Lirik Lagu Give Me - Atmosphere
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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.
Jimmy got shot in the parking lot...
I'm a slow typer, a so-so writerBeen the shit ever since I was an infant in diapersAnd I'ma be dope, all the way to the endFrom the cradle to the grave, the Pampers to the DependsGet enough love, got enough friendsBut on a regular basis it's safe to say I've got the benzAnd I didn't mean to ignore that vibe you sentI guess my mind was probably on my rentOh I got my mind on my tummy, and my tummy on my mindSome assembly required, let me run it down the lineThe factory is open, time card punchedUntil lunch time it's crunch time, back to workFool, the first rule is to keep the verse trueEven if it hurts you, you gotta wear the pain like a stainRespect the listener, respect the gameBecause there's more to game than some dinner and fame
(Hook)Give me the moneyDon't you dare stop thereGive me the micThat's the tool, and I play it coolGive me the lifeI've seen things that used to be dreamsGive me the loveMy name's Slug, give me a pound or a hug
And I'ma play this game, I just wanna sayAll I really want is for you to remember my nameAnd I'ma run for as long as I'm allowedAnd hope to God I inspire some of ya'll
(Verse 2)See I'm that cat that used to sit in the back and studyLooking for some proof, that God loves uglyFlash forward a decade later in your timeSomehow, a good number of ya'll got downAnd it's solid, fresh, dope, whatever you wanna call it(Not back) An aspiring sociopathic alcoholic(Ahh shit) Look at Slug still rockin' the same outfitTryin to make the belly grow bigger than the walletAy yo man, how you doing, (what?), how you been?Just been makin it cool to rap about love againNot that hippie stuff I'm talkin 'bout that bitch that gives you nutsDid he say bitch? Yeah I'm sorry, don't tell my baby's mommySpeakin of baby, when done, there'll be
I'm a slow typer, a so-so writerBeen the shit ever since I was an infant in diapersAnd I'ma be dope, all the way to the endFrom the cradle to the grave, the Pampers to the DependsGet enough love, got enough friendsBut on a regular basis it's safe to say I've got the benzAnd I didn't mean to ignore that vibe you sentI guess my mind was probably on my rentOh I got my mind on my tummy, and my tummy on my mindSome assembly required, let me run it down the lineThe factory is open, time card punchedUntil lunch time it's crunch time, back to workFool, the first rule is to keep the verse trueEven if it hurts you, you gotta wear the pain like a stainRespect the listener, respect the gameBecause there's more to game than some dinner and fame
(Hook)Give me the moneyDon't you dare stop thereGive me the micThat's the tool, and I play it coolGive me the lifeI've seen things that used to be dreamsGive me the loveMy name's Slug, give me a pound or a hug
And I'ma play this game, I just wanna sayAll I really want is for you to remember my nameAnd I'ma run for as long as I'm allowedAnd hope to God I inspire some of ya'll
(Verse 2)See I'm that cat that used to sit in the back and studyLooking for some proof, that God loves uglyFlash forward a decade later in your timeSomehow, a good number of ya'll got downAnd it's solid, fresh, dope, whatever you wanna call it(Not back) An aspiring sociopathic alcoholic(Ahh shit) Look at Slug still rockin' the same outfitTryin to make the belly grow bigger than the walletAy yo man, how you doing, (what?), how you been?Just been makin it cool to rap about love againNot that hippie stuff I'm talkin 'bout that bitch that gives you nutsDid he say bitch? Yeah I'm sorry, don't tell my baby's mommySpeakin of baby, when done, there'll be
