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Lirik Close Edge - Mos Def
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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 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.
pull up to yo' spot on low,
shine brighter than all of the cats they got on glow,
lay in the cut like they not gonna know cause
if i gotta make a move dawg, they not gonna know
this door marked private this is not fo' sho',
its mos def what you call real fo sho
this thing what you call gangsta hell no
they get a little pinch and go snitch to the po
they all talk fast but they all think slow
i'm mos' definite not think so
flood ya city with the black ink flow
and my crew ain't scared to let them things go so
stop with the nonsense
like he conscience
i'm just away dawg
i'm doing great dawg
i don't play games so i don't playa hate y'all
get it straight or get the fuck up out of my face dawg
i'm like the second plane that made the towers face off
the shit to let you know it's really not a game y'all
your grind and my grind ain't the same dawg
i'm the catalog, you the same song
so cool and old skool like a-full
the one ya little mommy windin' up her waist for
the name real niggas got they hands raised for
me and ninny got ya block yellow taped off
don't push me cause i'm close to the..
streets, to the beats., the bitches, the niggas, the women, the children, the workers, the killers, the addicts, the dealers, the quiet, the lifers, the realist and thats close..
don't push me cause i'm close the edge, back, middle and front,
strong black shit liftin' it up,
from the big to the small,
i'm like jay brown getting involved,
and when i'm letting off a round don't get in the cross
have the preacher man speaking low getting his calls
tell a wild cowboy not to get off they horse before they find out
the town law strictly enforced
it's a real bad way to get yo name in the source
testing the limits of a dangerous force
you ended up dumb, famous an gone
ya people shoutin' out yo name in they song
pooring liquor on the day you was born
buyin' pai
shine brighter than all of the cats they got on glow,
lay in the cut like they not gonna know cause
if i gotta make a move dawg, they not gonna know
this door marked private this is not fo' sho',
its mos def what you call real fo sho
this thing what you call gangsta hell no
they get a little pinch and go snitch to the po
they all talk fast but they all think slow
i'm mos' definite not think so
flood ya city with the black ink flow
and my crew ain't scared to let them things go so
stop with the nonsense
like he conscience
i'm just away dawg
i'm doing great dawg
i don't play games so i don't playa hate y'all
get it straight or get the fuck up out of my face dawg
i'm like the second plane that made the towers face off
the shit to let you know it's really not a game y'all
your grind and my grind ain't the same dawg
i'm the catalog, you the same song
so cool and old skool like a-full
the one ya little mommy windin' up her waist for
the name real niggas got they hands raised for
me and ninny got ya block yellow taped off
don't push me cause i'm close to the..
streets, to the beats., the bitches, the niggas, the women, the children, the workers, the killers, the addicts, the dealers, the quiet, the lifers, the realist and thats close..
don't push me cause i'm close the edge, back, middle and front,
strong black shit liftin' it up,
from the big to the small,
i'm like jay brown getting involved,
and when i'm letting off a round don't get in the cross
have the preacher man speaking low getting his calls
tell a wild cowboy not to get off they horse before they find out
the town law strictly enforced
it's a real bad way to get yo name in the source
testing the limits of a dangerous force
you ended up dumb, famous an gone
ya people shoutin' out yo name in they song
pooring liquor on the day you was born
buyin' pai
