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Lirik Pocketbook (remix) - Me'Shell Ndegeocello
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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 Tidak mengetahui Judul Lagu, Tetapi 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 Tidak Mengetahui Judul Lagu, Tetapi 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.
Yo, doctor
Hop out the cadillac
I'm so focused,
Smoke helps my cataracts
Mind on my money, no money on my mind
And I'm looking for me'shell
And a honey on the grind
Club is packed,
I got my honey on the line
So I close my phone,
Honey know me when I'm lyin'
Cuz I be tryin' to get my drink on,
Find two freaks tell them
"drink cuz Keith's home"
Murray
Block to block we play dirty
My ball handle's good,
I shut the game early, ya heard me!
Take two women to the tele,
Let the animal out,
Ringling, Barnum & Bailey
You can't smell me?
That I'm a gorilla?
And I ain't goin' nowhere
Like Puff and Ben Stiller, it's killa
People uh! On their waist line
Me'shell drop it
When I yell bass line,
Bass line, bass line
She like to have money in her pocketbook,
And that's alright
Got a lot of sense runnin' through your bones,
And that's alright
Your mama gotta be fine
You probably breastfed
Cuz you look real healthy
With your chi-chi pretty eyes,
Put on your prada lip balm and sit
With that swerve in your hip,
Order, can I get a drink?
Yes you can,
Pull the wad from your purse,
Tip,
Start singing my shit,
With the chorus,
First...
She like to have money in her pocketbook
And that's alright
Got a lot of sense runnin' through your bones
And that's alright
I like the way you shake that thing,
Baby, that's alright
You like to hang out and shake that thing,
Baby, that's alright
Baby girl got her own thing,
She know everybody
High class, mediocre to riff-raff
Love is the root politic
She read between the paragraphs,
She knows what she makes after taxes
She like to get free,
She been to cuba, she don't watch T.V.
She only get greedy,
For the power of the p, and me
Yeah
She like to h
Hop out the cadillac
I'm so focused,
Smoke helps my cataracts
Mind on my money, no money on my mind
And I'm looking for me'shell
And a honey on the grind
Club is packed,
I got my honey on the line
So I close my phone,
Honey know me when I'm lyin'
Cuz I be tryin' to get my drink on,
Find two freaks tell them
"drink cuz Keith's home"
Murray
Block to block we play dirty
My ball handle's good,
I shut the game early, ya heard me!
Take two women to the tele,
Let the animal out,
Ringling, Barnum & Bailey
You can't smell me?
That I'm a gorilla?
And I ain't goin' nowhere
Like Puff and Ben Stiller, it's killa
People uh! On their waist line
Me'shell drop it
When I yell bass line,
Bass line, bass line
She like to have money in her pocketbook,
And that's alright
Got a lot of sense runnin' through your bones,
And that's alright
Your mama gotta be fine
You probably breastfed
Cuz you look real healthy
With your chi-chi pretty eyes,
Put on your prada lip balm and sit
With that swerve in your hip,
Order, can I get a drink?
Yes you can,
Pull the wad from your purse,
Tip,
Start singing my shit,
With the chorus,
First...
She like to have money in her pocketbook
And that's alright
Got a lot of sense runnin' through your bones
And that's alright
I like the way you shake that thing,
Baby, that's alright
You like to hang out and shake that thing,
Baby, that's alright
Baby girl got her own thing,
She know everybody
High class, mediocre to riff-raff
Love is the root politic
She read between the paragraphs,
She knows what she makes after taxes
She like to get free,
She been to cuba, she don't watch T.V.
She only get greedy,
For the power of the p, and me
Yeah
She like to h
