Lirik Lagu Weed - The High & Mighty
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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.
* set to the beat and words of BDP's "Beef" from the LP +Edutainment+
[Mr. Eon]Weed, weed, what a reliefWhere will my eighth a day habit cease?This an agricultural service announcementYou can treat it, and you can douse itLet us begin now with the plantThe way that it gets to your blunt in handSee the herb doesn't grow fast enough for manso for his lye, he makes a master planHe has bowls to make the weed grow quickerThrough the hydroponic, the weed gets sickerTwenty-one different soils are dumpedinto the pot in one big lumpSo just before it dies, it driesin my back closet, with no moss and fliesOff with the bud, we cut it, weigh it, and bag itand there it is for your local street addictGreen and buddy, an ounce condensely packedSmoke it up and catch a heart attackNow come on now man let's be for realYou are what you smoke is the way I feel butthe weed and blunt administration'llhave you thinkin lye is the perfect combinationSee heads be livin under fear and stresswonderin where they get the bestNow beer and bless can become a part of youin your cells and dome, this is trueSo when the plant is grown, believe itSell some to your man or smoke for free kidRoll it up, and begin seasoninThen you sit down, and begin seein shitIn your body, Blackwoods, a Phillie, a DutcherAll the need and fiend for anotherSee any smoke's addictive by any manEven the brownish rag it's all the sameThe alchemist'll have my ass, strung outon the indo and Northern Lights no doubtThink you got your weed habit on lock?Tell yourself you gonna try and stopsmokin weed and you'll see yo
[Mr. Eon]Weed, weed, what a reliefWhere will my eighth a day habit cease?This an agricultural service announcementYou can treat it, and you can douse itLet us begin now with the plantThe way that it gets to your blunt in handSee the herb doesn't grow fast enough for manso for his lye, he makes a master planHe has bowls to make the weed grow quickerThrough the hydroponic, the weed gets sickerTwenty-one different soils are dumpedinto the pot in one big lumpSo just before it dies, it driesin my back closet, with no moss and fliesOff with the bud, we cut it, weigh it, and bag itand there it is for your local street addictGreen and buddy, an ounce condensely packedSmoke it up and catch a heart attackNow come on now man let's be for realYou are what you smoke is the way I feel butthe weed and blunt administration'llhave you thinkin lye is the perfect combinationSee heads be livin under fear and stresswonderin where they get the bestNow beer and bless can become a part of youin your cells and dome, this is trueSo when the plant is grown, believe itSell some to your man or smoke for free kidRoll it up, and begin seasoninThen you sit down, and begin seein shitIn your body, Blackwoods, a Phillie, a DutcherAll the need and fiend for anotherSee any smoke's addictive by any manEven the brownish rag it's all the sameThe alchemist'll have my ass, strung outon the indo and Northern Lights no doubtThink you got your weed habit on lock?Tell yourself you gonna try and stopsmokin weed and you'll see yo
