Lirik On The Mic - DJ Honda
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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 Tidak mengetahui Judul Lagu, Tetapi 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 Tidak Mengetahui Judul Lagu, Tetapi 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.
featuring Al Tariq A.L. Black Attack Cuban Link JuJu Problemz
"We're just some men that's on the mic
And when we rock up on the mic we rock the mic RIGHT!" [Slick Rick]
*sample cut and scratched*
[Cuban Link]
Yo twin I do my thing baby Cuban Link is one in a million
Me and my squad of villains be stealin and robbin/Robin like Williams
Then we hop in the BM convertible I'll verbally murder you
Wit a versatile verse or two, up close and personal, word
I'm Universal like the Studios, put my foot up your booty-hole duke
Then burn that ass like ?Manculio Jew?
Pass the uzi, pun the left hand side and let the best man try
To come test Spanish Fly
[Ju Ju]
Um shorty, how you make it slip like that?
Yo I love it when you wrap your legs around my back
I remember when you used to act shitty and pass
On the video, now you wan' give me that ass
It's all love though, money make the world rotate
I'll be hittin them hips till they dislocate
Yo I'm official wit the pipe game, I ain't no clown
Big Ju mami, gon' make your love come down
[A.L.]
Aiyyo Ju, I speak original, to me there's no comparison
Cuz when it comes to microphones, I'm nicer than Samaritans
I cause embarrassment to rappers, think you servin me?
Y'all could bring the gasoline, but ain't a brotha ever burnin me
My youths concernin me, eternally of the infirmiry
Stalkin these clowns, walkin around, times similar to Germany
Chokin the ground as the skies turn to burgundy
The illest lyricist, that's why these rappers wanna murder me, what!
Chorus 2x
Chorus [Cuban Link]
La di Da di, we love to party
We always cause trouble when
"We're just some men that's on the mic
And when we rock up on the mic we rock the mic RIGHT!" [Slick Rick]
*sample cut and scratched*
[Cuban Link]
Yo twin I do my thing baby Cuban Link is one in a million
Me and my squad of villains be stealin and robbin/Robin like Williams
Then we hop in the BM convertible I'll verbally murder you
Wit a versatile verse or two, up close and personal, word
I'm Universal like the Studios, put my foot up your booty-hole duke
Then burn that ass like ?Manculio Jew?
Pass the uzi, pun the left hand side and let the best man try
To come test Spanish Fly
[Ju Ju]
Um shorty, how you make it slip like that?
Yo I love it when you wrap your legs around my back
I remember when you used to act shitty and pass
On the video, now you wan' give me that ass
It's all love though, money make the world rotate
I'll be hittin them hips till they dislocate
Yo I'm official wit the pipe game, I ain't no clown
Big Ju mami, gon' make your love come down
[A.L.]
Aiyyo Ju, I speak original, to me there's no comparison
Cuz when it comes to microphones, I'm nicer than Samaritans
I cause embarrassment to rappers, think you servin me?
Y'all could bring the gasoline, but ain't a brotha ever burnin me
My youths concernin me, eternally of the infirmiry
Stalkin these clowns, walkin around, times similar to Germany
Chokin the ground as the skies turn to burgundy
The illest lyricist, that's why these rappers wanna murder me, what!
Chorus 2x
Chorus [Cuban Link]
La di Da di, we love to party
We always cause trouble when