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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 Tidak mengetahui Judul Lagu, Tetapi 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 Tidak Mengetahui Judul Lagu, Tetapi 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.
  • YG, Reem Riches - Fuck it

    YG:]
    Gotta go to court tomorrow fuck it
    Blew a stack at the mall, fuck it
    I was supposed to play basketball, fuck it
    My bitch was cheatin after all, fuck it

    Fuck it, fuck it
    Fuck it, fuck it
    Fuck it, fuck it
    Fuck it, fuck it

    Gotta go to court tomorrow
    D.E.A. on my dick
    Ya'll niggas like flys ya'll be on my shit
    Ya'll niggas ain't fly ya'll niggas hoes
    Ya'll niggas ain't bros ya'll nigga hoes
    Money stacked for your lawyer cause I catch a case
    Where the crocadile hunter at?
    These niggas snakes
    Ugh, ya'll nigga tried to pack the homies
    Ya'll niggas swiss cheese like macaroni
    Yeah, I gotta go to court tomorrow
    But I prolly won't show up
    Your bitch say she at home
    If I pull up she gon ho up
    I pastacio crack your bitch
    Then pour up some actavis
    Fuck the camera I got the glam on me
    Two box shorty got the hammer on me

    Gotta go to court tomorrow fuck it
    Blew a stack at the mall, fuck it
    I was supposed to play basketball, fuck it
    My bitch was cheatin after all, fuck it

    Fuck it, fuck it
    Fuck it, fuck it
    Fuck it, fuck it
    Fuck it, fuck it

    [Reem Riches:]
    Fuck court, fuck the judge, fuck the D.E.A
    Pushaz Ink bitch we ball like E.A
    Reem Rich yea my pockets on swole nigga
    Young and rich I'm addicted to these gold diggers
    So much money think we signed with illuminati
    Inked up, tats all on a nigga body
    Geeked up nigga, beam me up Scottie
    That's your bitch nigga
    She let us run a trolley
    Yeah, she wasn't even off the molly
    Pushaz Ink the label, bitch you heard about us
    Hit the mall, blow a stack, then it's back to rap
    Porsches, Benzo's, nigga back to back
    Rap don't work, then it's back to crack
    My nigga Mustard on the beat I'm his young attack
    Yeah, it's a lot of money over here
    Them niggas lookin broke over there

    [YG:]
    Gotta go to court tomorrow fuck it
    Blew a stack at the mall, fuck it
    I was supposed to play basketball, fuck it
    My bitch was cheatin after all, fuck it

    Fuck it, fuck it
    Fuck it, fuck it
    Fuck it, fuck it
    Fuck it, fuck it

    I get a number 6 from Popeye's
    I go at stop signs
    I got your bitch on a hot line
    I drop hits you niggas drop dimes
    Yeah, just caught another case
    Im nigga, my bitch is another race
    Ugh, I put you in another place
    You know what?
    You niggas better say your grace
    Yeah, you niggas better say your grace
    I'm trying to beat trial like an 808
    Like, like boom boom boom
    My house got room room rooms
    Yeah, we can smoke weed or we can do shrooms?
    You nigga droppin albums too soon
    Just got another court date
    Like my taxes I was late

    Gotta go to court tomorrow fuck it
    Blew a stack at the mall, fuck it
    I was supposed to play basketball, fuck it
    My bitch was cheatin after all, fuck it

    Fuck it, fuck it
    Fuck it, fuck it
    Fuck it, fuck it
    Fuck it, fuck it
  • YG, Reem Riches - West side 4 fingaz

    West side 4 fingaz, hoes feening I don't want them
    We got weed, bring the swishers so
    Break them down and roll em hoes

    [YG:]
    I told them "break them down yeah roll em"
    These hoes ain't ours we stole them
    If the bitch ain't fucking, I kick her off my team like Odom
    Yeah I'm popping like script soda
    Pay for 711 when I'm rolling up
    Motherfuck being sober
    I'm so high I'm at the solar
    I got bars like granolas

    My pretty bitch is bi polar
    Her attitude stank like it got an odor, so "fuck you, pay me bitch" that's what I told her
    So much paper I need a folder
    I'm the definition of vulgar

    Drug, yeah I sold them
    My nuts, when I walk I hold them
    Got more plugs than a tub when you tryna set the water
    09' summer I was listening to The Carter
    Crack Cocaine, yeah nigga I go harder
    Send a parrot hood in town, I could preach your order
    Nigga copying the flow, (yep yep) kinda soda
    They just trying to be like a nigga from California
    Fuck with me bitch, I rep California
    I beat that pussy up till' that pussy out of order
    Pushaz Ink is my label, they're my niggas, that's my company

    This ain't no "sissy role", no "Lollipop" shit my nigga sucka-free
    Best believe she packed with a Whole lotta ass, if she fuck with me
    I'm charging 7 thousand 5 hundred for a verse, pay me nigga ain't nothing free

    West side 4 fingaz, hoes feening I don't want them
    We got weed, bring the swishers so
    Break them down and roll em' hoes

    [Reem Riches:]
    Oooo
    Jeezy, what up nigga?
    Rich, look
    It's westside 4 fingaz
    2 twisted in the middle

    We out here getting money, haters look what ya'll invented
    Pusha Inc., Mobster
    Bad bitch smoking ganja

    Pull up in a Tonka (skiiiirt)
    Lil' nigga big pockets (uh)
    Lil' nigga be quiet (shut up)
    I'm riding round bumping my shit (ay)
    Me and Jeezy we poppin'
    Just 2 young niggas on some Fly shit (uh)
    First it was Otiz
    And now these niggas notice
    That's my big bro and he's coaching, yeah
    And you more like a side line spokes man, yeah
    And you ain't really popping in your city, you's a square
    These niggas swear
    What's a [?] to a bear
    We givin nigguhs careers
    I do this here for my peers
    2012 is our year
    I'm killing shit, I should have so many tattoo tears

    I'm higher than a lear, I'm higher than lear
    My Nigguh please
    Yee, we counting G's so stay yo' ass home and listen 400 degrees!

    West side 4 fingaz, hoes feening I don't want them
    We got weed, bring the swishers so
    Break them down and roll em' hoes