Lirik Lagu Alright - JT Money
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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.
hook
Yo if you wanna go to war, its alrightWell if you ain't hardcore, its alrightYou wanna get it on nigga, its alrightIts alright (its alright), It's alright (its alright) (x2)
(JT Money)I got a problem with fuck niggasAlways talkin' shit and try to duck niggasSucker niggas won't finish what they startedBe coppin' dueces cause them niggas soft-heartedThey straight bitchesAlways puttin' on shows for these niggas and hoesBe wantin' to run your mouth but won't throw no blowsAin't got no scrap, better kill that rapThink life is a game, until that ass get tappedAnd when it do, what you do, you run like a bitchOr do you straight turn state on a nigga and snitchWhen you ain't got your boys, you ain't got no ballsAnd you ain't gangsta with all them 911 callsReal niggas don't call policeReal niggas handle theirs when they got beefFlawed niggas talk shit and know they can't back itKnow they ain't real but always trying to act it
hook
I'm the original jacker, flawed boy attackerTaking your life ain't nothing but a factorMatter of fact, I'm a killer straight out the slumsNo time to dump, I got these pumps for you chumpsAnd I ain't talking bout' the reeboksGetting three glocks and jumping out of treetopsMaking suckers flee spots, and leave knotsGot guns, get funds, yeah I'm packing stylesSuckers acting foul, get smoked like Black and MildsNigga know a plan, laying down this thingBeyond all that rap shit, I only spit gameYou scared, say you scared, but just peep what I saidI'm so wicked off the head, probably shoot out of dreadThats right, all you suckers better recognizeBefore I start recognizing, ain't gonna have you niggas sweatin' mineI'm in this thang for real, ain't nothing fake herePutting down in the zone with my nigga Shakespeare
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(Big Gipp)I wear my hat low, when I
Yo if you wanna go to war, its alrightWell if you ain't hardcore, its alrightYou wanna get it on nigga, its alrightIts alright (its alright), It's alright (its alright) (x2)
(JT Money)I got a problem with fuck niggasAlways talkin' shit and try to duck niggasSucker niggas won't finish what they startedBe coppin' dueces cause them niggas soft-heartedThey straight bitchesAlways puttin' on shows for these niggas and hoesBe wantin' to run your mouth but won't throw no blowsAin't got no scrap, better kill that rapThink life is a game, until that ass get tappedAnd when it do, what you do, you run like a bitchOr do you straight turn state on a nigga and snitchWhen you ain't got your boys, you ain't got no ballsAnd you ain't gangsta with all them 911 callsReal niggas don't call policeReal niggas handle theirs when they got beefFlawed niggas talk shit and know they can't back itKnow they ain't real but always trying to act it
hook
I'm the original jacker, flawed boy attackerTaking your life ain't nothing but a factorMatter of fact, I'm a killer straight out the slumsNo time to dump, I got these pumps for you chumpsAnd I ain't talking bout' the reeboksGetting three glocks and jumping out of treetopsMaking suckers flee spots, and leave knotsGot guns, get funds, yeah I'm packing stylesSuckers acting foul, get smoked like Black and MildsNigga know a plan, laying down this thingBeyond all that rap shit, I only spit gameYou scared, say you scared, but just peep what I saidI'm so wicked off the head, probably shoot out of dreadThats right, all you suckers better recognizeBefore I start recognizing, ain't gonna have you niggas sweatin' mineI'm in this thang for real, ain't nothing fake herePutting down in the zone with my nigga Shakespeare
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(Big Gipp)I wear my hat low, when I
