Lirik Lagu Shamrocks And Shenanigans (Boom Shalock Lock Boom or Butch Vig Mix) - 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.
I kicks the flava like Steven King writes horrorIf I was a Jew then I'd light a menorah, I got rhymes for yaExcuse me senora, are you a whore or are you a ladyIs it Erica Boyare or Marcia BradyLet me know hon, the deed'll get doneJust assume the position and I'll take my rodAnd then I'll go fishin', I'll get your river flowin'When it comes to givin' pleasure I'm every woman's treasureI came to work your body, so let me do my jobI've never been laid off, my rhymin' skill paid off'Cause now I'm makin' records, now I'm makin' tapesSteady bustin' suckers in bunches like grapesMakin' all the papes, scoopin' up the lootPuttin' suckers on the run pull my gun and then I shootI never been a front, I never been a fraudI gotta natural skill, for that I thank the Lord'Cause I feel blessed, I'm casually dressedI always got my gun but I never wear a vestI'm quick on the draw like the horse named McGrawFrom the cartoon boom sha lock lock boom
CHORUSBoom sha lock lock boom, all right nowBoom sha lock lock boom, a little louderBoom sha lock lock boom, everybodyBoom sha lock lock boom, all right now
Breaker, breaker, here comes the caperStraight with the taper, the lyric skyscraperHit ya like a lyrical murdererI know ya think I have, but yo, I never heard of yaJust because you heard of me kidFuck around until you do the lifetime bidI'll put you in the dirt, and leave your ass for deadWhen it comes to tools T's the sharpest in the shed'Cause I'm the 55 Cadilac king, It ain't no thingMy car don't ring, we'll bust you in the cribI got the skill, you gots to chill'Cause I bring doom I got the boom sha lock lock boom
CHORUS
I rock mad styles, I hop turnstilesI rock all mics, I last all nightI puff fat blunts, I rock fine scuntsStep up bold I'll knock out your gold frontsEverlast, that's my nameMy unique rhyme style's my claim to fameThe House of Pain's the name of my cliqueYou can't be down, punk, get off my dickYou make me sick, like strawberry QuickYour style is wack, you ain't the macSo yo step back, get off the crackAnd sing a new tune like boom sha lock lock boom
CHORUS
CHORUSBoom sha lock lock boom, all right nowBoom sha lock lock boom, a little louderBoom sha lock lock boom, everybodyBoom sha lock lock boom, all right now
Breaker, breaker, here comes the caperStraight with the taper, the lyric skyscraperHit ya like a lyrical murdererI know ya think I have, but yo, I never heard of yaJust because you heard of me kidFuck around until you do the lifetime bidI'll put you in the dirt, and leave your ass for deadWhen it comes to tools T's the sharpest in the shed'Cause I'm the 55 Cadilac king, It ain't no thingMy car don't ring, we'll bust you in the cribI got the skill, you gots to chill'Cause I bring doom I got the boom sha lock lock boom
CHORUS
I rock mad styles, I hop turnstilesI rock all mics, I last all nightI puff fat blunts, I rock fine scuntsStep up bold I'll knock out your gold frontsEverlast, that's my nameMy unique rhyme style's my claim to fameThe House of Pain's the name of my cliqueYou can't be down, punk, get off my dickYou make me sick, like strawberry QuickYour style is wack, you ain't the macSo yo step back, get off the crackAnd sing a new tune like boom sha lock lock boom
CHORUS
