Lirik Lagu Sista - Poor Righteous Teachers
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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.
(Chorus: Sung by a woman):Sista you've been on my mind.Sista we're two of a kind.Sista I'm keeping my eyes on you….
Sista. Black girl how you living?Niggaz say you trippin'. They talk about how you're bitchingSome feel you're out to get them and you're wicked as shitThey say your actions make you deserve to be treated like a bitchBut as the sun can make the Earth travel at magnificent speedsI can make these sistas stop and revolve around meSee, I'm your D to the O to the D to the P to the R: your teacherI'll turn the savagest sista, into ShakilahI leave no room for imperfection. I'm as god as god getsI love your hair when it's nappy. Your lips when they thickManipulate that excess fume. Lubricate you at the wombGirl, you could've been my earth, but you chose to be his moonWhy of course. I like scorts and the daisy duke shortsBut "Word is Life." The gods are righteousYou should've been rocking three-quartersIt seems the bigger your breast, the tighter the shirtAnd the larger your behind, the smaller the skirtsI never wanted to be pointing out the wrong within youBut I see room for correction in some things that you doYou telling me, "All men are dogs," and we ain't about shitSo when a fool call you "bitch," you insist on flipBut what really fucked me up is when I saw you that dayYour girlfriend called you a bitch and it was peace and okaySista, your situation ethics never did mean jackAnd I know for a fact, you can't explain thatI give a shout out, to all the full time queens:Anti-bitch around the clock, who know what black woman meansAin't trying to paint no evil pictureI'm trying to get with ya
Sista. Black girl how you living?Niggaz say you trippin'. They talk about how you're bitchingSome feel you're out to get them and you're wicked as shitThey say your actions make you deserve to be treated like a bitchBut as the sun can make the Earth travel at magnificent speedsI can make these sistas stop and revolve around meSee, I'm your D to the O to the D to the P to the R: your teacherI'll turn the savagest sista, into ShakilahI leave no room for imperfection. I'm as god as god getsI love your hair when it's nappy. Your lips when they thickManipulate that excess fume. Lubricate you at the wombGirl, you could've been my earth, but you chose to be his moonWhy of course. I like scorts and the daisy duke shortsBut "Word is Life." The gods are righteousYou should've been rocking three-quartersIt seems the bigger your breast, the tighter the shirtAnd the larger your behind, the smaller the skirtsI never wanted to be pointing out the wrong within youBut I see room for correction in some things that you doYou telling me, "All men are dogs," and we ain't about shitSo when a fool call you "bitch," you insist on flipBut what really fucked me up is when I saw you that dayYour girlfriend called you a bitch and it was peace and okaySista, your situation ethics never did mean jackAnd I know for a fact, you can't explain thatI give a shout out, to all the full time queens:Anti-bitch around the clock, who know what black woman meansAin't trying to paint no evil pictureI'm trying to get with ya
