Lirik Lagu Soap Opera - Cam'ron
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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
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- 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
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- 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]If only you...could let me inI know that love...it would beginIf only I...could rap to youI know this love...would capture you, yeah!Dont you wanna ride? [x4]
[Cam'Ron Speaking Over Beat]Killa! Uh!This the ghetto soap opera right here man! You from Harlem you already know. You on thathustlers mission. You tryin' to get that paper. Wifey like it one minute...next minute she dontman. You know they at home watching Lifetime on the internet. But you got to do you. I got it,let me tell you!
[Verse 1]
Yo my mommy ToyWas my pride and joyShe would drive the toysPlus ride the boyTo supply the boysI got it live from KroyYes a 9 in boysWore a 5 in boysOver the chick shitI shoot 5 wit RoyNow I load the fo' fiveShoot 5 at RoyAin't like my jobAll guys I employLifestyle I enjoyBut Im the livest Doy (echo doy)A Hustler and Cam famous?You damn anusI dunno but I can't change itCan't paint itPop it, champagne itStop it, car drop it, it look dullDamn paint itShe would throw a poutHow I'm showin' outHow I'm out goin'But dont be goin' outIt's things to know aboutWhen you got dough and cloutWays to move, know the routeBaby girl, close your mouthCuz I feed you wellEvery sneaker, hellYou eat Louie, shit Gucci, breathe ChinelleCar laga fellActing like GargamelFor the car cop the cellAnd the bar stop at hell'Wrong wit chu?She said whats wrong with chu?Always got a song to doCan't get along its trueSo I skipped marriageBought her six carratsRather die that niggaThan to live average
[Chorus]If only you...could let me inI know that love...it would beginIf only I...could rap to youI know this love...would capture you, yeah!Dont you wann ride? [x4]
[Cam'Ron]Oh it aint over part 2! Uh! Ghetto soap opera lets do it!
Yo! Yo! Uh!Lookin' back on schoolArts and craftsFuck half the staffBeat up half the classI was like Dr. Dre thoughI have to laughNigga wit an attitudeMeet me after mathHad her half and halfNot a drink2 chicks def lit acid fastTo half a tabYou could ask her assI would dash and laughYou after me?Huh, Im after cashIm on I-80Though with my babyWhole ride hazyTell her don't drive crazyI got plans for youLook in the sky babyFuck Sara Lee, Misses SmithYou the pie ladyFly lady G2Fly baby gee youWild babyPlease boo whats your size crazy?Don Wonin'When I'm in the foreignAlmond drop topMy charm is alarmin'I was alertin' herJust to re-insert in herThat I would leave Earth wit herHuh, I can't interpret herShe got mad I leaned overIm mercin' herSaid when I do dirt wit herThe only time I flirt with herNot to be V.I.But this is B.I. BiaMe and G.I.Be watched by the P.I.'sSee why we can't finish togetherI'd rather do buisness than pleasure and thats real!
[Chorus]If only you...could let me inI know that love...it would beginIf only I...could rap to youI know this love...would capture you, yeah!Dont you wanna ride [to fade out]
[Cam'Ron Speaking Over Beat]Killa! Uh!This the ghetto soap opera right here man! You from Harlem you already know. You on thathustlers mission. You tryin' to get that paper. Wifey like it one minute...next minute she dontman. You know they at home watching Lifetime on the internet. But you got to do you. I got it,let me tell you!
[Verse 1]
Yo my mommy ToyWas my pride and joyShe would drive the toysPlus ride the boyTo supply the boysI got it live from KroyYes a 9 in boysWore a 5 in boysOver the chick shitI shoot 5 wit RoyNow I load the fo' fiveShoot 5 at RoyAin't like my jobAll guys I employLifestyle I enjoyBut Im the livest Doy (echo doy)A Hustler and Cam famous?You damn anusI dunno but I can't change itCan't paint itPop it, champagne itStop it, car drop it, it look dullDamn paint itShe would throw a poutHow I'm showin' outHow I'm out goin'But dont be goin' outIt's things to know aboutWhen you got dough and cloutWays to move, know the routeBaby girl, close your mouthCuz I feed you wellEvery sneaker, hellYou eat Louie, shit Gucci, breathe ChinelleCar laga fellActing like GargamelFor the car cop the cellAnd the bar stop at hell'Wrong wit chu?She said whats wrong with chu?Always got a song to doCan't get along its trueSo I skipped marriageBought her six carratsRather die that niggaThan to live average
[Chorus]If only you...could let me inI know that love...it would beginIf only I...could rap to youI know this love...would capture you, yeah!Dont you wann ride? [x4]
[Cam'Ron]Oh it aint over part 2! Uh! Ghetto soap opera lets do it!
Yo! Yo! Uh!Lookin' back on schoolArts and craftsFuck half the staffBeat up half the classI was like Dr. Dre thoughI have to laughNigga wit an attitudeMeet me after mathHad her half and halfNot a drink2 chicks def lit acid fastTo half a tabYou could ask her assI would dash and laughYou after me?Huh, Im after cashIm on I-80Though with my babyWhole ride hazyTell her don't drive crazyI got plans for youLook in the sky babyFuck Sara Lee, Misses SmithYou the pie ladyFly lady G2Fly baby gee youWild babyPlease boo whats your size crazy?Don Wonin'When I'm in the foreignAlmond drop topMy charm is alarmin'I was alertin' herJust to re-insert in herThat I would leave Earth wit herHuh, I can't interpret herShe got mad I leaned overIm mercin' herSaid when I do dirt wit herThe only time I flirt with herNot to be V.I.But this is B.I. BiaMe and G.I.Be watched by the P.I.'sSee why we can't finish togetherI'd rather do buisness than pleasure and thats real!
[Chorus]If only you...could let me inI know that love...it would beginIf only I...could rap to youI know this love...would capture you, yeah!Dont you wanna ride [to fade out]
