Lirik Lagu Mighty Healthy - Ghostface Killah
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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.
[INTRO:]-My God, so they are killers.I've heard lots of people say once a man's a killer, they just keepon killing and killing; they sort of develop a taste for blood.-Yeah, that's right. They kill one man, or kill ten,it's all the same (yes). After all, (indecipherable)
[VERSE 1:]Both hands clusty, chillin' wit my man Rusty low downBlew off the burner kinda dustyThe world can't touch Ghost, purple tape Rae co-hostMonty Hall expo, intellect you red proSon triflin fuck, wildflower on the cyclinPick up the brew thought I was Michael an'Mics are writin' pool, now, I'm into Iron DualsTurn-ons the Earth's whoopee, she out of law schoolIn hale break beats of hell A-Alikes propel parallelDuracell night, you flash a burnt cellSnap out of CandyLand, kids the old rumor isblacks become immune to shit, we never did likeeati' dead birds chose the pharmacy over herbsMen marryin men, ill they got the herbs pulsarScissor hand wig vanished in the winterLivin' off land you god damn right I fuck fans king meCheck checkmate props like the micro chip founderNeck to neck stocks with Bill Gates now
[CHORUS:]When we hug these mics we get busyCome and have a good time with G-O-DMake you snap your fingers or wiggleScream, shout, laugh and just giggleShake that body, party that bodyDon't fuck with Ghost you'll feel sorryThat's word, I'm not the herbUnderstand what I'm sayin' [echo]
[VERSE 2:]Hit mics like Ted Koppel, rifle expertLet off the Eiffel, burn a flag in the grass it's spitefulRingleader set it off, rap Derek JeterCulprit, prince of the game wish you could see usWe lay low glitter wax full banglesPriceless rolls, lay around the God get tangledWoolly hair, eyes firey red, feet made of brassTwelve men, following me, it be the God staffMove, every script's like MiramaxSmash the big boy totalled it, will s
[VERSE 1:]Both hands clusty, chillin' wit my man Rusty low downBlew off the burner kinda dustyThe world can't touch Ghost, purple tape Rae co-hostMonty Hall expo, intellect you red proSon triflin fuck, wildflower on the cyclinPick up the brew thought I was Michael an'Mics are writin' pool, now, I'm into Iron DualsTurn-ons the Earth's whoopee, she out of law schoolIn hale break beats of hell A-Alikes propel parallelDuracell night, you flash a burnt cellSnap out of CandyLand, kids the old rumor isblacks become immune to shit, we never did likeeati' dead birds chose the pharmacy over herbsMen marryin men, ill they got the herbs pulsarScissor hand wig vanished in the winterLivin' off land you god damn right I fuck fans king meCheck checkmate props like the micro chip founderNeck to neck stocks with Bill Gates now
[CHORUS:]When we hug these mics we get busyCome and have a good time with G-O-DMake you snap your fingers or wiggleScream, shout, laugh and just giggleShake that body, party that bodyDon't fuck with Ghost you'll feel sorryThat's word, I'm not the herbUnderstand what I'm sayin' [echo]
[VERSE 2:]Hit mics like Ted Koppel, rifle expertLet off the Eiffel, burn a flag in the grass it's spitefulRingleader set it off, rap Derek JeterCulprit, prince of the game wish you could see usWe lay low glitter wax full banglesPriceless rolls, lay around the God get tangledWoolly hair, eyes firey red, feet made of brassTwelve men, following me, it be the God staffMove, every script's like MiramaxSmash the big boy totalled it, will s
