Lirik Lagu Southern Fried (Intro) - Ludacris
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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
- 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]Hey, yeah! I want all you proud sistas to stand upI want everybody to stand up and be counted tonightBrothers and Sisters if you know you got your thing togetherI want you to stand on up, now I got somethin' to tell ya'I told ya' how to think about it, now I want to tell how to get the thing togetherSo come on now and get up to it yall
[Verse 1]The incredible, untouchable nigga spittin' venom out his body wit' the dopest flowsAnd wonder why the line's around the cornerCuz the little motherfucker has the dopest showsSo one time for my independant women and all the single mothers who be gettin' that cakeTwo times for my dawgs pullin' triggersAnd my niggaz in the kitchen that be flippin' that weightEast coast, west coast, midwest, dirty southThen we took it all around the worldI got fans in retirement homes, to teenagers, to little bitty boys ans girlsDroppin' lyrical bombs up in ya' hood,Non-stoppin', I'ma hit 'em till the block explodeHip hop, R&B, Pop-tart, what you want?I even got a little rock 'n' rollThe most creative, original, got 'em takin' subliminal*Boom boom* cuz they cant get what I gotsThey want it so bad, four million dollar padAnd enough to retire off two albums, gone, wave ya' white flags, I'm hot!And everytime I rhyme I'm puttin' rappers in the groundWit' lines that got 'em hooked like dopeThey gotta make up they mind, because they runnin' outta timeAnd I'm about to make 'em chokeBetter turn your stereo louder, listen up and let me preachLet's get arrested for Disturbin' the Peace! (C'mon)
Man! This Disturbin' Tha Peace shit gettin' on my nervesBoy I tell you the truth, know what I'm sayin'?While he doin' shows, I'm in these skreets, know what I'm sayin'?While he on tv, I'm in these skreetsAnd then my broad, my kid walkin' around singin' it
[Verse 1]The incredible, untouchable nigga spittin' venom out his body wit' the dopest flowsAnd wonder why the line's around the cornerCuz the little motherfucker has the dopest showsSo one time for my independant women and all the single mothers who be gettin' that cakeTwo times for my dawgs pullin' triggersAnd my niggaz in the kitchen that be flippin' that weightEast coast, west coast, midwest, dirty southThen we took it all around the worldI got fans in retirement homes, to teenagers, to little bitty boys ans girlsDroppin' lyrical bombs up in ya' hood,Non-stoppin', I'ma hit 'em till the block explodeHip hop, R&B, Pop-tart, what you want?I even got a little rock 'n' rollThe most creative, original, got 'em takin' subliminal*Boom boom* cuz they cant get what I gotsThey want it so bad, four million dollar padAnd enough to retire off two albums, gone, wave ya' white flags, I'm hot!And everytime I rhyme I'm puttin' rappers in the groundWit' lines that got 'em hooked like dopeThey gotta make up they mind, because they runnin' outta timeAnd I'm about to make 'em chokeBetter turn your stereo louder, listen up and let me preachLet's get arrested for Disturbin' the Peace! (C'mon)
Man! This Disturbin' Tha Peace shit gettin' on my nervesBoy I tell you the truth, know what I'm sayin'?While he doin' shows, I'm in these skreets, know what I'm sayin'?While he on tv, I'm in these skreetsAnd then my broad, my kid walkin' around singin' it
