Lirik Lagu Too Much - Baby Blue Soundcrew
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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.
[Chorus]Too much for moneyToo much for carsToo much for hoesToo much for clothesToo much for barToo much for clubsToo much for thugsToo much for drugsToo much for muchToo much for loveToo much for hatersToo much for playersToo much for gatorsToo much for paperToo much for favorsToo much for sawsToo much for lawsToo much for rawsToo much for brawlsToo much for y'all
[Verse 1: Kwajo]Breakdown niggas, run through niggasStay comin' through with my 7 Bills niggasMake mad figures, my thugs pull triggersLeave 'em with the cash and the stash, quick niggasAll day everydayWe do or die, seriousPass up in the cut, these haters keep get in touchZig-Zag to Dutch, livin' it upG.C., 7 Bills what?Sharpen the cut
[Chorus]
[Verse 2: Dolo]My nigga pump all nightDo the goonin' all nightBag a trick that blow dickAnd twist that bitch all nightGot my ring, chain-swingsWe got the drop word-lifeHamela, Hannibal copPut that in your pipeThe tough diaras mazara rap don't concern meWe cut your Beef Jerkey, Cold TurkeyPresedential, Oyster Iceberg jerseyWhatchu got ain't worthyFour 50's, need a shiftSwallow your derby niggaWe...
[Chorus]
[Verse 3: Kwajo]Yo the 7 Too Much were just too dangerousWe Off-The-Hook, we balterbus, all murderousOutta the blue, get swept like TyphoonTop 'coons, killin' these fools with brand new tunesLadies shake the middle (What?)Fellas throw your guns upStrictly thumbs up, when we come you get duffed upCuffed up, roughed up, 7 Bills, nigga what?9-9, tucci, we erupt, just too much
[Chorus]
[Verse 4: Dolo]To all my Porto Rocks and Ice Cubans who lick shotsMy Dominicans, makin' them ends and don't stopTo
[Verse 1: Kwajo]Breakdown niggas, run through niggasStay comin' through with my 7 Bills niggasMake mad figures, my thugs pull triggersLeave 'em with the cash and the stash, quick niggasAll day everydayWe do or die, seriousPass up in the cut, these haters keep get in touchZig-Zag to Dutch, livin' it upG.C., 7 Bills what?Sharpen the cut
[Chorus]
[Verse 2: Dolo]My nigga pump all nightDo the goonin' all nightBag a trick that blow dickAnd twist that bitch all nightGot my ring, chain-swingsWe got the drop word-lifeHamela, Hannibal copPut that in your pipeThe tough diaras mazara rap don't concern meWe cut your Beef Jerkey, Cold TurkeyPresedential, Oyster Iceberg jerseyWhatchu got ain't worthyFour 50's, need a shiftSwallow your derby niggaWe...
[Chorus]
[Verse 3: Kwajo]Yo the 7 Too Much were just too dangerousWe Off-The-Hook, we balterbus, all murderousOutta the blue, get swept like TyphoonTop 'coons, killin' these fools with brand new tunesLadies shake the middle (What?)Fellas throw your guns upStrictly thumbs up, when we come you get duffed upCuffed up, roughed up, 7 Bills, nigga what?9-9, tucci, we erupt, just too much
[Chorus]
[Verse 4: Dolo]To all my Porto Rocks and Ice Cubans who lick shotsMy Dominicans, makin' them ends and don't stopTo
