Lirik Lagu Do You Know? - The Pretenders
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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.
Then, there are the times in my lifeWhen I feel, trappedFeel there's, no way outNo escapeTo be honest, I don't know where my life is goinWhere I'll end up atI just don't know
Verse One: Puff Daddy
I looked back and saw the cat focus, took noticeStayed away from the bogus, til his rise beganPhillies stacked his grand played the brokesttil he seemed hopeless, soon to be the dopest, cat cominTrack stunnin, fame singin, his name ringinMoney starts to pile, honeys start to wildTop notch drop top make everything he drop hotHe dream, visualize, plot and schemeGot the cream legally without the beamWitcha fire eye drive slow, 8-5-0Jet black tint still, they might knowWho the cat controllin the strings of rap and R&BTrapped inside of a movie starrin me, so far
Chorus: repeat 2X
Do you know where you're goin to?Do you like the things that life is showing you?Where are you going to? Do you know?
Verse Two: Puff Daddy
Shorty was brimmin, singin, hangin with cats who move bricksHeard she do backflips, for niggaz who stack chipsSuck for dough, now she fuck for Bills up in BuffaloReal G's makin her back swellOnly givin head to those niggaz who rapped wellOwned a black cell, flip it, sippin on Whitman cool mintsRumors spread, half a G she took, six or moreTwo bagged up, four went rawBack of my mind countin up the big scoreViolators from the door, she lookin up from the floorSore from all the pain her body couldn't ignoreSo far from pure, rotten to the coreEither or, for sure, trapped inside the world of a whore
Chorus
Verse Three: Puff Daddy
Hard to cope with, all these niggaz and dope whipswith cash flow, motherfuckers that gotta flash goldto bag hoes, they not nice, 600 circle the block twiceIn they Roleys they rock ice, to get they hit onBitches dyin to get on, suck a dick or get shit onDon't u
Verse One: Puff Daddy
I looked back and saw the cat focus, took noticeStayed away from the bogus, til his rise beganPhillies stacked his grand played the brokesttil he seemed hopeless, soon to be the dopest, cat cominTrack stunnin, fame singin, his name ringinMoney starts to pile, honeys start to wildTop notch drop top make everything he drop hotHe dream, visualize, plot and schemeGot the cream legally without the beamWitcha fire eye drive slow, 8-5-0Jet black tint still, they might knowWho the cat controllin the strings of rap and R&BTrapped inside of a movie starrin me, so far
Chorus: repeat 2X
Do you know where you're goin to?Do you like the things that life is showing you?Where are you going to? Do you know?
Verse Two: Puff Daddy
Shorty was brimmin, singin, hangin with cats who move bricksHeard she do backflips, for niggaz who stack chipsSuck for dough, now she fuck for Bills up in BuffaloReal G's makin her back swellOnly givin head to those niggaz who rapped wellOwned a black cell, flip it, sippin on Whitman cool mintsRumors spread, half a G she took, six or moreTwo bagged up, four went rawBack of my mind countin up the big scoreViolators from the door, she lookin up from the floorSore from all the pain her body couldn't ignoreSo far from pure, rotten to the coreEither or, for sure, trapped inside the world of a whore
Chorus
Verse Three: Puff Daddy
Hard to cope with, all these niggaz and dope whipswith cash flow, motherfuckers that gotta flash goldto bag hoes, they not nice, 600 circle the block twiceIn they Roleys they rock ice, to get they hit onBitches dyin to get on, suck a dick or get shit onDon't u
