Lirik Lagu Make It Hot - L.L. Cool J
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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.
Intro:
Aha , y'nahmean?Word up, just wanna bring em to it realReal rugged like, uhh, manMake me feel like I'm method out and all that, y'nahmean?Go diggin, uhh check it
I bring the butter, huhMake you wanna creep up on one another, huhI'm mad sharp like a box cutter, huhI got the fam rollin like brothers, huhWe in the mecca, Moey, rollie glisteninRainin on niggas so bad they think it's drizzlinGround zero funk track it's megaDoin wild damage to your arm, legga leggaWho's that? The bawla, the player, the mister with the techniquespumpin blends, creepin up the backstreetsThrow your rocks up high and let em gleamIt's the Uncle what? Uncle L makes a wild sceneAnd I be blowin all the rookies out the frameand they be knowin Uncle's flowin in the gameQueens to uptown I'm gettin down for my crownWhen you see me comin thru just gimme a poundAnd say....
YeahI'm bout to wet it up, get it upTake a track, drape it in jewels and set it upI'm so nasty with mines, I warm it up like raw liquorDime pieces throw it at me like a free pickerI'm open, I let the funk soak inI taste like an eighth, ya freeze and start chokinYeah son I'm all up in ya mixYa callin in your clique, I'm bawlin wit'cha trickGolden rocks fallin off my neck and wristsWhen I breeze by, you be groovin in the midstof my cycle, every move I make is vitalCrucial, official, brothers sayin "L we miss you"Much love to all the shooby doobies and cliquesWhile you're bawlin in the coupe you know I had to get the sixGet your swerve on boo, chill wit meGet me, I want the CREAM, baby hit me
Now take it to the bridge
Bridge:
(Keep it comin baby)(Keep it comin baby)(Keep it comin baby)(Keep it comin baby) Keep on*repeat x3*
Somebody tell me the way I keep comin upFunk runnin up and mad spots is blowin up
Aha , y'nahmean?Word up, just wanna bring em to it realReal rugged like, uhh, manMake me feel like I'm method out and all that, y'nahmean?Go diggin, uhh check it
I bring the butter, huhMake you wanna creep up on one another, huhI'm mad sharp like a box cutter, huhI got the fam rollin like brothers, huhWe in the mecca, Moey, rollie glisteninRainin on niggas so bad they think it's drizzlinGround zero funk track it's megaDoin wild damage to your arm, legga leggaWho's that? The bawla, the player, the mister with the techniquespumpin blends, creepin up the backstreetsThrow your rocks up high and let em gleamIt's the Uncle what? Uncle L makes a wild sceneAnd I be blowin all the rookies out the frameand they be knowin Uncle's flowin in the gameQueens to uptown I'm gettin down for my crownWhen you see me comin thru just gimme a poundAnd say....
YeahI'm bout to wet it up, get it upTake a track, drape it in jewels and set it upI'm so nasty with mines, I warm it up like raw liquorDime pieces throw it at me like a free pickerI'm open, I let the funk soak inI taste like an eighth, ya freeze and start chokinYeah son I'm all up in ya mixYa callin in your clique, I'm bawlin wit'cha trickGolden rocks fallin off my neck and wristsWhen I breeze by, you be groovin in the midstof my cycle, every move I make is vitalCrucial, official, brothers sayin "L we miss you"Much love to all the shooby doobies and cliquesWhile you're bawlin in the coupe you know I had to get the sixGet your swerve on boo, chill wit meGet me, I want the CREAM, baby hit me
Now take it to the bridge
Bridge:
(Keep it comin baby)(Keep it comin baby)(Keep it comin baby)(Keep it comin baby) Keep on*repeat x3*
Somebody tell me the way I keep comin upFunk runnin up and mad spots is blowin up
