Lirik Lagu Friend Or Foe - Eightball & MJG
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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.
[Featuring E 40][Anyway it doesn't matter much how you feelyou know what you got to do I'm here to do ithow about you?]E 40:Our age five years oldwe were young bucksscrubbin' each others backs in the bathtubBabysitter would send you to bedbut she would make me stay upso she could give the young playa some viscious head uhearly symptoms oftime of nightwaygigantic factor from theCaukenis bitch tamersome had it all thoughbut less unfortunateyou had an alloy spoke Mongooseand I had a HuffyYou owned a green machinethree different lunch pailsI had a go-cart that I built from a bunch of used nailsWe grew up in the church together niggasunday schoolNow I heard you off into jackin niggathat ain't even coolI used to be conned, racked, fucked around,and ripped badbarking up on the wrong treetalking about runnin up in my pastNiggas have hateful thoughtsbut they stop me from strivinsuckas be shakin saltall in his gameful so findsome fools be gettin crossedvictims of 40-nessman all that drama you come withI swear you on some shitWhether it's morphine or cocaineDoja or doggfoodthey had these marks for Tre and Maxfuckin off my high breakin rulesyou got ya P's mixed upyou ain't no pimpyou's a fortyI spit for major mixwhile you make tapes for ya homieand then you work up tha nerveto speak fair wordsThe pimp, a traitor, we instigatorsthat's why I wrote this versefor every youngster with his mind on his meal
