Lirik Lagu The Joy - Kanye West
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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
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- 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
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- Bila masih tidak dapat menemukan lirik yang Anda cari, mungkin kami bisa membantu Anda. Silakan menghubungi kami.
[Chorus]A little sugar, honey suckle lambGreat expression of happinessBoy, you could not miss with a dozen rosesSuch would astound youThe joy of children laughing around youThese are the makings of youIt is true, the makings of you, oh
[Kanye West]I do it for the fore-fathers and the street authorsthat are not A&R's in the cheap officerappers that never got signed but they keep offersgirls that's way too fine for us to keep off usgave her a handshake only for my man's sakeshe in her birthday suit cause of the damn cakenow there's crumbs all over the damn placeand she want me to cum all over her damn faceI never understood planned parenthoodcause I never met nobody plan to be a parent in the hoodtaking refills of that plan B pillanother shorty that won't make it to the family willIf I don't make it, can't take it, hope the family willthey ain't crazy they don't know how insanity feelDon C just had a shorty so it's not that badbut I still hear the ghosts of the kids I never had
[Chorus]A little sugar, honey suckle lambGreat expression of happinessBoy, you could not miss with a dozen rosesSuch would astound youThe joy of children laughing around youThese are the makings of youIt is true, the makings of you, oh
[Kanye West]No Electro, no metro, a little retro, I perfectoyou know the demo, ya boy act wildyou ain't get the memo, Yeezy's back in stylenow when Rome go Gidget the other got Bridgetwhat's more tripped out though is they sistersnah, you ain't listen, they black, they sistersthey momma, named them after white bitchesno next time you see me on your fallopianthough the Jewerly's Egyptian, know the hunger's Ethiopianstupid questions like "Is he gon' be dope again?"Have you seen him? Has anybody spoke to him?this beat deserves Hennessy, a bad bitch and a bag the Holy Trinityin the mirror where I see my only enemyyour life's cursed, well mine's an obscenity
[Chorus]A little sugar, honey suckle lambGreat expression of happinessBoy, you could not miss with a dozen rosesSuch would astound youThe joy of children laughing around youThese are the makings of youIt is true, the makings of you, oh
[Jay-Z]This is my momma shitI used to hear this through the walls in the hood when I was back in my pyjama shitafro's and marijuana sticks, seeds and the ganja hat will be popping like the sample that I'm rhyming withPete Rock, let the needle dropI seen so much as a kid they surprised I don't needle poptaking sips of pop, six packs of millanipspink champel, Valentine LBally's on my feet help me balance out wellthat and the shit I used to balance on the scaleI got it honest from the parties from my momma'sVirgin Mary's try to judge her, I'm like "where the Madonna's now?"give all glory to Gloria, they said "you raised that boy too fast, but you was raising a warrior"we victorious, they'll never take the joy from us
[Kid Cudi]Keep you hands up, get mine updon't let them take your fireKeep you hands up, get mine updon't let them take your fireKeep you hands up, get mine updon't let them take your fireKeep you hands up, get mine up
It's Pete Rock, Kanye, One, two, okayIt's Pete Rock, Kanye, One, two, okayIt's Pete Rock, Kanye, One, two, okayIt's Pete Rock, Kanye, One, two, okay
[Kanye West]I do it for the fore-fathers and the street authorsthat are not A&R's in the cheap officerappers that never got signed but they keep offersgirls that's way too fine for us to keep off usgave her a handshake only for my man's sakeshe in her birthday suit cause of the damn cakenow there's crumbs all over the damn placeand she want me to cum all over her damn faceI never understood planned parenthoodcause I never met nobody plan to be a parent in the hoodtaking refills of that plan B pillanother shorty that won't make it to the family willIf I don't make it, can't take it, hope the family willthey ain't crazy they don't know how insanity feelDon C just had a shorty so it's not that badbut I still hear the ghosts of the kids I never had
[Chorus]A little sugar, honey suckle lambGreat expression of happinessBoy, you could not miss with a dozen rosesSuch would astound youThe joy of children laughing around youThese are the makings of youIt is true, the makings of you, oh
[Kanye West]No Electro, no metro, a little retro, I perfectoyou know the demo, ya boy act wildyou ain't get the memo, Yeezy's back in stylenow when Rome go Gidget the other got Bridgetwhat's more tripped out though is they sistersnah, you ain't listen, they black, they sistersthey momma, named them after white bitchesno next time you see me on your fallopianthough the Jewerly's Egyptian, know the hunger's Ethiopianstupid questions like "Is he gon' be dope again?"Have you seen him? Has anybody spoke to him?this beat deserves Hennessy, a bad bitch and a bag the Holy Trinityin the mirror where I see my only enemyyour life's cursed, well mine's an obscenity
[Chorus]A little sugar, honey suckle lambGreat expression of happinessBoy, you could not miss with a dozen rosesSuch would astound youThe joy of children laughing around youThese are the makings of youIt is true, the makings of you, oh
[Jay-Z]This is my momma shitI used to hear this through the walls in the hood when I was back in my pyjama shitafro's and marijuana sticks, seeds and the ganja hat will be popping like the sample that I'm rhyming withPete Rock, let the needle dropI seen so much as a kid they surprised I don't needle poptaking sips of pop, six packs of millanipspink champel, Valentine LBally's on my feet help me balance out wellthat and the shit I used to balance on the scaleI got it honest from the parties from my momma'sVirgin Mary's try to judge her, I'm like "where the Madonna's now?"give all glory to Gloria, they said "you raised that boy too fast, but you was raising a warrior"we victorious, they'll never take the joy from us
[Kid Cudi]Keep you hands up, get mine updon't let them take your fireKeep you hands up, get mine updon't let them take your fireKeep you hands up, get mine updon't let them take your fireKeep you hands up, get mine up
It's Pete Rock, Kanye, One, two, okayIt's Pete Rock, Kanye, One, two, okayIt's Pete Rock, Kanye, One, two, okayIt's Pete Rock, Kanye, One, two, okay
