Lirik Lagu Biboa's Theme - Proof
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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.
[Proof]La-la la-la la-la la-la, pretend to sharrrrrre..Da, da-da, ain't nothin, by D-Twellllllve..
Weed no seeds, last year Cannabis CupA druggie that mind hasn't been damaged enoughWith danglin nuts I lust for angels to fuckMy cannon is tucked, move fast I panic and bustBrain burnt out like a mechanical clutchI'm too schizophrenic to touchA scandalous bunch don't gamble with trustScammin for bucks, pink candy deluxe out mishandlin slutsAfter a show bring all my fans on the busNext city, leave 'em dizzy, stranded and stuckHangin in clubs like blacks in slaveryGats we aim and squeeze at acts of braveryMaybe speakers {?} bouncin off of Shady Lee {?}Can barely add, but still got A.D.D. (what I say?)Work the do', make 'em play for keepsI ain't gotta say shit 'til the A.K. shall speak
[Chorus: Proof]To whom it may concern, this planet is fuckedLife had been hard so far, I just manage to bluffScandal and drugs got my hands in some cuffsMan it's been rough, but shit I don't plan to give up, uhh
[Proof]Speakin at AA meetings while intoxicatedTrainin a arm-less fighter to box in VegasPlot with haters, they kill me on my block for laterHavin free phone sex with operatorsNext Grammy's your man P is rockin GatorsLeavin full with rabbit ears, I'm a pocket raiderEvery block invaders, all cops is traitorsAny hood thief hands get burnt like hot potatoesThe hardest mayor that boycott garbage sayersThinkin outside the box like Harvard SquaresWild like Ben Wallace hairHate the niggaz that ain't spitters blow up off market favors (you!)So from now on I'm startin terrorAiyyo God, here I come, tell 2Pac to wait up
[Chorus]
[Proof]Got young famous that handle any further gloryFix my son a lunch for school so he'll murder for meReadin 'Pac and Pun tags up in pergatoryWaitin to get in heaven or "Grimey," that's word to NoreAnything you heard before meHah, it's simple like a street life suburban storyTurn my poor peeps into murkers for beefWho the fuck is Jerry? I'm searchin for weedAnd why did God make all these worthless MC's?Still tryin to find out for what purpose they breatheMy pops hit the weed and then he birthed a new breedI hit bad bitches raw cause it's worth the diseaseHate the Ku Klux Klan, they abuse curtains and sheetsAnd I need 'em at home, but that's a personal peeveThe (Pills) is still (Purple) indeedAnd I'm screamin loud as hell "Fuck the Earth" when I leave
[Chorus]
Weed no seeds, last year Cannabis CupA druggie that mind hasn't been damaged enoughWith danglin nuts I lust for angels to fuckMy cannon is tucked, move fast I panic and bustBrain burnt out like a mechanical clutchI'm too schizophrenic to touchA scandalous bunch don't gamble with trustScammin for bucks, pink candy deluxe out mishandlin slutsAfter a show bring all my fans on the busNext city, leave 'em dizzy, stranded and stuckHangin in clubs like blacks in slaveryGats we aim and squeeze at acts of braveryMaybe speakers {?} bouncin off of Shady Lee {?}Can barely add, but still got A.D.D. (what I say?)Work the do', make 'em play for keepsI ain't gotta say shit 'til the A.K. shall speak
[Chorus: Proof]To whom it may concern, this planet is fuckedLife had been hard so far, I just manage to bluffScandal and drugs got my hands in some cuffsMan it's been rough, but shit I don't plan to give up, uhh
[Proof]Speakin at AA meetings while intoxicatedTrainin a arm-less fighter to box in VegasPlot with haters, they kill me on my block for laterHavin free phone sex with operatorsNext Grammy's your man P is rockin GatorsLeavin full with rabbit ears, I'm a pocket raiderEvery block invaders, all cops is traitorsAny hood thief hands get burnt like hot potatoesThe hardest mayor that boycott garbage sayersThinkin outside the box like Harvard SquaresWild like Ben Wallace hairHate the niggaz that ain't spitters blow up off market favors (you!)So from now on I'm startin terrorAiyyo God, here I come, tell 2Pac to wait up
[Chorus]
[Proof]Got young famous that handle any further gloryFix my son a lunch for school so he'll murder for meReadin 'Pac and Pun tags up in pergatoryWaitin to get in heaven or "Grimey," that's word to NoreAnything you heard before meHah, it's simple like a street life suburban storyTurn my poor peeps into murkers for beefWho the fuck is Jerry? I'm searchin for weedAnd why did God make all these worthless MC's?Still tryin to find out for what purpose they breatheMy pops hit the weed and then he birthed a new breedI hit bad bitches raw cause it's worth the diseaseHate the Ku Klux Klan, they abuse curtains and sheetsAnd I need 'em at home, but that's a personal peeveThe (Pills) is still (Purple) indeedAnd I'm screamin loud as hell "Fuck the Earth" when I leave
[Chorus]
