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Lirik Lagu As High As Wu-Tang Get - Wu-Tang Clan

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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.
(come on in)[Ol Dirty] *singing*Dinn-dnn-dnn-ta-dnn(come on in)Dinn-dnn-ta-dnn, dinn DNN DAH(come on, come on, come on in)Dnn-da-duh-duh-DAH, you BITCH ASS niggaz!(come on in, come on, come on, come on in)
Intro/Chorus: Ol Dirty/Osirus
As high as Wu-Tang getAllah allow us pop this shitJust like black shoe fitIf you can't wear it, well don't fuck with it!
Verse One: The Genius/GZA
Yo, too many songs, weak rhymes that's mad longMake it brief Son, half short and twice strongNo doubt, it took time searchin, eventuallyit was prime urgent, for you to examine the rhyme merchantLace MC's with styles when they rhyme drunkOn a label hunt, until twenty thou, out the trunkEight Diagram sword swinga armored tank forceRZA throw in the disc but then change the bank sourceYou can't flow, must be the speech impedimentYou got lost off the snare off Impeach the PresidentWhether in Amsterdam smokin seven grams of greenthen you pack, a thousand white teens in tight jeansThis Witty Unpredictable shot is criticalto analytical analogy, insurance policies whySaid he know that sounds define the noteCouldn't recognize, blast him the fuck behind the ropesToo many dope niggaz I see starvinCatch a single deal, a possible plea bargainWu slay regardles to whom or what, five mics five nightsHang him from the balcony, drop twenty-five flightsA fugitive bass playin rap czarsmoke the cigars, his prints on the strings of his guitar
Chorus
Verse Two: Method Man/Iron Lung
Tical got a hold on ya, doin exactlywhat the fuck I mariju-wanta, dis nigga nastyDeep in the dirty dungeon, buggin, lovinthe ways these rhymes keep comin, at cha splash yaGet your head piece fractured, with killer cutsprone to drops ya, slash ya, rip shit upGot this whole thing Tang mastered, sho nuffAn MC too good to be touched, John Johnbring the phenomenon, I cold crushMC, inferiorities they froze up, ice coldas we move on, saga unfoldCaptivated by a saga that go untold, like GoldfingerCaught up in a cliffhangerYo I-N-S another code red, danger, break out the vestNow it's tactical warfare, it's all hereCome with your shield and hardware, it be on hereDon't ever roam, in the naked cityEight Fingers stories none prettyBomb em wit the Witty Unpredictable, conditionin be criticalPeace to Tang, gettin high on your physical, dis next drinkis a toast to your memoryWhen I go how many niggaz gon' remember me
Chorus