Lirik Lagu In Vitro - Organized Konfusion
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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.
Verse One
Two weeks before my old man busted up in herMy moms never walked slowNow she smoke crack sit back and listen to talk showsI hope she don't eat pork fried rice tonightSee the cholesterol already got my arteries tightI might select even before she injects her lethal chemicalsto wrap the umbilical cords around my neckShit I'm pissin' in the abdomenTwo and a half weeks old already thoughts of stabbin' menUnravelin' plots and plans for thievin' and shitImmune to the gospel, not believin' in shitWhere the fuck do I go from here?Cuz when the afterbirth disperse it's hard to persevereI swear I can't fuck with itShe hits about two packs of cigarettes a day and I'm stuck with itThe asthmatic, internally scarred from crack addictsWho share needles outside in the rain on Kraftmaticsand laugh at itI guess for them it seems funny but soonI be the nigga who kills for petty money presumeInside this Temple of Doom we throw the wombI bloom to be emitted in June, considered a coonLivin' my life incomplete thoughOn the edge of destruction, invetro
Chorus (x2)
I'd rather not be bornthan to be scorned in this world of hateWhere life escape me and stick me like thornWild like child porn-ography, the autobi of the unborn
Verse Two
Overshadowed in darkness where curiosity is my lightFear it but very coherent that there's a fifty percent chance that I mightNot make it in spite of the fact, it's my lifeAnd can't take it, knowin' that I'm losin' this fightto contradictionThe love with the hatred inviting friction<
Two weeks before my old man busted up in herMy moms never walked slowNow she smoke crack sit back and listen to talk showsI hope she don't eat pork fried rice tonightSee the cholesterol already got my arteries tightI might select even before she injects her lethal chemicalsto wrap the umbilical cords around my neckShit I'm pissin' in the abdomenTwo and a half weeks old already thoughts of stabbin' menUnravelin' plots and plans for thievin' and shitImmune to the gospel, not believin' in shitWhere the fuck do I go from here?Cuz when the afterbirth disperse it's hard to persevereI swear I can't fuck with itShe hits about two packs of cigarettes a day and I'm stuck with itThe asthmatic, internally scarred from crack addictsWho share needles outside in the rain on Kraftmaticsand laugh at itI guess for them it seems funny but soonI be the nigga who kills for petty money presumeInside this Temple of Doom we throw the wombI bloom to be emitted in June, considered a coonLivin' my life incomplete thoughOn the edge of destruction, invetro
Chorus (x2)
I'd rather not be bornthan to be scorned in this world of hateWhere life escape me and stick me like thornWild like child porn-ography, the autobi of the unborn
Verse Two
Overshadowed in darkness where curiosity is my lightFear it but very coherent that there's a fifty percent chance that I mightNot make it in spite of the fact, it's my lifeAnd can't take it, knowin' that I'm losin' this fightto contradictionThe love with the hatred inviting friction<
