Lirik Lagu Any Emcee - Nine
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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.
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- 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.
"Any MC that disagree with me wave your arms" > Rakim* repeat 8X *
[Nine]Rat a tat tat it's the nappy black cat with no hatBack to chat like Super Cat with my format blackAttack a track like Ali with no glovesPussy shoved to rise above nonsense lyrics are ableTurntable spins round and round we goGoin for delf you know dolo with a ill flow yo!"Whutcha want Nine?" Told you fat beats like thisA pocket full of grip, mic in my fist, no bullshitI'm all that and then some, hon blow up like a shotgunAny MC that disagree is done, you best runI creep and I crawl and I yes and I y'alland I refuse to fall, so all in allThe God works hard, I practice my verbal gymnasticsTo get your girl on my mattressI love to hit it hard from the backI'm the man with the plan you can't disagree with that
"Any MC that disagree with me, wave your arms" -> Rakim* repeat 8X *
[Nine]The last MC to disagree is now historyNo longer an MC, he is now PCI'm real and real MC's know thatonly fake MC's disagree, that's why they wack!I do em somethin terrible, I'm incrediblelike the edible egg, Arm Leg Leg Arm HeadWho's the dread that said BOOM DA DA?It's flavor it don't matter, swing batta, swing battaKnock em out the park, after dark I spark L'sWrite rhymes to exercise my brain cells, count the cash in my stashCash money money money -- I needI got a seed to feed and like most a touch of greedGettin paid completes the cypherBein broke is like havin no blunts, just a lighterIt's about the dead prez in the 9'sAnd I am the Nine, gettin mine, no crime
[Nine]Rat a tat tat it's the nappy black cat with no hatBack to chat like Super Cat with my format blackAttack a track like Ali with no glovesPussy shoved to rise above nonsense lyrics are ableTurntable spins round and round we goGoin for delf you know dolo with a ill flow yo!"Whutcha want Nine?" Told you fat beats like thisA pocket full of grip, mic in my fist, no bullshitI'm all that and then some, hon blow up like a shotgunAny MC that disagree is done, you best runI creep and I crawl and I yes and I y'alland I refuse to fall, so all in allThe God works hard, I practice my verbal gymnasticsTo get your girl on my mattressI love to hit it hard from the backI'm the man with the plan you can't disagree with that
"Any MC that disagree with me, wave your arms" -> Rakim* repeat 8X *
[Nine]The last MC to disagree is now historyNo longer an MC, he is now PCI'm real and real MC's know thatonly fake MC's disagree, that's why they wack!I do em somethin terrible, I'm incrediblelike the edible egg, Arm Leg Leg Arm HeadWho's the dread that said BOOM DA DA?It's flavor it don't matter, swing batta, swing battaKnock em out the park, after dark I spark L'sWrite rhymes to exercise my brain cells, count the cash in my stashCash money money money -- I needI got a seed to feed and like most a touch of greedGettin paid completes the cypherBein broke is like havin no blunts, just a lighterIt's about the dead prez in the 9'sAnd I am the Nine, gettin mine, no crime
