Lirik Lagu It Bun Me - Shaggy
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TIPS PENCARIAN LIRIK FAVORIT ANDA
ANDA MENGETAHUI JUDUL DAN NAMA PENYANYI
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- 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
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- 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
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- 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.
Respect is going on tonight aspectWard a man in a prison for all the a reasonCan't judge a man before you walk a mile inna him shoesShags man say soWatch this
It bun me fi see mi little brother in a jailBun me fi see the youth stand up behind the railIt bun me, another black man in a jailBun me fi see the youth stand up behind the rail
Hurt me fi see mi little brother in a jailA 25 years to life and 50 million dollar billMany time trying to escape and many times failAnd eat him bread that is stale and get him lick with gippoNow the tracks are in tears, the boy face look paleMan them beat him with the baton, read him personal mailHim could a graduate Harvard and graduate YaleBut him muma have rebut it 'cause she know her son fail
It bun me fi see mi brother in a jailBun me fi see the youth stand up behind the railIt bun me, another black man in a jailBun me fi see the youth stand up behind the rail
Before youCommit the crime make sure you can do the timeNo bother pair with no idiot 'cause them we drop dimeBank book have fi find in case you're off and bare the find'Cause they will lock you in a prisonAway from mankindEveryday you bark your face when you have no gal fi grainInna one big, dotty parlour catch up and you're behind
It bun me fi see mi little brethrin in a jailBun me fi see the youth stand up behind the railIt bun me, another black man in a jailBun me fi see the youth stand up behind the rail
Jamaica a the land of wood and waterThe wood might a free but you have fi pay fi waterEverytime light go down they use the wood make fireRessources use up the countryHand up and shoutAnother man lick, yell help, we neither see or goThey here beat, be and bib well none of them no betterRight a now we want a new brand prime ministerWe want a little ghetto youth with some bright idea
It bun me fi see mi little brother in a jailBun me fi see the youth stand up behind the railIt bun me, another black man in a jailBun me fi see the youth stand up behind the rail
Youths and youths hitch up on the cornerBetter you be a hustler than to be a smugglerIf you is a smuggler you 'bout go kill all dangerBetter you sell some stockist, cough up all gleanerIf you is a smuggler you carry a revolverYou either behind the bar or six foot under
It bun me fi see mi little brother in a jailBun me fi see the youth stand up behind the railIt bun me, another black man in a jailBun me fi see mi brethrin behind the rail
Bun me fi see mi little brother in a jailA 25 years to life and 50 million dollar billMany time trying to escape and many times fail(ME)Eat him bread that is stale and get him lick with gippoThe tracks are in tears, the boy face look paleThem beat him with the baton, read him personal mailHim could a graduate Harvard, graduate YaleHim muma have rebut it 'cause she know her son fail
It bun me fi see mi little brother in a jailBun me fi see the youth stand up behind the railIt bun me, another black man in a jailBun me fi see the youth stand up behind the rail
Jamaica a the land of wood and waterWood might a free but you have fi pay fi waterEverytime light go down they use the wood make fireResources use up the countryHand up and shoutAnother man lick, yell help, we neither see or goThey here beat, be and bib well none of them no betterRight a now we want a new brand prime ministerWant a little ghetto-youth with some bright ideaWant fi make the ghetto-people them start prosperWant fi make the ghetto-people them start live betterCome take it from Shaggy deh round mike a lecturePut your hand inna the air and read the Holy ScriptChaka
'Cause it bun me fi see mi brethrin in a jailBun me fi see the youth stand up behind the railIt bun me, another black man in a jailBun me fi see the youth stand up behind the rail
It bun me fi see mi little brother in a jailBun me fi see the youth stand up behind the railIt bun me, another black man in a jailBun me fi see the youth stand up behind the rail
Hurt me fi see mi little brother in a jailA 25 years to life and 50 million dollar billMany time trying to escape and many times failAnd eat him bread that is stale and get him lick with gippoNow the tracks are in tears, the boy face look paleMan them beat him with the baton, read him personal mailHim could a graduate Harvard and graduate YaleBut him muma have rebut it 'cause she know her son fail
It bun me fi see mi brother in a jailBun me fi see the youth stand up behind the railIt bun me, another black man in a jailBun me fi see the youth stand up behind the rail
Before youCommit the crime make sure you can do the timeNo bother pair with no idiot 'cause them we drop dimeBank book have fi find in case you're off and bare the find'Cause they will lock you in a prisonAway from mankindEveryday you bark your face when you have no gal fi grainInna one big, dotty parlour catch up and you're behind
It bun me fi see mi little brethrin in a jailBun me fi see the youth stand up behind the railIt bun me, another black man in a jailBun me fi see the youth stand up behind the rail
Jamaica a the land of wood and waterThe wood might a free but you have fi pay fi waterEverytime light go down they use the wood make fireRessources use up the countryHand up and shoutAnother man lick, yell help, we neither see or goThey here beat, be and bib well none of them no betterRight a now we want a new brand prime ministerWe want a little ghetto youth with some bright idea
It bun me fi see mi little brother in a jailBun me fi see the youth stand up behind the railIt bun me, another black man in a jailBun me fi see the youth stand up behind the rail
Youths and youths hitch up on the cornerBetter you be a hustler than to be a smugglerIf you is a smuggler you 'bout go kill all dangerBetter you sell some stockist, cough up all gleanerIf you is a smuggler you carry a revolverYou either behind the bar or six foot under
It bun me fi see mi little brother in a jailBun me fi see the youth stand up behind the railIt bun me, another black man in a jailBun me fi see mi brethrin behind the rail
Bun me fi see mi little brother in a jailA 25 years to life and 50 million dollar billMany time trying to escape and many times fail(ME)Eat him bread that is stale and get him lick with gippoThe tracks are in tears, the boy face look paleThem beat him with the baton, read him personal mailHim could a graduate Harvard, graduate YaleHim muma have rebut it 'cause she know her son fail
It bun me fi see mi little brother in a jailBun me fi see the youth stand up behind the railIt bun me, another black man in a jailBun me fi see the youth stand up behind the rail
Jamaica a the land of wood and waterWood might a free but you have fi pay fi waterEverytime light go down they use the wood make fireResources use up the countryHand up and shoutAnother man lick, yell help, we neither see or goThey here beat, be and bib well none of them no betterRight a now we want a new brand prime ministerWant a little ghetto-youth with some bright ideaWant fi make the ghetto-people them start prosperWant fi make the ghetto-people them start live betterCome take it from Shaggy deh round mike a lecturePut your hand inna the air and read the Holy ScriptChaka
'Cause it bun me fi see mi brethrin in a jailBun me fi see the youth stand up behind the railIt bun me, another black man in a jailBun me fi see the youth stand up behind the rail
