Lirik Lagu Foundation - M.O.P.
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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.
Uh...Uh...C'MON! UH!Firing Squad nigga!Yeah!You see it...First Family...First Family, c'mon...
[Billy Danze]Every night I sit and bask in the memories of Frank andSayin to myself what the hell was he thinkinUsage of illegal drugs and heavy drinkinHad my old man sinkinNow you never seen the Danze cryBut the day that man diedMy life came crumblin down like a landslideDamn pride, now I'm in the zoneWonderin how long before me and my moms would be aloneI remember what he saidLayin on his deathbed, rubbin his shiny bald headRespect your sister, don't follow your brothersTake care of your mother... I love ya [croaking]He told me he believed in meAnd he has given meThe strength to be as strong as I need to beThat's when I realized he was leavin meIt wasn't just my heart or my eyes deceivin meAt the age of fourteenIt was more than just a goal or dreamTo take care of my queenIt's my turn to stand firm as I could stand[Just like your daddy...]My father was a good man
HOOK 2X w/ Lil FameFor the FoundationWe have suffered *Blood, Sweat and Tears*And cleared all complicationsPut it down, in any situationNow, you are the last generation
[Lil Fame]I was introduced to shootouts, winosDope fiends, 5-0Gamblers, scramblers, pan handlersMurderers that took lives just to survive, in 1545The building, raised as a young niggaWith thug niggasHeld down drugs for love niggasDrug dealers bang out, gun shots rang outBesides that EZ house, was the hang outNiggas stole cars, and made the spot hotCuz we parked 'em on the blockLike we copped 'em off the lotCan't forget the older soldiers, SputnionMan mad poppin B, say Marce' Saratoga!Motherfuckers knew the block that was poppin them gunsThey was like the first niggas in the hood wit M-1'sSome n
[Billy Danze]Every night I sit and bask in the memories of Frank andSayin to myself what the hell was he thinkinUsage of illegal drugs and heavy drinkinHad my old man sinkinNow you never seen the Danze cryBut the day that man diedMy life came crumblin down like a landslideDamn pride, now I'm in the zoneWonderin how long before me and my moms would be aloneI remember what he saidLayin on his deathbed, rubbin his shiny bald headRespect your sister, don't follow your brothersTake care of your mother... I love ya [croaking]He told me he believed in meAnd he has given meThe strength to be as strong as I need to beThat's when I realized he was leavin meIt wasn't just my heart or my eyes deceivin meAt the age of fourteenIt was more than just a goal or dreamTo take care of my queenIt's my turn to stand firm as I could stand[Just like your daddy...]My father was a good man
HOOK 2X w/ Lil FameFor the FoundationWe have suffered *Blood, Sweat and Tears*And cleared all complicationsPut it down, in any situationNow, you are the last generation
[Lil Fame]I was introduced to shootouts, winosDope fiends, 5-0Gamblers, scramblers, pan handlersMurderers that took lives just to survive, in 1545The building, raised as a young niggaWith thug niggasHeld down drugs for love niggasDrug dealers bang out, gun shots rang outBesides that EZ house, was the hang outNiggas stole cars, and made the spot hotCuz we parked 'em on the blockLike we copped 'em off the lotCan't forget the older soldiers, SputnionMan mad poppin B, say Marce' Saratoga!Motherfuckers knew the block that was poppin them gunsThey was like the first niggas in the hood wit M-1'sSome n
