Lirik Lagu Rape - Pharoahe Monch
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TIPS PENCARIAN LIRIK FAVORIT ANDA
ANDA MENGETAHUI JUDUL DAN NAMA PENYANYI
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- 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.
(woman screaming)
I'm obsessed with multiple nude photographs of the beat in my room on the wallPondering the verses, fondling my ballsWitness a nigga who will take rap and chase itThrough an occupied dimly lit staircases and rape itGrab the drums by the waistline (scratches)I snatch the kick, kick the snares, sodomize the basslineNever waste time, I give the verse rabiesCum on the chorus, tell the hook to swallow my babiesMaybe I might...switch!Let the witch liveThe original plan was to kill the bitch on the bridgeDitch the body parts off somewhere near the cresendoWhen my innuendos elapse...my nezuenno attacksThe instrumental elapses,perhaps that's the only reason that I spared her lifeYou could solo my fuckin' vocals and I still get trifeSlice the rhythm...disfigure the face of the grooveFor any fader that flies or knobs or button that moves
Consider this: the loops are similar to clitorises exposedOn your miss is a hole, a vicious cycle of SIN!That doesn't end til' I stop fuckin'A million emcees and they ain't sayin' nuttin'
Ain't fuckin it right, they ain't fuckin' it rightThey ain't fuckin' it right, they ain't fuckin' it rightThey ain't fuckin' it like...ME.
(scratches)
She had the nerve to take the case to court knowin' I rape for sportTook the stand cryin' denying her whole invoving lyingWhy would an ex-cop lie in a sex shop, fly linen down grinnin'With my coat over my shoulder sittin'Browsin' pornography (uhh!), the stenographer smilin' the whole timeWhile jotting verbal photographyHer eyes mahoganyI flashed to a photo in my mind of a body bludgeoned with slashed arteriesPardon me, back to the case, slap in the faceExaminin' the jury similar to crack in a safeWhat happens to bass?It was anistic, I would inhale eighthsSniff that, sat her ass all over my face and taste itTo hell wit' 1980 remixes, fuck discoTurned on the 3000, stuck my dick where the disc goYokonaz, ripped the sexy MPC 60, buyin' a ticket to hellVerbally dickin' the 12 down, sound shittyI knew she used to be grittyToo many impotent emcees in this God forsaken city
Ain't fuckin her right, ain't fuckin' her rightAin't fuckin' her like...ME.
Consider this: the loops are similar to clitorises exposedOn your miss is a hole, a vicious cycle of SIN!That doesn't end til' I stop fuckin'A million emcees and they ain't sayin' nuttin'
Ain't fuckin it right, they ain't fuckin' it rightThey ain't fuckin' it right, they ain't fuckin' it rightThey ain't fuckin' it right, they ain't fuckin' it rightThey ain't fuckin' it like...ME.
I'm obsessed with multiple nude photographs of the beat in my room on the wallPondering the verses, fondling my ballsWitness a nigga who will take rap and chase itThrough an occupied dimly lit staircases and rape itGrab the drums by the waistline (scratches)I snatch the kick, kick the snares, sodomize the basslineNever waste time, I give the verse rabiesCum on the chorus, tell the hook to swallow my babiesMaybe I might...switch!Let the witch liveThe original plan was to kill the bitch on the bridgeDitch the body parts off somewhere near the cresendoWhen my innuendos elapse...my nezuenno attacksThe instrumental elapses,perhaps that's the only reason that I spared her lifeYou could solo my fuckin' vocals and I still get trifeSlice the rhythm...disfigure the face of the grooveFor any fader that flies or knobs or button that moves
Consider this: the loops are similar to clitorises exposedOn your miss is a hole, a vicious cycle of SIN!That doesn't end til' I stop fuckin'A million emcees and they ain't sayin' nuttin'
Ain't fuckin it right, they ain't fuckin' it rightThey ain't fuckin' it right, they ain't fuckin' it rightThey ain't fuckin' it like...ME.
(scratches)
She had the nerve to take the case to court knowin' I rape for sportTook the stand cryin' denying her whole invoving lyingWhy would an ex-cop lie in a sex shop, fly linen down grinnin'With my coat over my shoulder sittin'Browsin' pornography (uhh!), the stenographer smilin' the whole timeWhile jotting verbal photographyHer eyes mahoganyI flashed to a photo in my mind of a body bludgeoned with slashed arteriesPardon me, back to the case, slap in the faceExaminin' the jury similar to crack in a safeWhat happens to bass?It was anistic, I would inhale eighthsSniff that, sat her ass all over my face and taste itTo hell wit' 1980 remixes, fuck discoTurned on the 3000, stuck my dick where the disc goYokonaz, ripped the sexy MPC 60, buyin' a ticket to hellVerbally dickin' the 12 down, sound shittyI knew she used to be grittyToo many impotent emcees in this God forsaken city
Ain't fuckin her right, ain't fuckin' her rightAin't fuckin' her like...ME.
Consider this: the loops are similar to clitorises exposedOn your miss is a hole, a vicious cycle of SIN!That doesn't end til' I stop fuckin'A million emcees and they ain't sayin' nuttin'
Ain't fuckin it right, they ain't fuckin' it rightThey ain't fuckin' it right, they ain't fuckin' it rightThey ain't fuckin' it right, they ain't fuckin' it rightThey ain't fuckin' it like...ME.
