Lirik Lagu B.o.b. (bomb Over Bagdad) - Outkast
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ANDA MENGETAHUI JUDUL DAN NAMA PENYANYI
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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.
TETAP TIDAK DAPAT MENEMUKAN LIRIK YANG ANDA CARI
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- Bila masih tidak dapat menemukan lirik yang Anda cari, mungkin kami bisa membantu Anda. Silakan menghubungi kami.
1, 2.. 1, 2, 3; yeah!Inter-national, undergroundThunder pounds when I stomp the ground (Woo!)Like a million elephants with silverback orangutansYou can't stop a trainWho want some? Don't come un-pre-paredI'll be there, but when I leave thereBetter be a household nameWeather man tellin' us it ain't gon' rainSo now we sittin' in a drop-top, soakin wetIn a silk suit, tryin' not to sweatHits somersaults without the netBut this'll be the year that we won't forgetOne-Nine-Nine-Nine, and brutha anything goes, be whatchu wanna beLong as you know consequences, to give and for livin' defensesToo hot, I'm jumpin' jailToo low to dig, I might just touch hellHOT! Get a life, now they gon' sellThen I might catch you a spell, look at what came in the mailA scale and some Arm and Hammer, so grow grid and some baby mámaBlack Cadillac and a pack of pampersStack of question with no answersCure for cancer, cure for AIDSMake a nigga wanna stay on tour for daysGet back home, things are wrongWe're not really able to spend all alonebefore he left, and you, to a ball of powerThousands of thousands miles per hourHello, ghetto, let your brain breathe,believe there's always more, ahhhhh!
Chorus:Don't pull the thang out, unless you plan to bangBombs over Baghdad!Yeah! Ha ha yeah!Don't even bang unless you plan to hit somethingBombs over Baghdad!Yeah! Uhh-huh
Chorus:Don't pull the thang out, unless you plan to bangBombs over Baghdad!Yeah! Ha ha yeah!Don't even bang unless you plan to hit somethingBombs over Baghdad!Yeah! Uhh-huh
Uno, dos, tres, it's onDid you ever think a pimp rock a microphone?Like that there boi and will still stay streetBig things happen every time we meetLike a track team, crack fiend, dyin to geekOutkast bumpin' up and down the streetSlam back, Cadillac, 'bout five nigga deep
Chorus:Don't pull the thang out, unless you plan to bangBombs over Baghdad!Yeah! Ha ha yeah!Don't even bang unless you plan to hit somethingBombs over Baghdad!Yeah! Uhh-huh
Chorus:Don't pull the thang out, unless you plan to bangBombs over Baghdad!Yeah! Ha ha yeah!Don't even bang unless you plan to hit somethingBombs over Baghdad!Yeah! Uhh-huh
Uno, dos, tres, it's onDid you ever think a pimp rock a microphone?Like that there boi and will still stay streetBig things happen every time we meetLike a track team, crack fiend, dyin to geekOutkast bumpin' up and down the streetSlam back, Cadillac, 'bout five nigga deep
