Lirik Lagu Nautilus - Raekwon
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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.
Murder you (Check your 30)Murder you (Check your 30)Murder you (Check your 30)Bring the head, leave the bodyMurder you (Check your 30)Murder you (Check your 30)Murder you (Check your 30)Bring the head, leave the body
So much bread in a nigga's shoeboxI might dead you and sleep in new lotsI drop a bag on one of you crab-ass nigga's so fastI send two boxes outYeah, bring the head, leave the bodyLeave his trainers in a nigga lobbyTake the fake chains off, send it to his colleaguesLaugh in his shit, pissin' up crystal molly'sI rep drug dealers, hug killersI ran with most of themHalf is in the ocean, niggaSo much gear, go get Oprah, niggaSo what my bitch a Oprah nigga, yoYeah, what color ice is all green, karmaMagazines stacked, black bomberBeen all through the world gettin' homageDiss mines'? We gon' have a big problem
Murder you (Check your 30)Murder you (Check your 30)Murder you (Check your 30)Bring the head, leave the bodyMurder you (Check your 30)Murder you (Check your 30)Murder you (Check your 30)Bring the head, leave the body
If you wanna hit me, you couldn'tBullet range, door woodenHop out, y'all nigga's is puddingWhy try to leave, the federationThis is all legislationWill kill you right in front of your seedCatch me in the tripsOver the stove, giving you tipsI'm fresh outta court, nigga, you hitFour's on my wrist, it's businessKeeping 'em closeLike folding ya armsDon't go against thisThe worldwide brawlers, the legends of sevensYo, them the real shot callersWho stay in the home alwaysBallin' at 4 in the mornin'Yo we all in, teach you how to score kinMy killers, all of us we all winningFresh designer shit, snatchin' papesWe on different scales, different weightsYou just monkey nigga's, meet the apesStrictly business, gorillas in 50 states
Murder you (Check your 30)Murder you (Check your 30)Murder you (Check your 30)Bring the head, leave the bodyMurder you (Check your 30)Murder you (Check your 30)Murder you (Check your 30)Bring the head, leave the body
So much bread in a nigga's shoeboxI might dead you and sleep in new lotsI drop a bag on one of you crab-ass nigga's so fastI send two boxes outYeah, bring the head, leave the bodyLeave his trainers in a nigga lobbyTake the fake chains off, send it to his colleaguesLaugh in his shit, pissin' up crystal molly'sI rep drug dealers, hug killersI ran with most of themHalf is in the ocean, niggaSo much gear, go get Oprah, niggaSo what my bitch a Oprah nigga, yoYeah, what color ice is all green, karmaMagazines stacked, black bomberBeen all through the world gettin' homageDiss mines'? We gon' have a big problem
Murder you (Check your 30)Murder you (Check your 30)Murder you (Check your 30)Bring the head, leave the bodyMurder you (Check your 30)Murder you (Check your 30)Murder you (Check your 30)Bring the head, leave the body
If you wanna hit me, you couldn'tBullet range, door woodenHop out, y'all nigga's is puddingWhy try to leave, the federationThis is all legislationWill kill you right in front of your seedCatch me in the tripsOver the stove, giving you tipsI'm fresh outta court, nigga, you hitFour's on my wrist, it's businessKeeping 'em closeLike folding ya armsDon't go against thisThe worldwide brawlers, the legends of sevensYo, them the real shot callersWho stay in the home alwaysBallin' at 4 in the mornin'Yo we all in, teach you how to score kinMy killers, all of us we all winningFresh designer shit, snatchin' papesWe on different scales, different weightsYou just monkey nigga's, meet the apesStrictly business, gorillas in 50 states
Murder you (Check your 30)Murder you (Check your 30)Murder you (Check your 30)Bring the head, leave the bodyMurder you (Check your 30)Murder you (Check your 30)Murder you (Check your 30)Bring the head, leave the body
