Lirik Lagu All They Good 4 - Poison Clan
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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.
(Yo my nigga fuck that bitch! Tell them all they good for!)
Verse 1: JT MoneyTime for them bitches with theWeave and bangols big ear rings and jangolsWalkin' 'round town lookin' all prettyActin' all seditty attitude shitty!You can't front on me bitch I know ya assYou was valedictorian of my classUsed to copy your papers you lil' nerdNow you tryin' to get fly? That shit's for the birds!Seen you every day jumpin' in carsBMW's, Benz's and JaguarsGuess you're lettin' all the dope niggas hit yaSee you on the picture, lettin' three get yaI remember when niggas couldn't touch youSold you a buck or two, now they can fuck you!You got to rap, now I guess that's kinda funBecause you made projects from 1991Simply nothin', hoe! You gets nothin', hoe!Seen you on film, and now you're frontin'? Yo,Bitch, don't try to flauge, 'cause all you good forIs some head and a back massage!
All they good FOR! (4x)
Verse 2: JT MoneyI know this bitch who fucked niggas with big moneyNow she got a big tummy, lookin' like a big dummyTold another hoe she fiendin' for John DoeDon't even know his last name and claims she gettin' John's doughHoe, you ain't nothin' but a trick bitch,Schemin' on niggas, tryin' to get richTalkin' bout, "So-and-so is my nigga,"Sittin' on your ass while your bank account's gettin' biggerBut one nigga bust you up and ranNow you stuck with a baby on your handsLookin' at the next man? Don't even botherIt's not my fault you don't know your baby's fatherYou
Verse 1: JT MoneyTime for them bitches with theWeave and bangols big ear rings and jangolsWalkin' 'round town lookin' all prettyActin' all seditty attitude shitty!You can't front on me bitch I know ya assYou was valedictorian of my classUsed to copy your papers you lil' nerdNow you tryin' to get fly? That shit's for the birds!Seen you every day jumpin' in carsBMW's, Benz's and JaguarsGuess you're lettin' all the dope niggas hit yaSee you on the picture, lettin' three get yaI remember when niggas couldn't touch youSold you a buck or two, now they can fuck you!You got to rap, now I guess that's kinda funBecause you made projects from 1991Simply nothin', hoe! You gets nothin', hoe!Seen you on film, and now you're frontin'? Yo,Bitch, don't try to flauge, 'cause all you good forIs some head and a back massage!
All they good FOR! (4x)
Verse 2: JT MoneyI know this bitch who fucked niggas with big moneyNow she got a big tummy, lookin' like a big dummyTold another hoe she fiendin' for John DoeDon't even know his last name and claims she gettin' John's doughHoe, you ain't nothin' but a trick bitch,Schemin' on niggas, tryin' to get richTalkin' bout, "So-and-so is my nigga,"Sittin' on your ass while your bank account's gettin' biggerBut one nigga bust you up and ranNow you stuck with a baby on your handsLookin' at the next man? Don't even botherIt's not my fault you don't know your baby's fatherYou
