Lirik Lagu Memories - Mac
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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.
featuring C Murder
C Murder talking:I know the whole world is fullof a bunch thug niggas and thug figuresThe whole world is based upon youngniggas coming up in the ghetto in the streetsYou now what I'm sayingI'm sitting here reminiscing about the past.Just want to let ya'll motherfuckers knowwhat a nigga went through and how a niggabecame what the fuck he isYou check it out
Chorus: C MurderMotherfuckin memories, as a youngsterJust another thug nigga with thug figuresMotherfuckin memories, as a youngsterJust another thug nigga with thug figures
[C-Murder]I remember way back in my project daysA little dirty motherfucker dreaming bout a pair of j'sLeft alone in this world of crimeFive kids no daddy and my big brother doing timeNow what the fuck I'm I supposed to doI said give it up to the niggas with the smaller crewI guess this thug shit is in my bloodStarted smoking weed, got my first hit from my nigga cuzMe and my bitch we used to cut classesAnd me Silkk caught our first charges, grand theft and trespassingI never thought that I would make it out the ghettoA young nigga living like the motherfucking goodfellasI wear gun like it was part of my clothesWith them rocks in my socks, running from the po po>From the block to the motherfucking penitentiariesI'm reminiscing about my motherfucking memories
Chorus repeat 2X
[Mac]I remember Mac, (Who?)The neighborhood nigga who rappedLittle skinny motherfucker used to get punched and slappedLittle timid motherfucker never had an older brotherAlone in the street I learned rules of the ghettoI was scared to dieJunior high running from them niggas on that other sideWho was opening fireCouldn't tell mom's, couldn't tell pop'sThat was the very night I became shell shocked(wooo)Paranoid, I used to steal and borrowYou gotta respect how I sport the same outfit today and tomorrowHand me downs in my closet, roaches in my bedI couldn't sleep to hard cause one might crawl up in my headWent to school for the fool, fuck a teacherMama gave her last 20 dollars to the preacherRap wasn't paying the billsAnd that's realNow I scream murder, murder, kill, kill nigga
Chorus repeat 4X
C Murder talking:I know the whole world is fullof a bunch thug niggas and thug figuresThe whole world is based upon youngniggas coming up in the ghetto in the streetsYou now what I'm sayingI'm sitting here reminiscing about the past.Just want to let ya'll motherfuckers knowwhat a nigga went through and how a niggabecame what the fuck he isYou check it out
Chorus: C MurderMotherfuckin memories, as a youngsterJust another thug nigga with thug figuresMotherfuckin memories, as a youngsterJust another thug nigga with thug figures
[C-Murder]I remember way back in my project daysA little dirty motherfucker dreaming bout a pair of j'sLeft alone in this world of crimeFive kids no daddy and my big brother doing timeNow what the fuck I'm I supposed to doI said give it up to the niggas with the smaller crewI guess this thug shit is in my bloodStarted smoking weed, got my first hit from my nigga cuzMe and my bitch we used to cut classesAnd me Silkk caught our first charges, grand theft and trespassingI never thought that I would make it out the ghettoA young nigga living like the motherfucking goodfellasI wear gun like it was part of my clothesWith them rocks in my socks, running from the po po>From the block to the motherfucking penitentiariesI'm reminiscing about my motherfucking memories
Chorus repeat 2X
[Mac]I remember Mac, (Who?)The neighborhood nigga who rappedLittle skinny motherfucker used to get punched and slappedLittle timid motherfucker never had an older brotherAlone in the street I learned rules of the ghettoI was scared to dieJunior high running from them niggas on that other sideWho was opening fireCouldn't tell mom's, couldn't tell pop'sThat was the very night I became shell shocked(wooo)Paranoid, I used to steal and borrowYou gotta respect how I sport the same outfit today and tomorrowHand me downs in my closet, roaches in my bedI couldn't sleep to hard cause one might crawl up in my headWent to school for the fool, fuck a teacherMama gave her last 20 dollars to the preacherRap wasn't paying the billsAnd that's realNow I scream murder, murder, kill, kill nigga
Chorus repeat 4X
