Lirik Lagu Smoke 'em - Fun Lovin' Criminals
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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.
Smoke 'em, smoke 'em, smoke 'em if ya gottemIf ya ain't gottem then ya hit rock bottemSmoke 'em, smoke 'em, smoke 'em if ya gottemIf ya ain't gottem then ya hit rock bottemSmoke 'em, smoke 'em, smoke 'em if ya gottemIf ya ain't gottem then ya hit rock bottemSmoke 'em if ya gottem, smoke 'em if ya gottemIf ya ain't gottem then ya hit rock bottem
Hey muneka, I think I wanna take yaback to the lab, with my gift of gaband a little dab'll do ya, maybe even school ya,I'll rush your end zone like my man Don Shulayou're my four leaf clover even bending over;I love you like rover; you're my little lawnmowerbut, lower, lower, I'm the seed sowerthe funky weed grower, the mad rap thrower.See, I'm a man's man; do you understand?What I'm giving ain't cocked in the palm of my hand.So take the nasty plunge plaid not grunge.I know it's really hard when you love someone. You alwaysstood by me like Spanky did Stymie and if anybody messes I'llbust'em in the eye. And check that ass like Phil Espositothe guido, U.P.S. next day back to Toledo.
Smoke 'em, smoke 'em, smoke 'em if ya gottemIf ya ain't gottem then ya hit rock bottemSmoke 'em, smoke 'em, smoke 'em if ya gottemIf ya ain't gottem then ya hit rock bottemSmoke 'em, smoke 'em, smoke 'em if ya gottemIf ya ain't gottem then ya hit rock bottemSmoke 'em if ya gottem, Smoke 'em if ya gottemIf ya ain't gottem, well, well
Me and my Les Paul is out droppin' sciencepocket full of blunts and a full carry licensenever walking streets, lookin' past my shouler acting kinda boldersince my dog got older;I walked the walk and I aced the testwhen I put the pressure on all your tendencies manifestHalf spick peckerwood talkin' to the deadI'll break into your house and I'll smell your bed.
Hey muneka, I think I wanna take yaback to the lab, with my gift of gaband a little dab'll do ya, maybe even school ya,I'll rush your end zone like my man Don Shulayou're my four leaf clover even bending over;I love you like rover; you're my little lawnmowerbut, lower, lower, I'm the seed sowerthe funky weed grower, the mad rap thrower.See, I'm a man's man; do you understand?What I'm giving ain't cocked in the palm of my hand.So take the nasty plunge plaid not grunge.I know it's really hard when you love someone. You alwaysstood by me like Spanky did Stymie and if anybody messes I'llbust'em in the eye. And check that ass like Phil Espositothe guido, U.P.S. next day back to Toledo.
Smoke 'em, smoke 'em, smoke 'em if ya gottemIf ya ain't gottem then ya hit rock bottemSmoke 'em, smoke 'em, smoke 'em if ya gottemIf ya ain't gottem then ya hit rock bottemSmoke 'em, smoke 'em, smoke 'em if ya gottemIf ya ain't gottem then ya hit rock bottemSmoke 'em if ya gottem, Smoke 'em if ya gottemIf ya ain't gottem, well, well
Me and my Les Paul is out droppin' sciencepocket full of blunts and a full carry licensenever walking streets, lookin' past my shouler acting kinda boldersince my dog got older;I walked the walk and I aced the testwhen I put the pressure on all your tendencies manifestHalf spick peckerwood talkin' to the deadI'll break into your house and I'll smell your bed.
