Lirik Lagu Boom - Esham
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- 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.
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ANDA TAK MENGETAHUI JUDUL LAGU, TAPI MENGETAHUI SYAIR
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Tanpamu tiada berarti
Tak mampu lagi berdiri
Cahaya kasihmu menuntunku
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- 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.
"Detroit listeners out there, you better be sure to stop by the Galaxy Club where there's a freestyle superfly fresh contest going on tonight. If you got the skills you better get your hiphop ass on down here, cause we got DJ Clueless on the wheels of steel"(The fuck... fucks... trying to freestyle... oh, I'll be down there. Yeah, I got something for all these muthafuckas down there. Yeah.)
Mortification is my next demonstrationI'd ask you for a light pumping gas at the stationHere's my situationI hate many peopleSo I hear no evil, say no evil, just like KanievalLeave you headless, bloody messLike you was riding a DucatiLadey DahdeyBroke every bone in your body, I'm not sorryI'll probably murder you, voices telling me do what he say"Kill the DJ! Fuck what he play! Mayday Mayday!"BOOM BOOM, blood's all over the roomI fucked your bitch like a witch with the broomDooms-day, murderer's say"All ya'll must pay when the buck shots spray!"Who wants to challenge me?Grab the mic and bust your rapBut then I'm a just go grab my strap and just commence to busting capsLeaving bodies piled up in freestyle clubsFuck!You better make room! BOOM like what!
What?Ya'll make room when we show upBOOM BOOM BOOMWhat? What?Ya'll make room when we show upBOOM BOOM BOOM
Killers run up in this bitch, start busting off shotsHitting mirror balls, lazer lights, and people on the topI'm looking for the DJ cause he don't see it my wayI'm about to blow him out his headphones and spin some ABKI'm like a Molitove cocktail breaking on your wallI'm setting shit off, I'll blow your lid off, your body fallYou don't need aluminol, I'm leaving blood everywhereAnd I'm aiming for the head and hair of everybody thereI'm like a grasshopper quick to jump, I'm spreading my wingsYou say the wicked shit'll die, I say you faggots seeing thingsAnd all you bitches know, I'm gangstaDon't ask me to danceI might straight panic, pull the gat, and blow your pussy out your pantsIt's the wicked shitIt's E and JIt's hotter than HellAnd every Devil's Night, we hunt them down and slaughter D12I take the moosegun and shot your butt and blow it out your backTurn and face the camera, "Where your hatches at?"Throw them up ya'll
What?Ya'll make room when we show upBOOM BOOM BOOMWhat? What?Ya'll make room when we show upBOOM BOOM BOOM
Make roomGuess who coming in?Grab my gun againThey told me he was one of themSo I done him inA killer's on the hunt againSmoke my blunt againFatality finished himI won againRepentance, my vengence, so I'm not sentenced a hundred yearsIt's burning my ears, and blood is mixed with my tears, fearsMy styles gets rid of this, drive-by's and wheelchairsAll you see is smoke in the air cause we don't care
What?Ya'll make room when we show upBOOM BOOM BOOMWhat? What?Ya'll make room when we show upBOOM BOOM BOOM
Mortification is my next demonstrationI'd ask you for a light pumping gas at the stationHere's my situationI hate many peopleSo I hear no evil, say no evil, just like KanievalLeave you headless, bloody messLike you was riding a DucatiLadey DahdeyBroke every bone in your body, I'm not sorryI'll probably murder you, voices telling me do what he say"Kill the DJ! Fuck what he play! Mayday Mayday!"BOOM BOOM, blood's all over the roomI fucked your bitch like a witch with the broomDooms-day, murderer's say"All ya'll must pay when the buck shots spray!"Who wants to challenge me?Grab the mic and bust your rapBut then I'm a just go grab my strap and just commence to busting capsLeaving bodies piled up in freestyle clubsFuck!You better make room! BOOM like what!
What?Ya'll make room when we show upBOOM BOOM BOOMWhat? What?Ya'll make room when we show upBOOM BOOM BOOM
Killers run up in this bitch, start busting off shotsHitting mirror balls, lazer lights, and people on the topI'm looking for the DJ cause he don't see it my wayI'm about to blow him out his headphones and spin some ABKI'm like a Molitove cocktail breaking on your wallI'm setting shit off, I'll blow your lid off, your body fallYou don't need aluminol, I'm leaving blood everywhereAnd I'm aiming for the head and hair of everybody thereI'm like a grasshopper quick to jump, I'm spreading my wingsYou say the wicked shit'll die, I say you faggots seeing thingsAnd all you bitches know, I'm gangstaDon't ask me to danceI might straight panic, pull the gat, and blow your pussy out your pantsIt's the wicked shitIt's E and JIt's hotter than HellAnd every Devil's Night, we hunt them down and slaughter D12I take the moosegun and shot your butt and blow it out your backTurn and face the camera, "Where your hatches at?"Throw them up ya'll
What?Ya'll make room when we show upBOOM BOOM BOOMWhat? What?Ya'll make room when we show upBOOM BOOM BOOM
Make roomGuess who coming in?Grab my gun againThey told me he was one of themSo I done him inA killer's on the hunt againSmoke my blunt againFatality finished himI won againRepentance, my vengence, so I'm not sentenced a hundred yearsIt's burning my ears, and blood is mixed with my tears, fearsMy styles gets rid of this, drive-by's and wheelchairsAll you see is smoke in the air cause we don't care
What?Ya'll make room when we show upBOOM BOOM BOOMWhat? What?Ya'll make room when we show upBOOM BOOM BOOM
