Lirik Lagu Don't Trip feat. Ice Cube, Dr. Dre & Will.I.Am - The Game
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.
Damn, Will.I.am, my nigga. It's your boy DreYo, I don't think people know that you know how to take it to the streets
Check it out now, check it out nowCheck it out, uh-huhIt's like that, yeah, it's like that nowIt's like that, uh-huh, it's like that nowA black.45, I gotta put it onThat chrome Glock 9, I gotta put it onThat.38 special, I gotta put it onNever leave the house without the teflonHop off the porch like, ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
Ooh, that new bounceNew bounce, new bo don't trip on meDon't trip on me, don't trip on meDon't trip on me, don't trip on meDon't trip on me
Nigga, don't tripDon't trip, homieYeah, I'm the opposite of Crip, homieYou ain't even gotta ask, niggas know meI make it rain like Tony, Toni, Tone!Aventador to the corner store, I whip this hardCompton God, watch em jump over cop carsYeah, I grew up to N.W.A., niggaAnd my grannies whipping yay-yay, nigga
Come on, don't trip, homieIce grew up around Crips, homieWhere you motherfuckers find this phony?Acting hard, he's a tenderoniThe boulevard to the prison yard, I push this cartWestside rolling, wherever you areAnd I been coming up, and ain't none of ya'll niggas running upCause I'm quickdraw when I'm gunning upBoy you know the sun ain't coming upLayed that ass downTryna milk this cash cowFace down, look at you nowBitch!
You know the deal greet a nigga on your knees bitchYou heard the talk around town I don't need shit, ComptonDeep water got em sea suckMurder, murder shit and ain't nobody see shitBomb weed, palm tree, gold D shitWho that nigga that said I wasn't gon be shitCocktail through the window with the indoIt's what this is we gon stress them innuendosWe do what we wanna when we want toAnd we never hesitated to confront youAnd we same shit as kidsIt was normal to us, I might take youBut it might fuck around and haunt youShoulda come and see this shitGive a fuck about no tours, niggaI want you to come and be this shitRen, Cube, Yella, Dre and Eazy-E t**s shitSee how long it take your punk ass to leave this bitchCompton
Don't trip on me, don't trip on meDon't trip on me, don't trip on meNigga don't trip
Don't trip blood, I make it rain in Compton like it's a strip clubI grew up on Santana block, that's where the Crips wasMy mama house was in the middle of the streetHow was a nigga supposed to get to schoolI hopped every backyard on my blockTill I got to Elm Street, took the rag out my sockAnd I could have been a Crip but I ain't like blue that muchAll Crip school, I ain't really go to school that muchI was selling crack on Elm, bagging up sacks on ElmWith the ratchet in my boogie jacket giving you the facts on
We was fighting over territory with the T Flats on ElmI had to scrap on Elm, that's how I got my stripesAir Max 95s not a scratch on my Nikes2016 motherfucker don't you pull itCause I made it out of Compton with a stab wound and five bullets
Don't trip on me, don't trip on meDon't trip on me, don't trip on meDon't trip on me, don't trip on meDon't trip on me, don't trip on meDon't trip on me, don't trip on meDon't trip on me, don't trip on meNigga don't trip
Cause I'm bool like that, I'm bool like thatI'm bool like that, yeah I'm bool like thatThey say Game, why you always act a fool like that?Cause I went to Compton High Crip School like thatI was Blood and I ain't really like blue like thatThey was Crippin they ain't give a fuck who like thatThem niggas jumped me why they have to do a ru like thatNigga went and got the homies and we flew right backThey see like that, we be like thatWe trip like that cause LA sick like thatWe Blood like that, we Crip like thatThe blunt lit like that, we out
When you ready, lemme knowWhen you want it, lemme knowI got itWhen you see meCongratulate a nigga don't hateNiggas will always be niggas yep, true!That's why I don't trip on these niggasWould you?Nigga is wild like gorillas that's stuck in that zoo, yep!What happens when niggas unite and start making the movesDon't trip
Check it out now, check it out nowCheck it out, uh-huhIt's like that, yeah, it's like that nowIt's like that, uh-huh, it's like that nowA black.45, I gotta put it onThat chrome Glock 9, I gotta put it onThat.38 special, I gotta put it onNever leave the house without the teflonHop off the porch like, ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
Ooh, that new bounceNew bounce, new bo don't trip on meDon't trip on me, don't trip on meDon't trip on me, don't trip on meDon't trip on me
Nigga, don't tripDon't trip, homieYeah, I'm the opposite of Crip, homieYou ain't even gotta ask, niggas know meI make it rain like Tony, Toni, Tone!Aventador to the corner store, I whip this hardCompton God, watch em jump over cop carsYeah, I grew up to N.W.A., niggaAnd my grannies whipping yay-yay, nigga
Come on, don't trip, homieIce grew up around Crips, homieWhere you motherfuckers find this phony?Acting hard, he's a tenderoniThe boulevard to the prison yard, I push this cartWestside rolling, wherever you areAnd I been coming up, and ain't none of ya'll niggas running upCause I'm quickdraw when I'm gunning upBoy you know the sun ain't coming upLayed that ass downTryna milk this cash cowFace down, look at you nowBitch!
You know the deal greet a nigga on your knees bitchYou heard the talk around town I don't need shit, ComptonDeep water got em sea suckMurder, murder shit and ain't nobody see shitBomb weed, palm tree, gold D shitWho that nigga that said I wasn't gon be shitCocktail through the window with the indoIt's what this is we gon stress them innuendosWe do what we wanna when we want toAnd we never hesitated to confront youAnd we same shit as kidsIt was normal to us, I might take youBut it might fuck around and haunt youShoulda come and see this shitGive a fuck about no tours, niggaI want you to come and be this shitRen, Cube, Yella, Dre and Eazy-E t**s shitSee how long it take your punk ass to leave this bitchCompton
Don't trip on me, don't trip on meDon't trip on me, don't trip on meNigga don't trip
Don't trip blood, I make it rain in Compton like it's a strip clubI grew up on Santana block, that's where the Crips wasMy mama house was in the middle of the streetHow was a nigga supposed to get to schoolI hopped every backyard on my blockTill I got to Elm Street, took the rag out my sockAnd I could have been a Crip but I ain't like blue that muchAll Crip school, I ain't really go to school that muchI was selling crack on Elm, bagging up sacks on ElmWith the ratchet in my boogie jacket giving you the facts on
We was fighting over territory with the T Flats on ElmI had to scrap on Elm, that's how I got my stripesAir Max 95s not a scratch on my Nikes2016 motherfucker don't you pull itCause I made it out of Compton with a stab wound and five bullets
Don't trip on me, don't trip on meDon't trip on me, don't trip on meDon't trip on me, don't trip on meDon't trip on me, don't trip on meDon't trip on me, don't trip on meDon't trip on me, don't trip on meNigga don't trip
Cause I'm bool like that, I'm bool like thatI'm bool like that, yeah I'm bool like thatThey say Game, why you always act a fool like that?Cause I went to Compton High Crip School like thatI was Blood and I ain't really like blue like thatThey was Crippin they ain't give a fuck who like thatThem niggas jumped me why they have to do a ru like thatNigga went and got the homies and we flew right backThey see like that, we be like thatWe trip like that cause LA sick like thatWe Blood like that, we Crip like thatThe blunt lit like that, we out
When you ready, lemme knowWhen you want it, lemme knowI got itWhen you see meCongratulate a nigga don't hateNiggas will always be niggas yep, true!That's why I don't trip on these niggasWould you?Nigga is wild like gorillas that's stuck in that zoo, yep!What happens when niggas unite and start making the movesDon't trip
