Lirik Lagu Herb Is Pumpin - Keith Murray
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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 gets dumb with the momentum of the drumAnd blow MC's to kingdom come
"The future holds nothing else but confrontation"(from Public Enemy's "Apocalypse '91")
*woman screaming*
Murray is a lyric luna tic tocBoom I fill the room with the rough rhymes I consumeMy lyrics is too fly for this world (word em up yo)and more famous than the Jheri CurlsMy rhymes correspond with the funk beatlike infrared correspond with heatI'm malicious and vicious, puttin rappers in stitches(yeah yeah) when I'm rippin up twelve inches (like this)My rap style is a metallic bastardthat thrives off of battery acid (word em up)I rhyme like I'm hungry over funk beatsfor those, who shit where they eatReach, and your strategies'll be picked offCream puff sweet, I freak the sheek type of speechThe vital, verbal combat I enlistWraps rappers' brains up into a pretzel twist (word em up)When I'm coastin with the funk style potionI leave your notion dead and bloody in the oceanI can't be beat so don't be under that assumptionI flow as long as the herb is pumpin
"Yo what kind of weed is this?""It's the bom bom zee baby.""Yo this shit is WAY out!""Yo let's be outta here."
Come and take a ride on my bad sideYou can't fuck with my style cause it's ?pasteurized?And when I meet my match, I'm tyin em upin the bassline and stabbin em in the spine for tryin to play flyWe got to have it like some hungry dirty stinkin motherfuckersAlways actin wild and stupid like truckersGoin against the grain, barbecuin niggazin the
"The future holds nothing else but confrontation"(from Public Enemy's "Apocalypse '91")
*woman screaming*
Murray is a lyric luna tic tocBoom I fill the room with the rough rhymes I consumeMy lyrics is too fly for this world (word em up yo)and more famous than the Jheri CurlsMy rhymes correspond with the funk beatlike infrared correspond with heatI'm malicious and vicious, puttin rappers in stitches(yeah yeah) when I'm rippin up twelve inches (like this)My rap style is a metallic bastardthat thrives off of battery acid (word em up)I rhyme like I'm hungry over funk beatsfor those, who shit where they eatReach, and your strategies'll be picked offCream puff sweet, I freak the sheek type of speechThe vital, verbal combat I enlistWraps rappers' brains up into a pretzel twist (word em up)When I'm coastin with the funk style potionI leave your notion dead and bloody in the oceanI can't be beat so don't be under that assumptionI flow as long as the herb is pumpin
"Yo what kind of weed is this?""It's the bom bom zee baby.""Yo this shit is WAY out!""Yo let's be outta here."
Come and take a ride on my bad sideYou can't fuck with my style cause it's ?pasteurized?And when I meet my match, I'm tyin em upin the bassline and stabbin em in the spine for tryin to play flyWe got to have it like some hungry dirty stinkin motherfuckersAlways actin wild and stupid like truckersGoin against the grain, barbecuin niggazin the
