Lirik Lagu Uncivilized - The Beatnuts
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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.
featuring Don Gobbi
Intro:Yeah, yeah yeah. Open your mouth (aaaah). Open it! Wide.
Psycho Les:I'm coming running at you with an axe, chop you in the hipNow you fuckin' hop don't don't ask me any questions (questions)Why too many ears at my sessionsWith opions, but not this year (no question)Strickly answers, Luke dancers, chasing off happy campersAnd wanna be rap gangsters, yappin' that shit I don't likeBut not tonight we bring that shit to start a fightSo what the fuck? When I hit you know I struckKnuckle game, test and get munkedNigga dissed me, forget this and you back in the rhyme with a punch lineTrying to slamp you in broad daylight around lunch time, so what the fuck?
Don Gobbi:No false assumption, I cut a face just like a pumpkinPotted up and drunken, grabbin' my balls while gruntin'You just a munshkin, not even half of the equivalentMy team is militant, criminals who swear they innocentYou insignificant, I turn diesel niggas to involentsYou started it, I'll finish it, deminish itI'm killing it, word duke, I let it known don't fuck with GobbiAct a man like rack of lamb and feed the body to the rodySmokin' Suckas Wit Logic and raised with project lobbyI let you choose your fate, your only crews will waitI'm heavyweight and when I'm old and great yo I rejuvenateAnd duplicate, and slam man like Sumo tournamentsFake thugs get plugged and missles launched to their coordinatesHip hop cornered it, a-yo we fear none, rappers hootchies and spear gunsBustin' threw your ear drums, we leave the ears numbGet You Open like Black Moon and spot a kill of gorillasA plattoon of baboons (that stab wounds) to make the shit worse hit up
Intro:Yeah, yeah yeah. Open your mouth (aaaah). Open it! Wide.
Psycho Les:I'm coming running at you with an axe, chop you in the hipNow you fuckin' hop don't don't ask me any questions (questions)Why too many ears at my sessionsWith opions, but not this year (no question)Strickly answers, Luke dancers, chasing off happy campersAnd wanna be rap gangsters, yappin' that shit I don't likeBut not tonight we bring that shit to start a fightSo what the fuck? When I hit you know I struckKnuckle game, test and get munkedNigga dissed me, forget this and you back in the rhyme with a punch lineTrying to slamp you in broad daylight around lunch time, so what the fuck?
Don Gobbi:No false assumption, I cut a face just like a pumpkinPotted up and drunken, grabbin' my balls while gruntin'You just a munshkin, not even half of the equivalentMy team is militant, criminals who swear they innocentYou insignificant, I turn diesel niggas to involentsYou started it, I'll finish it, deminish itI'm killing it, word duke, I let it known don't fuck with GobbiAct a man like rack of lamb and feed the body to the rodySmokin' Suckas Wit Logic and raised with project lobbyI let you choose your fate, your only crews will waitI'm heavyweight and when I'm old and great yo I rejuvenateAnd duplicate, and slam man like Sumo tournamentsFake thugs get plugged and missles launched to their coordinatesHip hop cornered it, a-yo we fear none, rappers hootchies and spear gunsBustin' threw your ear drums, we leave the ears numbGet You Open like Black Moon and spot a kill of gorillasA plattoon of baboons (that stab wounds) to make the shit worse hit up
