Lirik Lagu Trap Muzik - T.I.
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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.
This a trapThis aint no albumThis aint no gameThis a trap (trap muzik)[Repeat 8x]
[1st Verse]Welcome back to the trapNiggas back in the trapWit another heavy chevyBig dope boys and trapAll you rap niggas role outI trap when it's cold outWhack niggas flyinBut I stay down to I'm sold outCause down a hundred groundLike a rapping in a dope houseMan wherever I beThe feds got me scoped outMother fucker let my nuts hangBlock out the duc canesCook it to it bubblesDoulble fast as a mustangI know you think you fuck manBut little showty tuff manBeen a long timeSince a nigg from AlantaSpit this nuts gameThats a very few of real niggasSo how could they give niggaThe feelin that a real niggaWould get around a real niggaAll they do is still niggas ideasAnd rhythm wit emHolla sumthin similarTalking bout the hoodLike they hung in emI got a million rhythmsWant em come get emWhat bitch you pussy niggaI'm just havin fun wit em[chorus repeat 8x]
[verse 2]Still telling niggasI aint wholing I aint crollingWhen the 12 hit the cornerI aint brolling I aint rollingKeep the coat stretch outLike Carl Louis HamstringStepped on like I'm workingWith the damn thingDrible baby aint seenWhat I do to a ounce of doeA whip man on my pagerLike I pay you folksTo whip somemooreI'm doper than the fluid cellurI flip it all up by myselfI give my niggas recipesSo they can turn to sumthin elseThey love to workThats why I keep em cominLike conlasions plateWe flip the cakeWe move this shit from GeorgiaBaby state to stateAttemadateNiggas in the cityWho've been moving weightNobody loosing weightThey fuck with usCause you've been known to hateDemonstrateThe way we turned the troutOut in '98Sarted
[1st Verse]Welcome back to the trapNiggas back in the trapWit another heavy chevyBig dope boys and trapAll you rap niggas role outI trap when it's cold outWhack niggas flyinBut I stay down to I'm sold outCause down a hundred groundLike a rapping in a dope houseMan wherever I beThe feds got me scoped outMother fucker let my nuts hangBlock out the duc canesCook it to it bubblesDoulble fast as a mustangI know you think you fuck manBut little showty tuff manBeen a long timeSince a nigg from AlantaSpit this nuts gameThats a very few of real niggasSo how could they give niggaThe feelin that a real niggaWould get around a real niggaAll they do is still niggas ideasAnd rhythm wit emHolla sumthin similarTalking bout the hoodLike they hung in emI got a million rhythmsWant em come get emWhat bitch you pussy niggaI'm just havin fun wit em[chorus repeat 8x]
[verse 2]Still telling niggasI aint wholing I aint crollingWhen the 12 hit the cornerI aint brolling I aint rollingKeep the coat stretch outLike Carl Louis HamstringStepped on like I'm workingWith the damn thingDrible baby aint seenWhat I do to a ounce of doeA whip man on my pagerLike I pay you folksTo whip somemooreI'm doper than the fluid cellurI flip it all up by myselfI give my niggas recipesSo they can turn to sumthin elseThey love to workThats why I keep em cominLike conlasions plateWe flip the cakeWe move this shit from GeorgiaBaby state to stateAttemadateNiggas in the cityWho've been moving weightNobody loosing weightThey fuck with usCause you've been known to hateDemonstrateThe way we turned the troutOut in '98Sarted
