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Lirik Lagu Da Cypha - Wyclef Jean

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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.
INTRO:Yo 1, 2, 1, 2The Clef is back with some adjustmentsRefugee camp[Turn it up! Turn it up! Turn it up!]Yo, you see them Refugees right there, they goin in the car
HOOK:WooWooWooWooWooKeys they goin in the trunkWooWooWooWooWooFiends they don't give a uh
[Marie Antoinette]And Flex couldn't save you even if he dropped a bomb in thisYou still gon be found in a ditchMy name should be Robin Banks the way I be robbin banksI'm a fiend for the S-500 I want itUsed to stay high and blunted, but all that had to stopChick like me be chasin after copsAnd they don't stop at my block after the Diallo shootinSoldiers in waitin, marksmen recruitinSalutin, thug confederates, rhyme and reasonTime and treatin, Air Force One we leavinPanama red, holdin 52 hands for ransomMy man Johnny Handsome, itchin to cancel 'emI'm like hold up, wait a minute, let's get down to buisnessWe could shoot up everything soon as the deal is finishedBlah, blah, I got two hours to killWe want like 5 mil in a private jet so peel
[Supreme C]Supreme C been after mean figures, ask my lil niggaSince back in the days, before he was raisedAint nobody puttin fear in my heart, who need a jumpstartMy art sharp, shoot your posse apartNigga take you on one by one, gun by gunSon by son, done by doneWhoever come murder fest, one of the bestI'm gettin assets, collect ass bets, squat by your addressI come to kick it wit you, walk beans stickin wit youWhy try to hide from accomplice vibeYo we break bread, break heads, my people shake fedsGamble and scramble, F what your man doIt's all about this husltin game, muscle and fameTussels in rain, take aim, blush you with gameMy language is unexplainable, switch, changeableAnd I stay remaindable, with bigger guns aimed at you
HOOK
[Hope]I run up in Da Cypha heavily armed with endless bars of metaphoric harmA python