Lirik Lagu Shook Ones Pt II - Mobb Deep
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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.
Note: During the whole song you can hear talkings in the background
(Intro)Word up son, wordYeah, to all the killers and a hundred dollar billas(yo I got the phone thing, knowmsayin’, keep your eyes open)For real niggas who ain’t got no feelings(keep your eyes open)(no doubt, no doubt son, I got this, I got this)(just watch my back, I got this first, yo)Check it out now(word up, say it to them niggas, check this out it’s a murda)
[Prodigy]I got you stuck off the realness, we be the infamousYou heard of usOfficial Queensbridge murderersThe Mobb comes equipped with warfare, bewareOf my crime family who got nuff shots to shareFor all of those who wanna profile and poseRock you in your face, stab your brain wit’ your noseboneYou all alone in these streets, cousinEvery man for theirself in this land we be gunnin’And keep them shook crews runnin’Like they supposed toThey come around but they never come close toI can see it inside your faceYou’re in the wrong placeCowards like you just get they’re whole body laced upWith bullet holes and suchSpeak the wrong words man and you will get touchedYou can put your whole army against my team andI guarantee you it’ll be your very last time breathin’Your simple words just don’t move meYou’re minor, we’re majorYou all up in the game and don’t deserve to be a playerDon’t make me have to call your name outYour crew is featherweightMy gunshots’ll make you levitateI’m only nineteen but my mind is oldAnd when the things get for real my warm heart turns coldAnother nigga deceased, another story gets toldIt ain’t nothin’ reallyHey, yo dun spark the PhillieSo I can get my mind off these yellowbacked niggasWhy they still alive I don’t know, go figureMeanwhile back in Queens the realness is foundationIf I die I couldn’t choose a better locationWhen the slugs penetrate, feelings burn this sensation,Getting closer to God, in this tight situation now, take these words home and think it through, or the next rime i write might be about you.Theres aint no such things as half-way crooks, scared to death, they are scared to look, they shook, theres aint no such things as half-way crooks, scared to death, they scared to look, they shook.
(Intro)Word up son, wordYeah, to all the killers and a hundred dollar billas(yo I got the phone thing, knowmsayin’, keep your eyes open)For real niggas who ain’t got no feelings(keep your eyes open)(no doubt, no doubt son, I got this, I got this)(just watch my back, I got this first, yo)Check it out now(word up, say it to them niggas, check this out it’s a murda)
[Prodigy]I got you stuck off the realness, we be the infamousYou heard of usOfficial Queensbridge murderersThe Mobb comes equipped with warfare, bewareOf my crime family who got nuff shots to shareFor all of those who wanna profile and poseRock you in your face, stab your brain wit’ your noseboneYou all alone in these streets, cousinEvery man for theirself in this land we be gunnin’And keep them shook crews runnin’Like they supposed toThey come around but they never come close toI can see it inside your faceYou’re in the wrong placeCowards like you just get they’re whole body laced upWith bullet holes and suchSpeak the wrong words man and you will get touchedYou can put your whole army against my team andI guarantee you it’ll be your very last time breathin’Your simple words just don’t move meYou’re minor, we’re majorYou all up in the game and don’t deserve to be a playerDon’t make me have to call your name outYour crew is featherweightMy gunshots’ll make you levitateI’m only nineteen but my mind is oldAnd when the things get for real my warm heart turns coldAnother nigga deceased, another story gets toldIt ain’t nothin’ reallyHey, yo dun spark the PhillieSo I can get my mind off these yellowbacked niggasWhy they still alive I don’t know, go figureMeanwhile back in Queens the realness is foundationIf I die I couldn’t choose a better locationWhen the slugs penetrate, feelings burn this sensation,Getting closer to God, in this tight situation now, take these words home and think it through, or the next rime i write might be about you.Theres aint no such things as half-way crooks, scared to death, they are scared to look, they shook, theres aint no such things as half-way crooks, scared to death, they scared to look, they shook.
