Lirik Lagu Choose Your Poison - House Of Pain
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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.
(chorus)I said hey now, c'mon y'allif there's money in your pocket and your walkin tallMake your way to the bar and get your poison choseDrink it old school style in your b-boy pose
I get off mad flows like a pack of eskimosOn a dog sled in a blizzard, cause I'm the wizard of ozShit I'm bout to wreck your setAnd you steppin to me is just an empty threatSomethin I can't sweat, kid you never see me worryI never been caught cause my hands ain't been dirtyfive years from thirty, come check the ageIf you can't rhyme simply turn the pageAnd I'll engage in this gift that's kicked swiftlySticken to the groupie I'm out like some JiffiePeanut Butter, you know my style's butterCause every work I utter rocks the sky from the gutterI'll make ya shutter when I rock your soulI do things the way I like cause this mic is controlledAnd if ya get bold, well then ya get vicCause your knowledge is a trip kid it's making me sick
(chorus 2x)
I'm Danny Boy with the hardcore styleI'm punchin suckers in the mouth like a root canalYa get me started then I'm hard to stopI got forty five calibers ready to pop (blaow)And when I pop off ya drop off, ya get blown out the frameCause the more shit change the more shit stay the sameAnd I got no respect for your areaFrom Brooklyn to Dublin I keep your ass FumblinCause I'm the fuckin ball busta, Brooklyn heartbreakerHouse of Pain pimp money maker
(chorus 2x)
I got rhymes finnese, I got rhymes galoreI got rhymes for peaceI got rhymes for warI got rhymes for headsI got rhymes for skinsI got ryhmes kid, your crew ain't got no winsSo step up if you wanna get your head crackedRun up if you wanna get your skull knockedPlay the hard rock, baby get your ears boxedI'll kill y'all just like I was small boxI kill your livestock like I was anthraxCome see me live and crazy ???????????
(chorus)
I get off mad flows like a pack of eskimosOn a dog sled in a blizzard, cause I'm the wizard of ozShit I'm bout to wreck your setAnd you steppin to me is just an empty threatSomethin I can't sweat, kid you never see me worryI never been caught cause my hands ain't been dirtyfive years from thirty, come check the ageIf you can't rhyme simply turn the pageAnd I'll engage in this gift that's kicked swiftlySticken to the groupie I'm out like some JiffiePeanut Butter, you know my style's butterCause every work I utter rocks the sky from the gutterI'll make ya shutter when I rock your soulI do things the way I like cause this mic is controlledAnd if ya get bold, well then ya get vicCause your knowledge is a trip kid it's making me sick
(chorus 2x)
I'm Danny Boy with the hardcore styleI'm punchin suckers in the mouth like a root canalYa get me started then I'm hard to stopI got forty five calibers ready to pop (blaow)And when I pop off ya drop off, ya get blown out the frameCause the more shit change the more shit stay the sameAnd I got no respect for your areaFrom Brooklyn to Dublin I keep your ass FumblinCause I'm the fuckin ball busta, Brooklyn heartbreakerHouse of Pain pimp money maker
(chorus 2x)
I got rhymes finnese, I got rhymes galoreI got rhymes for peaceI got rhymes for warI got rhymes for headsI got rhymes for skinsI got ryhmes kid, your crew ain't got no winsSo step up if you wanna get your head crackedRun up if you wanna get your skull knockedPlay the hard rock, baby get your ears boxedI'll kill y'all just like I was small boxI kill your livestock like I was anthraxCome see me live and crazy ???????????
(chorus)
