Lirik Lagu The Mint - Earl Sweatshirt
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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.
Yup, yup, that's rightI'm runnin' things, I'm runnin' things
Hold me down, hold me upHold me close 'cause my times is upShow they true colors, don't know who to trustMind workin' like the water when it rushGrownin' from my father, bitter to his touchNow I'm solely honor, livin' is a mustAll this for my momma 'til I'm dustGod gon' deal the karma, lost my trustSayin' "Every man know many men"Got me in a jam, I be in my feelingsOn the other hand, I just need a momentOffer my condolence, smokin' 'til the mornin'
Brodie on the corner with a piece on his hipGive a warning 'fore you blow it in the skyTiptoein' over mortar and the brickBumpin' shoulders with the devil in disguiseShoulder-level water on the riseTwist, 40s in the morning in the winterI heard you got your sauce at the enterpriseEvidently, it was rented but it's mineEvidently, it was written like NasI was in the kitchen with that nigga MikeGotta listen when I tell ya simmer downTwo years I've been missin', livin' lifeYou was wildin', every day was trashCrackers pilin' in to rape the landEarly morning, wash my swollen handsHit the showers, cleanse my soul and crashTiptoein' over glass, brodie go too fast, told him slow upKnow I use too much of everything at handExcept the difference is now I control it, I beIn the crib and in the moment, stuck sippin' out the flaskFeet up on the dash, I hit the spliff but don't promote itUnder overpass, no capSand fallin' out the hourglassGrand total, it's a whole lotta rapsQuicksand, scramblin' outta thatGo behind the back, switch handsThe fare's high, niggas know they outta wackSterilize your clique, paralyze maritime niggas whenEvery time Wavy Don tappin' inSavion Glover caught a couple LsTook 'em to the neck, motherfucker
Lotta blood to let, peace to make, fuck a checkUh-uh, lotta blood to let, peace to make, give a fuck about a checkLotta blood to let, peace to make, give a fuck about a checkUh-uh, lotta blood to let, peace to make, give a fuck about a-Nigga, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, maybe
Hold me down, hold me upHold me close 'cause my times is upShow they true colors, don't know who to trustMind workin' like the water when it rushGrownin' from my father, bitter to his touchNow I'm solely honor, livin' is a mustAll this for my momma 'til I'm dustGod gon' deal the karma, lost my trustSayin' "Every man know many men"Got me in a jam, I be in my feelingsOn the other hand, I just need a momentOffer my condolence, smokin' 'til the mornin'
Brodie on the corner with a piece on his hipGive a warning 'fore you blow it in the skyTiptoein' over mortar and the brickBumpin' shoulders with the devil in disguiseShoulder-level water on the riseTwist, 40s in the morning in the winterI heard you got your sauce at the enterpriseEvidently, it was rented but it's mineEvidently, it was written like NasI was in the kitchen with that nigga MikeGotta listen when I tell ya simmer downTwo years I've been missin', livin' lifeYou was wildin', every day was trashCrackers pilin' in to rape the landEarly morning, wash my swollen handsHit the showers, cleanse my soul and crashTiptoein' over glass, brodie go too fast, told him slow upKnow I use too much of everything at handExcept the difference is now I control it, I beIn the crib and in the moment, stuck sippin' out the flaskFeet up on the dash, I hit the spliff but don't promote itUnder overpass, no capSand fallin' out the hourglassGrand total, it's a whole lotta rapsQuicksand, scramblin' outta thatGo behind the back, switch handsThe fare's high, niggas know they outta wackSterilize your clique, paralyze maritime niggas whenEvery time Wavy Don tappin' inSavion Glover caught a couple LsTook 'em to the neck, motherfucker
Lotta blood to let, peace to make, fuck a checkUh-uh, lotta blood to let, peace to make, give a fuck about a checkLotta blood to let, peace to make, give a fuck about a checkUh-uh, lotta blood to let, peace to make, give a fuck about a-Nigga, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, maybe
