Lirik Lagu Poetry - Esham
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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.
Heh, see, it's a conspiracy, see ya'll, ya'll killed my man, and now they trying to kill me. They think I can't see that. You think I can't see that?
I know you heard of me never but I murder foreverImpatient mental patient without health careDetroit street educated straight off the welfarePowered milk drinking, suicidal witch doctor known for head shrinkingThe government want me to stop thinkingBlink and I'm gone, re-appear with the chrome to ya domeBusting caps like raps on microphonesNow if you wanna talk to some crooksCome to Detroit and get ya bling tookI ain't exaggerating, I ain't playa hatingThree feet of snow and killas still roll Dayton'sOh my god, it's crazyThink I want a different color mink for everyday of the weekHomie, don't speak on meI'm the one and only gift the Unholy poetry
Poetry, poetry, poetry, poetry, poetry, poetryOh, the wicked shit, the wicked shit, you bitch
That's all, that's it, these niggas talking shitThat's all I needed, one wicked rhyme never repeatedI'm heated, put acid on Skittles and make you eat itAnd when he come up dead they be like"He did it, E did it"I gives a fuck, I gives a fuckGet buck, get stuck like a chicken get pluckThese niggas in my city on a nut like whatNever been to a party didn't get shot upShot, shot, shot upNever been to a party didn't get shot upDidn't get shot up
Mental telepathy telling me I need therapyI blew my cranium killing brain cells, I'll never be saneI'm insane, life in pain, that's what you gainWhen it rain on the unforgiven in the fast laneThis is ya brain on drugs but if it was ya brain on slugsIt'd be nothing blood, cause we living in a world that's ran by thugsI said we living in a world that's ran by thugsAnd they quick to peel ya, kill ya, still they never fill yaUntil...you...die, until you die
Where we all go when we die?Where we go when we die?Where we all go when we die?
Where we all go when we die?Where we go when we die?Where we all go when we die?
Where we all go when we die?Where we go when we die?Where we all go when we die?
Where we all go when we die?Where we go when we die?Where we all go when we die?
I know you heard of me never but I murder foreverImpatient mental patient without health careDetroit street educated straight off the welfarePowered milk drinking, suicidal witch doctor known for head shrinkingThe government want me to stop thinkingBlink and I'm gone, re-appear with the chrome to ya domeBusting caps like raps on microphonesNow if you wanna talk to some crooksCome to Detroit and get ya bling tookI ain't exaggerating, I ain't playa hatingThree feet of snow and killas still roll Dayton'sOh my god, it's crazyThink I want a different color mink for everyday of the weekHomie, don't speak on meI'm the one and only gift the Unholy poetry
Poetry, poetry, poetry, poetry, poetry, poetryOh, the wicked shit, the wicked shit, you bitch
That's all, that's it, these niggas talking shitThat's all I needed, one wicked rhyme never repeatedI'm heated, put acid on Skittles and make you eat itAnd when he come up dead they be like"He did it, E did it"I gives a fuck, I gives a fuckGet buck, get stuck like a chicken get pluckThese niggas in my city on a nut like whatNever been to a party didn't get shot upShot, shot, shot upNever been to a party didn't get shot upDidn't get shot up
Mental telepathy telling me I need therapyI blew my cranium killing brain cells, I'll never be saneI'm insane, life in pain, that's what you gainWhen it rain on the unforgiven in the fast laneThis is ya brain on drugs but if it was ya brain on slugsIt'd be nothing blood, cause we living in a world that's ran by thugsI said we living in a world that's ran by thugsAnd they quick to peel ya, kill ya, still they never fill yaUntil...you...die, until you die
Where we all go when we die?Where we go when we die?Where we all go when we die?
Where we all go when we die?Where we go when we die?Where we all go when we die?
Where we all go when we die?Where we go when we die?Where we all go when we die?
Where we all go when we die?Where we go when we die?Where we all go when we die?
