Lirik Lagu Can't Have Nuttin' - Das EFX
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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.
Intro:Niggas just can't have nuttin' (have nuttin')Niggas just can't have nuttin' (have nuttin')Niggas just can't have nuttin' (Nowadays yo)Niggas just can't have (niggas just can't have)Niggas just can't have (niggas just can't have)Niggas just can't have nuttin' (niggas just can't have nuttin')Niggas just can't have nuttin' (niggas just can't have nuttin')Niggas niggas nowadays yoVerse 1: DrayWell yo, they used to say that Dray was a motherfuckin bumCos when it came to profit, son I really wasn't gettin noneThe wilest motherfucker that you ever sawThey used to call me Petey Wheezthrow, the devil's son-in-lawNow I'm in the shit, like a fly I was bugginFrom robbin to stealin to dealin, yo, and even mugginSellin cocaine in the high school hallsPlayin it slick I kept the balms up in some tennis ballsI used to run across the bridge with my peepsI packed a tray-8, in dem days I was playin for keepsI used to roll around my hat and all daylookin for a prey that we could rob on BroadwayStickin niggas for their jewels if they're worthyMade a couple of hits and then we jetted back to Jersey'86 and '87 was the yearhad the Gucci hat, rock the rac-coon fur coat yeahKeep em in disguise and nigga don't ya blinkSee yeah Saturday, we robbed another nigga at the rinkThe beats was always showin up at my restaskin "Does a certain Drayzie live at this address? Yes?"The spot was hotter than the sun, without a doubtI had the choice to go to school and get the fuck out!I hit the South just like a bandit cos I was strandedVirginia State in '88, you know that's where I landedI couldn't
