Lirik Lagu Motivated - Three 6 Mafia
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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.
Chorus x2Everytime I feel this shit I'm motivatedNot only do we flow this shit we demonstrate itWe come to far to turn back now I hope we make itBut everytime them prophets fly I'm motivated
(Juicy J)Back in the daysI used to get downPockets on eI can't do nothin' but frownFeelin' my belly and don't come aroundHad to be pushin' that bope by the poundGo with da folk that be pullin' a bitchNot to popular now you know you're the shitFuckin' with realaThat know you're legitPushin' that shit that you shoot in your wristhad ot be down about makin' my gripPumpin' the beatHopin' the needle won't skipNukin' a dinner while flippin' the scriptNiggas still trippin' still runnin' they lipNow they just comin' in larger amountsThen I stack them in my bank accountThis is for half of your ass watch it bounceMotivation for my power and clout
(DJ Paul)20 years oldRidin' in a 80,000 dollar viperBetter watch out for the snipersThey be bumpin' our tapesBut they really don't like usWhy must some local bustas try to dis meWhen they don't even know meNot knowin' i'll run up on they assWith a motherfuckin' macKill em' all off slowlyI'm tryin' to keep my cool, keep my coolCause I got plenty to loseMy fuckin' surroundings be another nigga singin' the bluesSo how I keep's myself on top of things and motivateI quickly erase all you hoes that be playa hatin'
Chorus x2
(Gangsta Boo)For you motherfuckin' niggasFor you motherfuckin' hoesStayin' real as ca beOn my fuckin' ten toesNever be the one to fallI'm rising oh so quicklyI know you hate meBut I'm gon' stay motivatedThis crazy ladyDon't give a fuck bout' what you sayIt don't mean shitMaybe cause I'm stackin' cheeseAnd you ain't stackin' nothin' but dicksIncluding you niggas tooYou be ridin' on dicksI know you doI'm stayin' on top of my gameI'll be number one so nigga fuck you
(Scarecrow)This music game is gonna drive me insaneIt's all about figuresCause when you're dealin' with heavy stakesSomethin' gon' brake or get injuredNiggas talkin' bout' paying duesI got the bruises to prove itDid everything a nigga could doTo make it in the game of rap musicBut still everytime I try to make a move some mothefuckers alwaysgotta doubtAnd then them very same niggas don't know what the fuck they talkin'bout'Keepin' the faith up on my plateWas the reflection of my faceSayin' it to make it but still gave the good Lord his grace
Chorus...till fade
(Juicy J)Back in the daysI used to get downPockets on eI can't do nothin' but frownFeelin' my belly and don't come aroundHad to be pushin' that bope by the poundGo with da folk that be pullin' a bitchNot to popular now you know you're the shitFuckin' with realaThat know you're legitPushin' that shit that you shoot in your wristhad ot be down about makin' my gripPumpin' the beatHopin' the needle won't skipNukin' a dinner while flippin' the scriptNiggas still trippin' still runnin' they lipNow they just comin' in larger amountsThen I stack them in my bank accountThis is for half of your ass watch it bounceMotivation for my power and clout
(DJ Paul)20 years oldRidin' in a 80,000 dollar viperBetter watch out for the snipersThey be bumpin' our tapesBut they really don't like usWhy must some local bustas try to dis meWhen they don't even know meNot knowin' i'll run up on they assWith a motherfuckin' macKill em' all off slowlyI'm tryin' to keep my cool, keep my coolCause I got plenty to loseMy fuckin' surroundings be another nigga singin' the bluesSo how I keep's myself on top of things and motivateI quickly erase all you hoes that be playa hatin'
Chorus x2
(Gangsta Boo)For you motherfuckin' niggasFor you motherfuckin' hoesStayin' real as ca beOn my fuckin' ten toesNever be the one to fallI'm rising oh so quicklyI know you hate meBut I'm gon' stay motivatedThis crazy ladyDon't give a fuck bout' what you sayIt don't mean shitMaybe cause I'm stackin' cheeseAnd you ain't stackin' nothin' but dicksIncluding you niggas tooYou be ridin' on dicksI know you doI'm stayin' on top of my gameI'll be number one so nigga fuck you
(Scarecrow)This music game is gonna drive me insaneIt's all about figuresCause when you're dealin' with heavy stakesSomethin' gon' brake or get injuredNiggas talkin' bout' paying duesI got the bruises to prove itDid everything a nigga could doTo make it in the game of rap musicBut still everytime I try to make a move some mothefuckers alwaysgotta doubtAnd then them very same niggas don't know what the fuck they talkin'bout'Keepin' the faith up on my plateWas the reflection of my faceSayin' it to make it but still gave the good Lord his grace
Chorus...till fade
