Lirik Lagu On Mission - Reflection Eternal
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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.
*chanting in background*
[Talib Kweli]Blaze one for the Brooklyn crew whatBlaze one for the Cincinnati crew yesAnd for the whole world and for the whole world
ChorusYo Hi Tek they still sleepinAs a right we still peakinThey still weakin we adventurous thrill seekinWe will begin new ways of freakin itIt's the dawn of the MC who think before he spitOn Mission we intercept your transmissionBringin exactly what the fans missinYou, bare witness to, the transition likeGIVE ME THAT MICROPHONE, man listen
Yo, I literallyObliterate MC's who rhymin pitifullyLet's get it straight like degrees of longitude and latitudeAdjust your position like your attitudeEven cats frontin had to moveNow let's begin, while you testin these better menYou get fucked up like it's your first Friday as freshmanLetter man on the varsity team, I pipe dreamMake they cream freeze like reindeer caught up in high beamsYo it seems that they sedative like open wounds and I'm lyrically saltyAll your shit is faulty, watch me turn jams into revolutionary partiesStoppin your heart piece, while we write soliloquies wit SharpiesWe stay in the air like aerosol to carry y'all?Over crept in? MC's like JerotolWe men in the mirror y'all, your career is like a metaphor for sufferingWhen we rush in, beat these niggas like percussionYou ain't touchin nuttinI give instructions and move on your weak productionDrop that African king shit and the royal flushingRespect the queen, from straight from BKStick like girls' legs when they run the Penn Relay
Chorus
"Talib Kweli it's the
[Talib Kweli]Blaze one for the Brooklyn crew whatBlaze one for the Cincinnati crew yesAnd for the whole world and for the whole world
ChorusYo Hi Tek they still sleepinAs a right we still peakinThey still weakin we adventurous thrill seekinWe will begin new ways of freakin itIt's the dawn of the MC who think before he spitOn Mission we intercept your transmissionBringin exactly what the fans missinYou, bare witness to, the transition likeGIVE ME THAT MICROPHONE, man listen
Yo, I literallyObliterate MC's who rhymin pitifullyLet's get it straight like degrees of longitude and latitudeAdjust your position like your attitudeEven cats frontin had to moveNow let's begin, while you testin these better menYou get fucked up like it's your first Friday as freshmanLetter man on the varsity team, I pipe dreamMake they cream freeze like reindeer caught up in high beamsYo it seems that they sedative like open wounds and I'm lyrically saltyAll your shit is faulty, watch me turn jams into revolutionary partiesStoppin your heart piece, while we write soliloquies wit SharpiesWe stay in the air like aerosol to carry y'all?Over crept in? MC's like JerotolWe men in the mirror y'all, your career is like a metaphor for sufferingWhen we rush in, beat these niggas like percussionYou ain't touchin nuttinI give instructions and move on your weak productionDrop that African king shit and the royal flushingRespect the queen, from straight from BKStick like girls' legs when they run the Penn Relay
Chorus
"Talib Kweli it's the
