Lirik Lagu Step Up - Pace Won
X
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.
What we be tellin these cats? Yo yo. "Step up nigga"Step Up *echoes* All them niggaz out thereTellin on all them niggaz violatin STEP UP
[Verse One]Yo yo; from the Himalays to the pyramids of EgyptPace Won flow is dumb as Forest Gump weededLynch Mob's Hit Squad's then I freak withMore Golddiggers than E or PMD did(Ha!) Word like so many hoochies on my penisBy the time I'm twenty nine I have more Suns than PhoenixWatch the man bust, pose for the camerasAnd have reporters running/back like Barry Sanders(Yo!) My habits is spray paint (tsss) and rap freshPace Won gets more bank than NatWestWalkin round thinkin what face to slap nextLike Latifah my Wrath is MadnessHo-ha, more smooth than Billy D.Drinkin Colt 45 eyes slant like PhillipinesServe the baseheads, my raps kill the fiendsThat wanna MC but don't know what it means
Chorus:People wanna act large but can't take chargeI tell em --Step Up-- *echoes*Yo, yo; Kids ask me for advice Pace on how to be niceI tell em --Step Up-- *echoes*Yo, yo; If I see your sister cryin or fallin behindI tell her --Step Up-- *echoes*Yo, yo; If you don't need your teeth and your crew want beefThen you can --Step Up-- *echoes*
Yo, yo, Bring em all, yo-yo
[Verse Two]Since my small days always been realWith raps thats more fat/phat than that ass on Kim FieldsI'm roastin roaches, poets think I'm MosesPartin oceans, people feel me like emotionsA poet and truth, I roll with the jewelsVoice of the youth (uh) one a ya diehard boys that'll shootKeep my rep up, rappers want somethin tell em --Step Up-- *echoes*
[Verse One]Yo yo; from the Himalays to the pyramids of EgyptPace Won flow is dumb as Forest Gump weededLynch Mob's Hit Squad's then I freak withMore Golddiggers than E or PMD did(Ha!) Word like so many hoochies on my penisBy the time I'm twenty nine I have more Suns than PhoenixWatch the man bust, pose for the camerasAnd have reporters running/back like Barry Sanders(Yo!) My habits is spray paint (tsss) and rap freshPace Won gets more bank than NatWestWalkin round thinkin what face to slap nextLike Latifah my Wrath is MadnessHo-ha, more smooth than Billy D.Drinkin Colt 45 eyes slant like PhillipinesServe the baseheads, my raps kill the fiendsThat wanna MC but don't know what it means
Chorus:People wanna act large but can't take chargeI tell em --Step Up-- *echoes*Yo, yo; Kids ask me for advice Pace on how to be niceI tell em --Step Up-- *echoes*Yo, yo; If I see your sister cryin or fallin behindI tell her --Step Up-- *echoes*Yo, yo; If you don't need your teeth and your crew want beefThen you can --Step Up-- *echoes*
Yo, yo, Bring em all, yo-yo
[Verse Two]Since my small days always been realWith raps thats more fat/phat than that ass on Kim FieldsI'm roastin roaches, poets think I'm MosesPartin oceans, people feel me like emotionsA poet and truth, I roll with the jewelsVoice of the youth (uh) one a ya diehard boys that'll shootKeep my rep up, rappers want somethin tell em --Step Up-- *echoes*
