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Lirik Yo Man - Team Napalm
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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 Tidak mengetahui Judul Lagu, Tetapi 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 Tidak Mengetahui Judul Lagu, Tetapi 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.
[Intro: Dom Pachino]
Yeah, uh, it's no comparison, man
I don't like you muthafucka, I don't talk like you, man
Hold on, man, let me tell you something, man
I don't really like you, man, man
Come on, man, it's no other, man, listen
Hold up, man... yo
[Chorus: Dom Pachino]
Hold up man, whoa, man, you don't wanna fuck with us, man, no, man, yo
Slow down man, yo, man, you don't wanna fuck with us, man, no, man
You, yo, man, yo, man, you don't wanna fuck with us, man, no, man
[Chapel]
Aiyo, sick scene, tearing these parts up like cancer
How I just murderate ya'll, there's no answer
Came a long way, I tear the club like pole dancers
Ya'll only live once, I got a few chances
Yeah, Chap like Scott, yo keep the glances
Cold metal, full clip, to sell our pantses
Garbage can ya ass, you with the trashes
Just illuminate, glocks, it's like this gun's plastic
Play close, ya'll ride, I start dashing
Jetting to the barracks, blow smoke a chalice
Grab bread, get the God a nice palace
Body be, cheek on point, yo, who the wildest
Who the ones popping them things, it be the loudest
My franchise price this year, forget about it
How you moving the team, all real about it
Cut ya lights out like shorts and power outage
[Chorus]
[Dom Pachino]
Man, ya'll niggas ain't dogs, you puppies, you ain't sharks, you guppies
I eat your food, when I get the munchies
Ya'll niggas like a lunch, tray, so sweet
Punch a hole in you like a loose leaf sheet, you loose teeth
I won't lose sleep, you won't get to see the Team when we creep
We grungy, I put a beam on your cheek or your beak, I flood the streets
Ya'll niggas like a slow leaf, suck dick like an old freak
Look at me, peep my whole steeze, you weak
Acting like ya'll move heat, well hold these
You gonna need some help, you gonna need some homeys
And some Co-D, I got a lawyer like Kobe's
So when I squeeze, and I beat the case
And I'm back on the scene with a bitch and some yak
And a fat bag of green, I'm not just a client, I'm the owner
Plus I'm a member of the Team
[Chorus]
Yeah, uh, it's no comparison, man
I don't like you muthafucka, I don't talk like you, man
Hold on, man, let me tell you something, man
I don't really like you, man, man
Come on, man, it's no other, man, listen
Hold up, man... yo
[Chorus: Dom Pachino]
Hold up man, whoa, man, you don't wanna fuck with us, man, no, man, yo
Slow down man, yo, man, you don't wanna fuck with us, man, no, man
You, yo, man, yo, man, you don't wanna fuck with us, man, no, man
[Chapel]
Aiyo, sick scene, tearing these parts up like cancer
How I just murderate ya'll, there's no answer
Came a long way, I tear the club like pole dancers
Ya'll only live once, I got a few chances
Yeah, Chap like Scott, yo keep the glances
Cold metal, full clip, to sell our pantses
Garbage can ya ass, you with the trashes
Just illuminate, glocks, it's like this gun's plastic
Play close, ya'll ride, I start dashing
Jetting to the barracks, blow smoke a chalice
Grab bread, get the God a nice palace
Body be, cheek on point, yo, who the wildest
Who the ones popping them things, it be the loudest
My franchise price this year, forget about it
How you moving the team, all real about it
Cut ya lights out like shorts and power outage
[Chorus]
[Dom Pachino]
Man, ya'll niggas ain't dogs, you puppies, you ain't sharks, you guppies
I eat your food, when I get the munchies
Ya'll niggas like a lunch, tray, so sweet
Punch a hole in you like a loose leaf sheet, you loose teeth
I won't lose sleep, you won't get to see the Team when we creep
We grungy, I put a beam on your cheek or your beak, I flood the streets
Ya'll niggas like a slow leaf, suck dick like an old freak
Look at me, peep my whole steeze, you weak
Acting like ya'll move heat, well hold these
You gonna need some help, you gonna need some homeys
And some Co-D, I got a lawyer like Kobe's
So when I squeeze, and I beat the case
And I'm back on the scene with a bitch and some yak
And a fat bag of green, I'm not just a client, I'm the owner
Plus I'm a member of the Team
[Chorus]
