Lirik Lagu Skew It On The Bar-b - Outkast
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TIPS PENCARIAN LIRIK FAVORIT ANDA
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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Intro/Chorus: OutKast
Old school players to new school fools'Kast keep it jumpin like kangaroosbut skew it on the bar-b we ain't tryin to loseSay 'I be got damnit they done changed the rules'(repeat 2X)
Verse One: Andre Benjamin
The common denominator, the nigga numeratorNever know who the hater, niggaz cater to your egoI'm sorry like Atari whose the cousin to Coleco.. Visioncaught a Rico, back on the street like Chico.. DeBargehe large and got a 'Llac in the garageFew parts here and there, I declare hard, my lawdOne at Clark, one at SpelmanBoth know each other and it's cool, you can tell whenhe step off in the party women jump for joyBut all the wild niggaz scheamin they gon' jump the boyfor spittin all that bourgeoise, my watch, my carI'm a star -- I'd rather be a comet by far -- rrrahhh!
Chorus
Verse Two: Raekwon the Chef
Deliver this through your audio, ghetto mafiosoGrow hydro, then bag it up yoPrice that longevity, suggest make movesslow take time grow eight, react nine blowHydro slide raw like fuck RenaldoFly ride though, shit lookin wild dopethen glide yo, flippin the page, I goWatch five-oh, jump on my meat, ride slowWatch those, undercovers, cop those, rock thoseGlocks blows leave em baggy and collect spot growsKeep a watch froze, lean on the yacht and wash clothesLet the chop' blow, bag a half a block plot grows, what?
Chorus
Verse Three: Big Boi
Boi, I bust raps like D-boys bust gats, shitWe the type of people that don't bury the axeor the hatchet, everytime we see your link we snatch itRidin round our hood talkin that dumb shit, your cabbageis cracked, like plumber's ass, and summer's grassI been in the game for a minute, seen some suckaz like y'all passinthinkin you're light skinned, aight then, lil' boy why you frightened?The Dungeon Family gon' be here nigga s
Old school players to new school fools'Kast keep it jumpin like kangaroosbut skew it on the bar-b we ain't tryin to loseSay 'I be got damnit they done changed the rules'(repeat 2X)
Verse One: Andre Benjamin
The common denominator, the nigga numeratorNever know who the hater, niggaz cater to your egoI'm sorry like Atari whose the cousin to Coleco.. Visioncaught a Rico, back on the street like Chico.. DeBargehe large and got a 'Llac in the garageFew parts here and there, I declare hard, my lawdOne at Clark, one at SpelmanBoth know each other and it's cool, you can tell whenhe step off in the party women jump for joyBut all the wild niggaz scheamin they gon' jump the boyfor spittin all that bourgeoise, my watch, my carI'm a star -- I'd rather be a comet by far -- rrrahhh!
Chorus
Verse Two: Raekwon the Chef
Deliver this through your audio, ghetto mafiosoGrow hydro, then bag it up yoPrice that longevity, suggest make movesslow take time grow eight, react nine blowHydro slide raw like fuck RenaldoFly ride though, shit lookin wild dopethen glide yo, flippin the page, I goWatch five-oh, jump on my meat, ride slowWatch those, undercovers, cop those, rock thoseGlocks blows leave em baggy and collect spot growsKeep a watch froze, lean on the yacht and wash clothesLet the chop' blow, bag a half a block plot grows, what?
Chorus
Verse Three: Big Boi
Boi, I bust raps like D-boys bust gats, shitWe the type of people that don't bury the axeor the hatchet, everytime we see your link we snatch itRidin round our hood talkin that dumb shit, your cabbageis cracked, like plumber's ass, and summer's grassI been in the game for a minute, seen some suckaz like y'all passinthinkin you're light skinned, aight then, lil' boy why you frightened?The Dungeon Family gon' be here nigga s
