Lirik Lagu Livin That Life - RBL Posse
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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)It's your life, don't be stupid though (4x)Cuz when you waste it
(Black C)Livin that young lifeWhere nothin nice runnin from the viceThink twice you lose your life gamblin with the diceCuz it ain't nothin but a ninety thing babyAnd all the hoes in the Point drive me crazyCan't fade meIf they had a ten-foot poleI stroll down the block givin propsTo my niggaz on the spotIt won't stop and it won't quitCuz the hoes can't fuck with our shit I switchUp on that ass, fastIf she try to fade a young nigga she'll get mashed, bitchIt's just a juice thang, mothafuckin deuce thangKill that game, but still a nigga maintainMy business, my mission I'm lynchinAny mothafucka catch another one of my loved ones slippinI smell jealousy up in the PointBut I laugh at the niggaz as I blaze up a chronic jointCuz I don't trip off them bitch-made niggazOr them gold-diggers, cuz they don't know my niggaz known killersBut I guess that's a victim tryin to earn a stripeAnd got caught up in that mothafuckin way of life
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(Mr. Cee)Livin my life man, must be the fuckin shitCuz nowdays niggaz actin like a fuckin tripAnd punk hoes try to get you lynched by your dickBut all you impetrators gonna need a Medic quickSaying this or saying thatYou might as well be a masseuse cuz ya always talking shit behind mybackSpreadin rumors like tumorsAnd crossin off my face on my poster in your girl's roomAnd um, I never asked to be the manBut the way these niggaz be playa-hatin make it seem like I really canBut I don't have to play a role or perp to kick itJust to get a piece of ass or a free meal ticketNow I got a tape and these bustas wanna hate meJust because they girl caught the base and wanna date meBut back in the days it was always about my niggaAnd now you see a brotha comin up then you say his head is biggerBut I'm still the same-old same-oldThe only thing changed was my Levi's to GirbaudDamn, it just ain't rightBut that's just the shit I have to go through cuz I claim I'm livinthe life
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(Black C)Livin that young lifeWhere nothin nice runnin from the viceThink twice you lose your life gamblin with the diceCuz it ain't nothin but a ninety thing babyAnd all the hoes in the Point drive me crazyCan't fade meIf they had a ten-foot poleI stroll down the block givin propsTo my niggaz on the spotIt won't stop and it won't quitCuz the hoes can't fuck with our shit I switchUp on that ass, fastIf she try to fade a young nigga she'll get mashed, bitchIt's just a juice thang, mothafuckin deuce thangKill that game, but still a nigga maintainMy business, my mission I'm lynchinAny mothafucka catch another one of my loved ones slippinI smell jealousy up in the PointBut I laugh at the niggaz as I blaze up a chronic jointCuz I don't trip off them bitch-made niggazOr them gold-diggers, cuz they don't know my niggaz known killersBut I guess that's a victim tryin to earn a stripeAnd got caught up in that mothafuckin way of life
chorus
(Mr. Cee)Livin my life man, must be the fuckin shitCuz nowdays niggaz actin like a fuckin tripAnd punk hoes try to get you lynched by your dickBut all you impetrators gonna need a Medic quickSaying this or saying thatYou might as well be a masseuse cuz ya always talking shit behind mybackSpreadin rumors like tumorsAnd crossin off my face on my poster in your girl's roomAnd um, I never asked to be the manBut the way these niggaz be playa-hatin make it seem like I really canBut I don't have to play a role or perp to kick itJust to get a piece of ass or a free meal ticketNow I got a tape and these bustas wanna hate meJust because they girl caught the base and wanna date meBut back in the days it was always about my niggaAnd now you see a brotha comin up then you say his head is biggerBut I'm still the same-old same-oldThe only thing changed was my Levi's to GirbaudDamn, it just ain't rightBut that's just the shit I have to go through cuz I claim I'm livinthe life
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