Lirik Lagu People - Insane Clown Posse
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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.
This one is for my people all the very people This one is for my peopleWe got trees growin out the dirt for us to climb on beats attackin your ears for us to ryme onOur time with a bag of purp 3 5 dimes puttin shags to workWe on both sides of the river all around the ocean spinnin like a carousel stuck in fast motionLike that champ out on his back flat on the map i been doin thatWe runnin bare foot on broken glass i cant belive it but the shit is out there and were here to receive itCatch me on the waterfalls with sexy ass mermaids washin my ballsWere throwin rocks in the sky puttin craters on the moon chillin with the creature from the black lagoonCommunication through your stereo for every body listenin here we go
This ones for my peopleThe peopleThe very peopleListenin hereAnd it dont matter where (Out there)This ones for my peopleThe peopleThe very peopleListenin hereAnd it dont matter where (Out there)
We flyin with the red wall needles gettin shot at floatin on a iceberg wonderin were the pot atGrease paint with a bottle of go fetch me a lette and im outta the dooWe take you higher then lex luger always stay true to scrubs universally on wanted juggalletes and thugsI got a robotic arm and dont nobody know it i can rip your whole head and throw itWe are a never ending story that only gets better as we make our way through this life we live togetherHooptie ridin with my headphones on vision im in a bentley on hologram chromeThe wicked shit will never die put some hatchet in your ear holes real underground baby punchin through your stereosSomthin wicked for the chosin few so for everybody listenin this goes to you
This ones for my peopleThe peopleThe very peopleListenin hereAnd it dont matter where (Out there)This ones for my peopleThe peopleThe very peopleListenin hereAnd it dont matter where (Out there)
For my people livin downtown (it dont matter where)For my people livin in the forrest (out there)For my people livin in the dry desert and where the rain pours(out there)For my people in the jungle for my people in the beatbox (out there)For my people in the island for my people in the crops (out there)For my people in the snowstroms for my people in the heatwaves (out there)For my people bein born and all my people in the graves (out there)For my people in the swamp lands for my people of the tundra (out there)For my people in the penthouses and the others livin under (out there)For my people in oriente for my people of the seas (out there)For my people in the out back and my people from the trees (out there)For my people of the mountains for my people on the road (out there)For my people everywhere that call themselves juggalos (out there)
This ones for my peopleThe peopleThe very peopleListenin hereAnd it dont matter where (Out there)This ones for my peopleThe peopleThe very peopleListenin hereAnd it dont matter where (Out there)
We flyin with the red wall needles gettin shot at floatin on a iceberg wonderin were the pot atGrease paint with a bottle of go fetch me a lette and im outta the dooWe take you higher then lex luger always stay true to scrubs universally on wanted juggalletes and thugsI got a robotic arm and dont nobody know it i can rip your whole head and throw itWe are a never ending story that only gets better as we make our way through this life we live togetherHooptie ridin with my headphones on vision im in a bentley on hologram chromeThe wicked shit will never die put some hatchet in your ear holes real underground baby punchin through your stereosSomthin wicked for the chosin few so for everybody listenin this goes to you
This ones for my peopleThe peopleThe very peopleListenin hereAnd it dont matter where (Out there)This ones for my peopleThe peopleThe very peopleListenin hereAnd it dont matter where (Out there)
For my people livin downtown (it dont matter where)For my people livin in the forrest (out there)For my people livin in the dry desert and where the rain pours(out there)For my people in the jungle for my people in the beatbox (out there)For my people in the island for my people in the crops (out there)For my people in the snowstroms for my people in the heatwaves (out there)For my people bein born and all my people in the graves (out there)For my people in the swamp lands for my people of the tundra (out there)For my people in the penthouses and the others livin under (out there)For my people in oriente for my people of the seas (out there)For my people in the out back and my people from the trees (out there)For my people of the mountains for my people on the road (out there)For my people everywhere that call themselves juggalos (out there)
