Lirik Lagu Masters Of The Universe - Binary Star
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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.
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- 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](These styles is unknown to)..The two headed dragon...(these styles is unknown to)...the two headed dragon
[Senim] Yo and it goes on y'all[Tekniq] uh huh..
(you don't know me and you don't know my style [Method Man])
[Verse 1]The two headed dragon breathes fire, blows flames, veins pumping octaneblazing plain, same brainSame ankle that enabled Kain to slew that's a sharp bladeWhether your willing or able I see your stockadeI'm from an age where I just played captionIt's passin' the fact that what you really tougue lashin'Yo and we strikin' they backs like they card cold the dashin'Can't escape slavery boyI'm still the master of natural disaster this rap tougue twisterEmergin' from Waterworld the mightly world windMicrophone cyclone blowing in your ears like your girlfriendTill the world ends all these minds puttin' work inEmploy these toys on a job and we'll see what the hell they was thinkin'Must've been drunkWhat the hell was they drinkin'?Why, are these rules?Broke as hell in a LincolnHead on collisions in these rap competitionsMy crew cats record turns their frames into scrape metalOff to the junk yardCuz ain't nobodies on my rap level you can ask the devilIt ain't no way in hell these contenders can henderRemember, guard your fender, from a frienderMista so now I'm Silla, sinister swindlaI brought you stigmas when your hides bust in line a temperThis is a warning to you menWe're joining these tournaments of journalists and live by the penNow die by the swordTears through your gourd, got you through the mic cordIt's fine but explored, but just fine wine is pouredNow toast to this, as we pour a little out for those who..
...be approaching this (7x)
[Verse 2]Battle vocalist the one man army in a war against a blissRockin' knowledge brings a weaponist
[Senim] Yo and it goes on y'all[Tekniq] uh huh..
(you don't know me and you don't know my style [Method Man])
[Verse 1]The two headed dragon breathes fire, blows flames, veins pumping octaneblazing plain, same brainSame ankle that enabled Kain to slew that's a sharp bladeWhether your willing or able I see your stockadeI'm from an age where I just played captionIt's passin' the fact that what you really tougue lashin'Yo and we strikin' they backs like they card cold the dashin'Can't escape slavery boyI'm still the master of natural disaster this rap tougue twisterEmergin' from Waterworld the mightly world windMicrophone cyclone blowing in your ears like your girlfriendTill the world ends all these minds puttin' work inEmploy these toys on a job and we'll see what the hell they was thinkin'Must've been drunkWhat the hell was they drinkin'?Why, are these rules?Broke as hell in a LincolnHead on collisions in these rap competitionsMy crew cats record turns their frames into scrape metalOff to the junk yardCuz ain't nobodies on my rap level you can ask the devilIt ain't no way in hell these contenders can henderRemember, guard your fender, from a frienderMista so now I'm Silla, sinister swindlaI brought you stigmas when your hides bust in line a temperThis is a warning to you menWe're joining these tournaments of journalists and live by the penNow die by the swordTears through your gourd, got you through the mic cordIt's fine but explored, but just fine wine is pouredNow toast to this, as we pour a little out for those who..
...be approaching this (7x)
[Verse 2]Battle vocalist the one man army in a war against a blissRockin' knowledge brings a weaponist
