Lirik Lagu I Luv It - Snoop Dogg
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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
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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.
Tray Dee:Coming in the front and center, state your name and gameYeah, them Eastsidaz back and we came to bangGiving it up, pistols and chucks, rags hangStrictly insane and we do the damn thingGoldie Loc:It's the big bad Eastside rollingNow how many blocks we controlling2-0, 2-1, 1-5, 17, 11, 1-9, and a Mafioso dime
Tray Dee:Murder block to the swamp front of grandmama houseElm Street, Twelfth Street, off brands, knock em outStay deep, bring heat, make streets emorgeYoung G's, lil G's, casualties and warSo we push the turfSteady pushing workHomies love seeing thugs, so we look for dirtWhere them six fours hop(???)Wanna drip, get dropCan ya (?) let's get spot
Goldie Loc:All black with a little bit of goldNow let me show you bustas the Eastside rollFoot to the pedal, every hand on stilettoExtra clip, why you think I (?) peachy love ghettosI'm about to make the thing crackWe got straps in this worldI got something on fatTell you bustas damnIt ain't no thing when you bang with the Dogg Pound
Snoop Dogg (Chorus):(I luv it)The way the homies come through all blue niggaWhat y'all wanna do?(I luv it)We got hoes to the left, platinum on our chestNigga, yup yup(I luv it)Can't stop, won't stopSo what the L.B.C. like(I luv it)We do the damn thing all nightBetter yet, fo life
Tray Dee:(I luv it)We keeping this thing GCause that's all we see(I luv it)Always gonna roll and stay way too deepTray Dee, Goldie, SnoopDuces and TraysStill givin it to ya the old fashioned wayFrom the L.B. cityWhere the shells leave manyWannabes on they kneesTrying to beef with a gizzie
(Goldie Loc)Hey yo, I represent cause my thing don't stopBump them paramedics and them crooked-ass copsIt's hard to maintain on the front lineYour brother like me, just tryin to get mineLow ridaz, Eastsidaz coming with this G shitCan you borrow some of this?Hell naw, trickWe keepin this thing gangstaYeah, C-walkin on your prankstas, nigga
Tray Dee:We don't really give a mad bump, give it upGet messed up, catch you coming out the cutHoo ridin, G ridin, slump the lawBetter hope you on my side once I clutch and drawMy reactions, attractionsFast at all actionAnd til I die East-the-side, I stay smashinRepresent this like it's meant to seeTo the graveyard or the penatentary
Chorus
Kokane:Zoom zoom zoom zoom zoom (over and over)
???:Yeah, what you crapilating, babyEastsidazDuces and TrayzThe Old Fashioned WaySomethin uhTo make you move, grooveAnd it definitely sets the moodIt's so uh, gangstaIt's so uh, prankstaIt's the hoodie hoodie, goodie goodieTo make ya boogie oogie oogieCan you hear what I'm talkin about?I smell your battle catNow that's funkyThat's so funky, I have to sayUgh!
Snoop Dog:Eastsidaz coming back (X4)
Tray Dee:Murder block to the swamp front of grandmama houseElm Street, Twelfth Street, off brands, knock em outStay deep, bring heat, make streets emorgeYoung G's, lil G's, casualties and warSo we push the turfSteady pushing workHomies love seeing thugs, so we look for dirtWhere them six fours hop(???)Wanna drip, get dropCan ya (?) let's get spot
Goldie Loc:All black with a little bit of goldNow let me show you bustas the Eastside rollFoot to the pedal, every hand on stilettoExtra clip, why you think I (?) peachy love ghettosI'm about to make the thing crackWe got straps in this worldI got something on fatTell you bustas damnIt ain't no thing when you bang with the Dogg Pound
Snoop Dogg (Chorus):(I luv it)The way the homies come through all blue niggaWhat y'all wanna do?(I luv it)We got hoes to the left, platinum on our chestNigga, yup yup(I luv it)Can't stop, won't stopSo what the L.B.C. like(I luv it)We do the damn thing all nightBetter yet, fo life
Tray Dee:(I luv it)We keeping this thing GCause that's all we see(I luv it)Always gonna roll and stay way too deepTray Dee, Goldie, SnoopDuces and TraysStill givin it to ya the old fashioned wayFrom the L.B. cityWhere the shells leave manyWannabes on they kneesTrying to beef with a gizzie
(Goldie Loc)Hey yo, I represent cause my thing don't stopBump them paramedics and them crooked-ass copsIt's hard to maintain on the front lineYour brother like me, just tryin to get mineLow ridaz, Eastsidaz coming with this G shitCan you borrow some of this?Hell naw, trickWe keepin this thing gangstaYeah, C-walkin on your prankstas, nigga
Tray Dee:We don't really give a mad bump, give it upGet messed up, catch you coming out the cutHoo ridin, G ridin, slump the lawBetter hope you on my side once I clutch and drawMy reactions, attractionsFast at all actionAnd til I die East-the-side, I stay smashinRepresent this like it's meant to seeTo the graveyard or the penatentary
Chorus
Kokane:Zoom zoom zoom zoom zoom (over and over)
???:Yeah, what you crapilating, babyEastsidazDuces and TrayzThe Old Fashioned WaySomethin uhTo make you move, grooveAnd it definitely sets the moodIt's so uh, gangstaIt's so uh, prankstaIt's the hoodie hoodie, goodie goodieTo make ya boogie oogie oogieCan you hear what I'm talkin about?I smell your battle catNow that's funkyThat's so funky, I have to sayUgh!
Snoop Dog:Eastsidaz coming back (X4)
