Lirik Lagu You've Got Mail - Chamillionaire
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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.
You've Got Mail
[Chamillionaire]A walkin' holiday, my nickname is Ballaween*whistles* plop, watch out for the fallin' screensGot more green then a seattle supersonic sweater letterIce is nothin' but light like the weight of a featherMy ring is a prostitute, my princess cut slutStick ya finger in her butt and it'll cost 10 bucksIce crushed like a slush but it ain't nothin' to weIf a nigga walk into a store and spend less then a GLike shaggy, it wasn't me, that's somethin' you'll never seeSee I see more ice then crushed ice in a iceeMatter-fact if my rap were wack, I'd still make stacksCould go platinum if I dissed every city on every trackIf I was born with a mean midget attached to my armI'd still be the one that hoes wanna take to the promMad 'cause you get as many girls as a gang full of gay boysMy trunk got more bump then a ass full of himroidsI'ma, trade in a benz for a pinto with no rimsAnd ask the hoes again "You still wanna be friends?"It seems like all them haters been hatin' us latelyBecause we get more icing then donuts and pastries100 G's or 8 G's, don't matter I'll make G'sWe make more dough then Keebler elves in bakery'sDon't hate me, hate the gameDon't hate that we make changeChamillionaire came through and I'll correct your brain
[Chamillionaire]A walkin' holiday, my nickname is Ballaween*whistles* plop, watch out for the fallin' screensGot more green then a seattle supersonic sweater letterIce is nothin' but light like the weight of a featherMy ring is a prostitute, my princess cut slutStick ya finger in her butt and it'll cost 10 bucksIce crushed like a slush but it ain't nothin' to weIf a nigga walk into a store and spend less then a GLike shaggy, it wasn't me, that's somethin' you'll never seeSee I see more ice then crushed ice in a iceeMatter-fact if my rap were wack, I'd still make stacksCould go platinum if I dissed every city on every trackIf I was born with a mean midget attached to my armI'd still be the one that hoes wanna take to the promMad 'cause you get as many girls as a gang full of gay boysMy trunk got more bump then a ass full of himroidsI'ma, trade in a benz for a pinto with no rimsAnd ask the hoes again "You still wanna be friends?"It seems like all them haters been hatin' us latelyBecause we get more icing then donuts and pastries100 G's or 8 G's, don't matter I'll make G'sWe make more dough then Keebler elves in bakery'sDon't hate me, hate the gameDon't hate that we make changeChamillionaire came through and I'll correct your brain
