Lirik Lagu Don't Hide It - - South Park Mexican
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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.
[Grimm]Automatics be kicking, reloaded streets done explodedAnd hopeless, lost on the dro'ded armored soldiersThe fully loadest, book was strong as bullets recorded lead oldiesPour some mo', cause I got love for my dead homiesPlaying bogus, reminiscing bout the daysGetting blazed, stay paid, cook my yay in microwavesI was raised, learning plays off the pages of gangsta waysSharp as swisha blades, hard to finish my raceIn your face, place to place flipping channelsGot the dope within the panels, from the Valley to IngrandoNothing we can't handle, mexicanos out of TexasRunning with the best cuz, fuck with nothing less cuz
[Chorus]Boy don't you hide it, roll it up and light itIt's how we do it in the SoutheastWhen you ride you gotta pack your pieceIt's all the same up in the NortheastBoy don't you hide it, roll it up and light itIt's how we do it in the NorthwestPut to rest if you ain't wearing your vestIt's all the same down in the Southwest
[Bing]The feds on me, I reminisce about my dead homiesNow that I'm investing, trying to put some lead on meCops on the licks, robbing boys off sinceWho's next with the plex, we knocking boys off the deckI'm known to reck I'm Bing, I ain't gon drop my flagI drop my sample up, and I drop your assPull out and smash, just a youngsta bout his cashI'm the first and I'm the last, I-K-E bring it bad
[Ikeman]We sideways on lock, Grimm, Ike and Bing gon hopSoutheast be Wreckshop, time to go blast up the blockMurder murder with the glock nigga, we bust shots niggaWith dead dots nigga, the feds hotWe the realest and what not, be killas that won't stopYou niggas is gon drop, fucking with the wrong blockOff the top, this one here is for my dead homiesI'm over here reminiscing when you bled on me
[Chorus]
[Grimm]The game's headed worst, riding your homie in the hearsDone praying for his soul, at the church still it hurtsTo know that he's gone, thought he'd live longHard to stay strong, wanna know what went wrongStill ain't nothing you could do to bring your homie backSteady puff, pour the boo remember rolling lacNow there's more in the pack, and the Pac and the Bigg'sEazy-E, the hardest rapper ever livedIn the minds and hearts, of playas, ballas and pimpsThat don't refine the arts, of proper measurementsSetting presidents, for all the hustlas to comeThat live and die by the gun, but still gon ride till they time come
[Chorus]
[Chorus]Boy don't you hide it, roll it up and light itIt's how we do it in the SoutheastWhen you ride you gotta pack your pieceIt's all the same up in the NortheastBoy don't you hide it, roll it up and light itIt's how we do it in the NorthwestPut to rest if you ain't wearing your vestIt's all the same down in the Southwest
[Bing]The feds on me, I reminisce about my dead homiesNow that I'm investing, trying to put some lead on meCops on the licks, robbing boys off sinceWho's next with the plex, we knocking boys off the deckI'm known to reck I'm Bing, I ain't gon drop my flagI drop my sample up, and I drop your assPull out and smash, just a youngsta bout his cashI'm the first and I'm the last, I-K-E bring it bad
[Ikeman]We sideways on lock, Grimm, Ike and Bing gon hopSoutheast be Wreckshop, time to go blast up the blockMurder murder with the glock nigga, we bust shots niggaWith dead dots nigga, the feds hotWe the realest and what not, be killas that won't stopYou niggas is gon drop, fucking with the wrong blockOff the top, this one here is for my dead homiesI'm over here reminiscing when you bled on me
[Chorus]
[Grimm]The game's headed worst, riding your homie in the hearsDone praying for his soul, at the church still it hurtsTo know that he's gone, thought he'd live longHard to stay strong, wanna know what went wrongStill ain't nothing you could do to bring your homie backSteady puff, pour the boo remember rolling lacNow there's more in the pack, and the Pac and the Bigg'sEazy-E, the hardest rapper ever livedIn the minds and hearts, of playas, ballas and pimpsThat don't refine the arts, of proper measurementsSetting presidents, for all the hustlas to comeThat live and die by the gun, but still gon ride till they time come
[Chorus]
