Lirik Lagu Even if - Method Man
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ANDA MENGETAHUI JUDUL DAN NAMA PENYANYI
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- 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.
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- 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
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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.
Yo, c'mon!Even if I died a thousand deathsWhen I resurrect I'll still be MethThe jams will still be deafI'm here, me and this mic-phone, we hereAnd they tryin' to hear nothin' cuz we had it up to hereLyrics have no dress codeFrom KRS to the best modeHit them so cool you cats frozeHad to jump off, it's about to jump offMy niggaz speak with they hands or the gun talksYo RZA, you got the Clan and they wonderin' if the policeat the door, every exit is laced with C-4 about to blowWhite trial, I'm passed foulAnd these is like teachers in thongs they assed outBut me, the M-E-T-H- the O-DJust the real, I can't be touched, they can't feelThe monotony when you rap, get your finger off my nut sacCarbon copy that and send your crew the factsMotherfucker
New and improved Wu-Tang styleTurn it up now, y'all done fucked up nowSpit flames (Five mics)BK (On site)Bring the pain (All night)Off the chain (Damn right)
[Scratching by RZA]"Just the Method Man we sought, Mister Meth""Tical, yep""Hmmm"
Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, c'mon!Even if I died a thousand deathsWhen I resurrect, through my first born, my name lives onMy verses is like a third degree to young emceesBuzzworthy on your MTV, the Killa BeesY'all Jacob, straight up, break up, schemes and plotsAce up my sleeve, make up like pots and potsSo this is what it's come to (Huh?)Makin' shots at them kids who use to punk you (Huh?)Repititious rap shit, don't get nowhere play ya mouth whipAnd niggaz can't smoke wit' dry lips so chappedBite my shit, I'm like Kojack to get my flow backin fo' flat, I track you down like a low jackSpy 'ersus spy, eye for an I can analize the uncivilizedMake them feel aliveYou know right from wrong, so know I'm the bombIt's okay to beast, see the tracks on my armMotherfucker
New and improved Wu-Tang styleTurn it up now, y'all done fucked up nowSpit flames (Five mics)BK (On site)Bring the pain (All night)Off the chain (Damn right)
[Scratching by RZA]"Just the Method Man we sought, Mister Meth""Tical, yep""Hmmm"
Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, c'mon!
[Scratching by RZA]"Just the Method Man we sought, Mister Meth""Tical, yep""Hmmm" (repeat x2)
Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, c'mon!
New and improved Wu-Tang styleTurn it up now, y'all done fucked up nowSpit flames (Five mics)BK (On site)Bring the pain (All night)Off the chain (Damn right)
[Scratching by RZA]"Just the Method Man we sought, Mister Meth""Tical, yep""Hmmm"
Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, c'mon!Even if I died a thousand deathsWhen I resurrect, through my first born, my name lives onMy verses is like a third degree to young emceesBuzzworthy on your MTV, the Killa BeesY'all Jacob, straight up, break up, schemes and plotsAce up my sleeve, make up like pots and potsSo this is what it's come to (Huh?)Makin' shots at them kids who use to punk you (Huh?)Repititious rap shit, don't get nowhere play ya mouth whipAnd niggaz can't smoke wit' dry lips so chappedBite my shit, I'm like Kojack to get my flow backin fo' flat, I track you down like a low jackSpy 'ersus spy, eye for an I can analize the uncivilizedMake them feel aliveYou know right from wrong, so know I'm the bombIt's okay to beast, see the tracks on my armMotherfucker
New and improved Wu-Tang styleTurn it up now, y'all done fucked up nowSpit flames (Five mics)BK (On site)Bring the pain (All night)Off the chain (Damn right)
[Scratching by RZA]"Just the Method Man we sought, Mister Meth""Tical, yep""Hmmm"
Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, c'mon!
[Scratching by RZA]"Just the Method Man we sought, Mister Meth""Tical, yep""Hmmm" (repeat x2)
Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, c'mon!

