Lirik Lagu The System - South Park Mexican
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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.
[Verse 1]This Ones for those on the dead end streethustlin hard to make all they ends meetI hope one day I see yo benz creepwatch for the jealousy that most friends keepS-P got the Bentleyall I can do is thank god cause he blessed meI used to be just like youslangin crack rock on the avenuePackin glocks and runnin from copsmost of my clients like they cane on the rocksGun shots like 2 blocks awayI wonda who the fuck caught a hot one todayNeva mind cause I don't wanna knowI just lost two good friends in the rowOne second things is lookin beautifulthe next second you can start off the funeral
[Chorus]All my friends are in the dead end streetSum locked up and sum are R-i-PYou cant win there aint no way no howClock your change and get the fuck on out
[Verse 2]We was Pirex shakersSunny Side money makersIn Hillwood we had rocks big as now and laterzQuick snappers the store where we slung atEverybody knew me for my hundred packsAcross the street was law elementrymy car was so clean kids was lookin up to meThey wanna be like me a tru hustlacause they daddy drives an old gas guzzlaThe dope deala I aint tryina brag butfuck watchin roaches tryina climb out my bath tubI was a hard head tryina be a drug lordslow my roll nah homie what the fuck forim in the 2 bed trailor man im dirt poorwhen hurricanes would kome id run next doorto my homies house his name is huet hodgeswe gonna make out this ghetto man I promise
[Chorus]
[Verse 3]99 percent of all criminals are dope dealersget busted by bullets or fuckin squeelersAnd the One percent that made it was pure luckbut even he'll tell that his life aint worth a fuckcause in his mind he was caught a thousand timesand in his mind he was shot a thousand timesWithout peace there can be no happinessI wear a cross around my neck like the catholicsIm not sure exaclty what my religion isI just know I thank god for my little kidsthis is the baddest sellin drugs like sum guinnie pigsthen they arrest us after we done make it bigthey take our money our cars and our housesnow tell me whos really sellin the ouncesand any cash that we might have hiddengoes to the system tryin to stay out of prison
[Chorus] - repeat 2X
[Chorus]All my friends are in the dead end streetSum locked up and sum are R-i-PYou cant win there aint no way no howClock your change and get the fuck on out
[Verse 2]We was Pirex shakersSunny Side money makersIn Hillwood we had rocks big as now and laterzQuick snappers the store where we slung atEverybody knew me for my hundred packsAcross the street was law elementrymy car was so clean kids was lookin up to meThey wanna be like me a tru hustlacause they daddy drives an old gas guzzlaThe dope deala I aint tryina brag butfuck watchin roaches tryina climb out my bath tubI was a hard head tryina be a drug lordslow my roll nah homie what the fuck forim in the 2 bed trailor man im dirt poorwhen hurricanes would kome id run next doorto my homies house his name is huet hodgeswe gonna make out this ghetto man I promise
[Chorus]
[Verse 3]99 percent of all criminals are dope dealersget busted by bullets or fuckin squeelersAnd the One percent that made it was pure luckbut even he'll tell that his life aint worth a fuckcause in his mind he was caught a thousand timesand in his mind he was shot a thousand timesWithout peace there can be no happinessI wear a cross around my neck like the catholicsIm not sure exaclty what my religion isI just know I thank god for my little kidsthis is the baddest sellin drugs like sum guinnie pigsthen they arrest us after we done make it bigthey take our money our cars and our housesnow tell me whos really sellin the ouncesand any cash that we might have hiddengoes to the system tryin to stay out of prison
[Chorus] - repeat 2X
