Lirik Lagu Red Beams And Rice - South Park Mexican
X
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.
[South Park Mexican]Stop at the store make my bitch pump the gasAnd when we get home bitch you fitting to cut my grassIn my cutlass, 1982My baby mama tell me Los I ain't afraid of youFuck you during 15 percent of all my skrillaMan that's the mother of my children I can't kill herSo I break bread and proceed to get headFrom a blonde bitch but her pussy hair redStrawberry patch got my back scratched upThese other niggas rapping but they can't catch upI'm blessed by the lord, Trinity keybordPeace to Filero representng FreeportI'ma rock the casper, cold as AlaskaI'm sipping on a twoza and a twelve ounce shastaDocha Cabanna on my Nana RepublicI keep my shit rugged cause the real niggas love itWhat's the rock cooking, nah I'm cooking rockGot my bitch working at the butt naked spotI'ma bunny hop my new drop out the shopPeace to Big Chief from the what, Rap-A-LotI'ma hogging dog while I creep in the fogPull out my dick and tell my bitch I need a jobIf you want service, I'm at 1-800-MurdersFlipping chickens while you niggas flipping cheeseburgersI'm sipping on Durbas, wetter than some surfersMan I'm so bad I should join the fucking circusSnatching hoes purses, hope my luck reversesI'ma take the two piece with the biscuit from ChurchesNo way the churches could ever clean my paperTell my mom I love her, tell my dad I don't hate youSoy Carlos Coy ese vato es bien locoSeventeen ki's and started off with one ocho
[Chorus]We kick in doors, we robbing storesCreep 64's, welcome to gangsta lifePacking beams, destroying dreamsSag dickie jeans, we make them see the lightIn studios, with mafios, fuck jazzy hoesIt just don't ever stop, so industry, prepare for meThat double C, my nuts is all I got
[South Park Mexican]I walk in the club niggas stare at meBitch you got something you want to share with meCan't we just all live mare-lyMotherfuckers just wishing they could burry meI pull my quete, mom say I'm just like my jefeCreeping my carrucha, banging screwTropa F, soy el S P M for my jenteThey want me on the billboard to say got lecheRemember me from Reveille, X bitch was bare-lyEverytime a nigga got shot cops questioned meTeenage murderer, gat named UrslaChunked her and the baker she the bitch they searching for
[Juan Gotti]Rolling out the hood, I came from the impossibleUp a long gonna make it to a ConocoAnd if I did, what makes you think I'd have the doughHollering like that, is making me unstoppableI'ma drop a fool and let him feel these thingsGhetto vero pack a fero show you who I amI'ma make a change, didn't show the gameWant to know my name, and you heard of meI don't love a bitch, and motherfuck a hoeWork at Stop-&-Go, cool like an eskimoDown to shovels, no, and blizzard blind the gameNo more dying, this pusher just can't be in veinI'ma see it, believe it we gone beat this manIn the streets of game, this shit can't stay the sameSteadily praying man, Diosito spread the wealthHe said Juanito, dope is gonna sell itself
[Chorus]
(South Park Mexican talking)That's all I got in this, dirty, dirty fucking gameUh, slanging cocaine, uh, and pack my little thang, uhI got a nice aim, uh, it's about money, fuck fameIt ain't no shame, I'ma come down sun or rainS.P. motherfucking mexicano, actin bad one throwed vatoFrom H-Town to Colorado, uh, that's my matoI rock hoes, I rock shows, I pop foes, what's the dealWe in this bitch freestyling (laughs)
[Chorus]We kick in doors, we robbing storesCreep 64's, welcome to gangsta lifePacking beams, destroying dreamsSag dickie jeans, we make them see the lightIn studios, with mafios, fuck jazzy hoesIt just don't ever stop, so industry, prepare for meThat double C, my nuts is all I got
[South Park Mexican]I walk in the club niggas stare at meBitch you got something you want to share with meCan't we just all live mare-lyMotherfuckers just wishing they could burry meI pull my quete, mom say I'm just like my jefeCreeping my carrucha, banging screwTropa F, soy el S P M for my jenteThey want me on the billboard to say got lecheRemember me from Reveille, X bitch was bare-lyEverytime a nigga got shot cops questioned meTeenage murderer, gat named UrslaChunked her and the baker she the bitch they searching for
[Juan Gotti]Rolling out the hood, I came from the impossibleUp a long gonna make it to a ConocoAnd if I did, what makes you think I'd have the doughHollering like that, is making me unstoppableI'ma drop a fool and let him feel these thingsGhetto vero pack a fero show you who I amI'ma make a change, didn't show the gameWant to know my name, and you heard of meI don't love a bitch, and motherfuck a hoeWork at Stop-&-Go, cool like an eskimoDown to shovels, no, and blizzard blind the gameNo more dying, this pusher just can't be in veinI'ma see it, believe it we gone beat this manIn the streets of game, this shit can't stay the sameSteadily praying man, Diosito spread the wealthHe said Juanito, dope is gonna sell itself
[Chorus]
(South Park Mexican talking)That's all I got in this, dirty, dirty fucking gameUh, slanging cocaine, uh, and pack my little thang, uhI got a nice aim, uh, it's about money, fuck fameIt ain't no shame, I'ma come down sun or rainS.P. motherfucking mexicano, actin bad one throwed vatoFrom H-Town to Colorado, uh, that's my matoI rock hoes, I rock shows, I pop foes, what's the dealWe in this bitch freestyling (laughs)
