you wanna gtweeded," yeah sixteen years oldHangin out drinkin forties in the East Columbus coldAs they jumped onto they bikes in the knee-high snowThey all turned around and said, "You ain't shit Rico!"
Chorus: J-Ro, Tash
Can I send this out once, f
