Lirik Lagu To Da Break Of Dawn - 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.
Yeah
(To da break of dawn)
All my sex involvedAs we get funkyRhymes so bizarreEverybody knowsWhen it come to a situation like thisLittle more effectsAnd I can't resistSo we get funky in the houseYouknowmsayin?L.L. Cool J styleWhat?This ain't on a pop tipCheck it out
[ VERSE 1 ] [ dissing Kool Moe Dee ]What is a panther? A animal that killsI'm like a shark with blood comin out the gillsYou could never in your wildest dreamsGet a piece of this gangsta lean straight from QueensStrong as liquor, to be seen in a limousineNow you're gettin done without VaselineWouldn't bite because your rhymes are puppy chowMade another million, so competators bowHomeboy, hold on, my rhymes are so strongNothing could go wrong, so why do you prolongSongs that ain't strong, brother, you're dead wrongAnd got the nerve to have them Star Trek shades onHa, you can't handle the whole weightSkin needs lotion, teeth need ColgateWise up, you little burnt up french fryI'm that type of guyAnd I slammed you know, just like a sumoPut him in pampers, leave my drawers in his hamperWhen I'm through, you need a brand-new identityI was scoopin girls before you lost your virginityYour jam is just a dreamin MC schemeGettin crushed by a L.L. themeSomethin like Shaft, put you in a cask' - bo!You little blood-clot boy, you must not knowThe rep I keep, the MC's I peep, sweep, play cheapAnd freak with a chic unique techniqueGet rid of the yukmouth smileCause brother, you ain't got no style
(To da break of dawn)
All my sex involvedAs we get funkyRhymes so bizarreEverybody knowsWhen it come to a situation like thisLittle more effectsAnd I can't resistSo we get funky in the houseYouknowmsayin?L.L. Cool J styleWhat?This ain't on a pop tipCheck it out
[ VERSE 1 ] [ dissing Kool Moe Dee ]What is a panther? A animal that killsI'm like a shark with blood comin out the gillsYou could never in your wildest dreamsGet a piece of this gangsta lean straight from QueensStrong as liquor, to be seen in a limousineNow you're gettin done without VaselineWouldn't bite because your rhymes are puppy chowMade another million, so competators bowHomeboy, hold on, my rhymes are so strongNothing could go wrong, so why do you prolongSongs that ain't strong, brother, you're dead wrongAnd got the nerve to have them Star Trek shades onHa, you can't handle the whole weightSkin needs lotion, teeth need ColgateWise up, you little burnt up french fryI'm that type of guyAnd I slammed you know, just like a sumoPut him in pampers, leave my drawers in his hamperWhen I'm through, you need a brand-new identityI was scoopin girls before you lost your virginityYour jam is just a dreamin MC schemeGettin crushed by a L.L. themeSomethin like Shaft, put you in a cask' - bo!You little blood-clot boy, you must not knowThe rep I keep, the MC's I peep, sweep, play cheapAnd freak with a chic unique techniqueGet rid of the yukmouth smileCause brother, you ain't got no style
