Lirik Lagu I'm A Pisces - Dre Dog (Andre Nickatina)
X
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.
Gettin' in where I fit in, right?What that deuce deuce poppin' like?Baby, I like the way you work that tongueYou had a don't care nigga for 3 weeks sprungIt's the game, the muthafucka calls my nameProduct made of yola cuz the rules don't changeThe prettiest thing is new white wall tiresI shoulda been a lawyer, cuz I'm such a good liarKill dosia style, brain child in a beanieGod fear a nigga under pressure and greedyMicrophone cops steady fuckin' off my dealingsEven when I'm workin' muthafuckas think I'm chillin'Recruitin' like the army, or even the marinesSome get rejected like black jelly beansI'm on the scene in my jeans, smokin' weed from a sacMuthafucka, where you at? I got cocaine raps
Ya hardcore CB4 uproar made a nice comeback, but didn't touch my scoreA Farrakhan listener, white world prisonerMy frisk down is just like the state pen for visitorsGhetto red hots, guns, crack and macks, fly clubs, no love and cocaine rapsSpendin' ways incredible, money untraceableNiggas start to jack when the money ain't availableBaby you talk too much, pass the bluntI'm tryin' to give your fine ass the raw and uncutI got no time to be a crybaby foolForgive me, but they got me packin' pocket tools
Fresh out say fuck 'em, yeah, I made a gang of rapsSmokin' weed in a rental with the gangsta tracksStraight chewy, and a nigga got a gang of prideCheck the battle or the struggle through my Chinese eyesHad to tighten up the fade, got my murder 1 shadesStill tryin' to fuck them freaks from my highschool daysB. Adams, do you still love me?Cuz ya first born is strugglin' and it's hard to stay drug freeCock back loaded and about to explodeLike the 12 story 'jects, bitch I'm outta controlAlpine reliant, police defiant, Kentucky Fried and Popeye's #1 clientRepresent the look like the great Sam CookPut a star by every freak in my true black bookClutch tight fist pumped way in the air, pagan,you dealin' with a microphone bearTear, pear, where?, stare, check it, I don't care
I just can't quit, shit, the rap game fanaticTryna stay calm with a mad weed habitCussin' and fussin' at 100 degrees,I think like a blind thief with the vision of g'sChewy used to do me, listen to Ice-TYa lookin' at a nigga who wish he was drug freeBut nigga that's a dream in another lifeSo until then my last word is re-light
Ya hardcore CB4 uproar made a nice comeback, but didn't touch my scoreA Farrakhan listener, white world prisonerMy frisk down is just like the state pen for visitorsGhetto red hots, guns, crack and macks, fly clubs, no love and cocaine rapsSpendin' ways incredible, money untraceableNiggas start to jack when the money ain't availableBaby you talk too much, pass the bluntI'm tryin' to give your fine ass the raw and uncutI got no time to be a crybaby foolForgive me, but they got me packin' pocket tools
Fresh out say fuck 'em, yeah, I made a gang of rapsSmokin' weed in a rental with the gangsta tracksStraight chewy, and a nigga got a gang of prideCheck the battle or the struggle through my Chinese eyesHad to tighten up the fade, got my murder 1 shadesStill tryin' to fuck them freaks from my highschool daysB. Adams, do you still love me?Cuz ya first born is strugglin' and it's hard to stay drug freeCock back loaded and about to explodeLike the 12 story 'jects, bitch I'm outta controlAlpine reliant, police defiant, Kentucky Fried and Popeye's #1 clientRepresent the look like the great Sam CookPut a star by every freak in my true black bookClutch tight fist pumped way in the air, pagan,you dealin' with a microphone bearTear, pear, where?, stare, check it, I don't care
I just can't quit, shit, the rap game fanaticTryna stay calm with a mad weed habitCussin' and fussin' at 100 degrees,I think like a blind thief with the vision of g'sChewy used to do me, listen to Ice-TYa lookin' at a nigga who wish he was drug freeBut nigga that's a dream in another lifeSo until then my last word is re-light
