Lirik Lagu We Didn't Want You To Know - John Cena
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Tanpamu tiada berarti
Tak mampu lagi berdiri
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- Hindari kata-kata yang berkemungkinan memiliki ada dua versi atau lebih. Misal: tanpamu dapat ditulis tanpa mu.
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[20 second instrumental to open]
[Chorus: John Cena]If you don't know by now, we runnin the gameNeck froze, got a mill' on the chainShow respect to Cen' and TradeCut the check, believe we're paidY'all waitin for the single to dropLook down on the charts cause we sittin on topEverybody else feelin the flowIf you don't know by now (we didn't want you to know)
[John Cena]Get nasty, doin dirt don't put it past me"Appetite for Destruction," +Axl+ couldn't +Slash+ meI got hounds that found where your stash beThey play my sound in towns, rats harass meThey know I'm nice, they ain't bettin on youThat's like playin roulette and bettin on blueCena gon' blow - you goin no placeSnatch your dame, show her my old faceStill walk tall with a staggered stancePlus I hold on the club like I was Bagger VanceMake you breakdance for me, have you doin headspinsShip you to D.C., covered in RedskinsCatch me in a classic drop low with the wine paintPlus I'm classic on the flow, every line greatBelieve me, yo the speech is tightI lay you down like when you sleep at night, big business
[Chorus]
[Tha Trademarc]Y'all are cowards y'all found power and cowerThe gunpowder a thousand shots an hour leavin blocks devouredHave your family prayin for your survivalBust shots and get cops bent out control like a spiralMan get the fuck on if you got bangers involvedMan get the fuck on and keep your chambers revolvedMan get the fuck on and get your weight upMan get the fuck on or you get laid upSippin BNB out the sceptreIt's not Trademarc to you dog it's still misterSophisticated, and Marc's never stuck upI know when to shoot my mouth off and when to shut the fuck upEvery rhyme I write, worth bitinEvery room I'm in, worth micinI'm artistic, you must have missed itWhen I said every rapper sucks I was bein optimistic
[Chorus]
[Tha Trademarc]Trademarc's mind is dilatedHighly rated, madly envied, that mean we kindly hatedThe nightcrawler brawl and have you missinwhen we drag your body out to sea like fishermenand takin everything that's glisteninSo run your chain or your dame, it's all the sameJust a verb exchanged - you listenin?Man, I never leak what I thinkAnd never sleep cause you miss the point of life when you blink
[John Cena]Fuck with the kid I'll leave you laid up in intensive careThis monopoly, I ain't got intent to shareWhen it's time to do business, I got no friendsA true hustler, burn the candle at both endsIf anybody on the scene doubtI show 'em so much green, you think I'm farmin fuckin bean sproutsWrist iced when I'm cracked ya moldCause revenge is a dish that is best served (cold)
[Chorus]
[Chorus: John Cena]If you don't know by now, we runnin the gameNeck froze, got a mill' on the chainShow respect to Cen' and TradeCut the check, believe we're paidY'all waitin for the single to dropLook down on the charts cause we sittin on topEverybody else feelin the flowIf you don't know by now (we didn't want you to know)
[John Cena]Get nasty, doin dirt don't put it past me"Appetite for Destruction," +Axl+ couldn't +Slash+ meI got hounds that found where your stash beThey play my sound in towns, rats harass meThey know I'm nice, they ain't bettin on youThat's like playin roulette and bettin on blueCena gon' blow - you goin no placeSnatch your dame, show her my old faceStill walk tall with a staggered stancePlus I hold on the club like I was Bagger VanceMake you breakdance for me, have you doin headspinsShip you to D.C., covered in RedskinsCatch me in a classic drop low with the wine paintPlus I'm classic on the flow, every line greatBelieve me, yo the speech is tightI lay you down like when you sleep at night, big business
[Chorus]
[Tha Trademarc]Y'all are cowards y'all found power and cowerThe gunpowder a thousand shots an hour leavin blocks devouredHave your family prayin for your survivalBust shots and get cops bent out control like a spiralMan get the fuck on if you got bangers involvedMan get the fuck on and keep your chambers revolvedMan get the fuck on and get your weight upMan get the fuck on or you get laid upSippin BNB out the sceptreIt's not Trademarc to you dog it's still misterSophisticated, and Marc's never stuck upI know when to shoot my mouth off and when to shut the fuck upEvery rhyme I write, worth bitinEvery room I'm in, worth micinI'm artistic, you must have missed itWhen I said every rapper sucks I was bein optimistic
[Chorus]
[Tha Trademarc]Trademarc's mind is dilatedHighly rated, madly envied, that mean we kindly hatedThe nightcrawler brawl and have you missinwhen we drag your body out to sea like fishermenand takin everything that's glisteninSo run your chain or your dame, it's all the sameJust a verb exchanged - you listenin?Man, I never leak what I thinkAnd never sleep cause you miss the point of life when you blink
[John Cena]Fuck with the kid I'll leave you laid up in intensive careThis monopoly, I ain't got intent to shareWhen it's time to do business, I got no friendsA true hustler, burn the candle at both endsIf anybody on the scene doubtI show 'em so much green, you think I'm farmin fuckin bean sproutsWrist iced when I'm cracked ya moldCause revenge is a dish that is best served (cold)
[Chorus]
