Seolahlirik dalam lagu tersebut diucapkan Tuhan untuk saya. Yaa, God only knows the way it’s gonna be. Selama saya bersedia untuk tetap ada di sisi Tuhan, mengikutinya. Terkadang tak semua doa kita mendapat jawaban “ya” dari Tuhan. Mungkin dari pengalaman ini, ada rencana lain yang disiapkan Tuhan bagi saya. Iturn to You and You were always there. In troubled times it's You I seek. I Put You first that's all I need. I humble all I am, all to You. Chorus. One way, Jesus. You're the only one that I could live for. One way, Jesus. You're the only one that I could live for. Im that de-stressin’ magnet, n#gg#, i’m at peace and dealin with life biggest problem f#ck the malfwitr people, i know what i’m talking ’bout, i know what i’m sufferin from, dirty b#tchez A lot of money implies a lot of responsibility, but i’d rather have it than responsibility f#ck hataké, my rap flow way too much bigger than LirikLagu Terbaru Fat Joe - Stressin' 00.18 Fat Joe , Lirik Terbaru Edit [Verse 1: Fat Joe] VersiInggris : lagu dan terjemahan bahasa indonesia.🎵 Judul : I Like You So Much, You’ll Know It (我多喜欢你 ArtiLirik Lagu dari Lirik ZAYN - Too Much dan Terjemahan. [Verse 1: ZAYN] I think we met and the time flies. Ku pikir kami bertemu dan waktu berlalu. I took your digits a while back. Aku meminta nomermu beberapa waktu yang lalu. I think we fucked in the flashback. Ku rasa kita terkacaukan dalam kilas balik. Won't leave my mind, kinda sidetracked. . The weight of the world has been put on my shoulders I looked in the mirror and know that I'm older I try to escape but the rain makes it colder Why do I let all our problems take over?There's nothing I can do There's nothing I can say We need to try to find the right wayStressin'out. Stressin'out God has turned his back on me Stressin'out. Stressin'out There's nothing left for us to say Stressin'out. Stressin'out God has turned his back Stressin'out. Stressin'out There's nothing left to blame To blameI've tried to explain what it's doing to me Arguing over the simplest things You tried to make life like you want it to be Upset everyday isn't something we needThere's nothing I can do There's nothing I can say We need to try to find the right wayStressin'out. Stressin'out God has turned his back on me Stressin'out. Stressin'out There's nothing left for us to say Stressin'out. Stressin'out God has turned his back Stressin'out. Stressin'out There's nothing left to blameYou're letting me down letting me down again You're letting me down again, letting me down againThere's nothing I can do There's nothing I can say We need to try to find the right wayStressin'out. Stressin'out God has turned his back on me Stressin'out. Stressin'out There's nothing left for us to say Stressin'out. Stressin'out God has turned his back Stressin'out. Stressin'out I cannot change the factStressin'out. Stressin'out God has turned his back Stressin'out. Stressin'out I cannot change the fact Stressin'out. Stressin'out God has turned his back Stressin'out. Stressin'out I cannot change the factStressin'out. Stressin'out God has turned his back Stressin'out. Stressin'out God has turned his back [Talkin Plies] A nigga I'm stressin badda den a bitch right now cause a nigga almost got married to da liquor boy nigga so fucked up out here cause I'm stressin badda den a bitch my nigga...[Hook Plies] Den fucked round got a hoe pregnant... My lawyer hollen nigga pay me... Niggas locked up tryna spray me... I gotta warrant so I'm shakin'... Seems like I'm all out of blessings... Own know if god tryin' test me... Tried to help a nigga n he waste me... To tell you da truth... I'm stressin' [repeat][Verse 1 Ace Hood] Chea my rent due n I'm stressin'... Landlord jest called with a message... Say I gotta be out by da 7th man I'm sick and tired of dis mess... It's like god is akin' my blessings bad luck is all in my presents... Fuck round n I gotta chick pregnant... What da hell umma do with dat baby... How da hell I'm gone tell my lady... I'm drunk ass hell in my zone... I gotta fifth of hen n it's gone... I'm fucked up n I'm stressin'... I can't seem to ease dat pressure... Fuck nigga's can't make it no betta... Des craka'z trna take my life... Nigga's mad n hate what I'm makin'... Heard da feds is out with my face... Now I'm scared ass hell and I'm shakin'... I can't go to jail I'm on paypa's... Now dem nigga's den start with dat hatin'... I'm tryna help dem nigga's see paypa... But dey dan fucked around with da fed... Now I'm stressed n pullin' my dreads... Dem fuck nigga's deserve to be dead...[Hook][Verse 2 Ace Hood] Chea I can't win for lossin' I'm stressin'... I dropped a quarch of my flesh... man I'm tired as god is my witness... Tryna smile but pain is my vesion... man I'm tired of lyin' to my folk... Fuck round n I'm serving' dat coke... baby mama tryna take me to court... Tryna holla bout child support... fuck round n I got me on paypa's... Now I'm mad as hell I can't take it... I drop n pray to my maker... Dear lord if hear my prayer... I'm stressed n I can't go on... It's like I'm all out of blessings lord... I'm alone n nobody to call I got bills but da money can't solve... Mama cryin' but her tears jest fall... ahhh I'm stressin... Big cats what I'm gone do nah... des craka'z wanna take my ride... Dey wanna take me away fo'life... see my body can't take nomo... It's like a yung nigga life so wrong... no pain my feelings gone...[Hook][Verse 3 Ace Hood] Chea n I do it fo my nigga's in jail... doin' time tryna make bail... I hold it down fo dem nigga's don't tell... Let'em know dey gone see dat appeal... Let'em know it's da real nigga watchin'... n neva mind I grindin' dey stopin'... So middle finger's to dem fuckin' feds... Dey gave my dawg 25 in da pen... all mah snitch niggas say he did it... With no lawyers da judge don't bend... CusSupa Jock I lov ya homie... So I put dat shit on my kin n up on my unborn kin... So we once you a nigga dat's gone... is locked up with a struggle at home... Put'cha hands up in da sky... let'em know dat he ain't at alone... Da real nigga's hold it down at home... Da real nigga's gone hold dey own... yep yep hold dey own...[Hook]Let the music ride... Berikut lirik lengkap lagu Fat Joe – Stressin’ [Verse 1 Fat Joe] Black bottles, black models Cuban cigars, Domincanos Colombianos, it’s ? 100 dope boys on the sofa I’m ? with Versace onStars on the roof for the ambiance Dug up some more hundreds, fought a few cases Now we in the club throwing blue faces Used to see Papi at the ? Now I’m ? sittin’ on gold toilets ? more spoils Large, you people never be loyal [Hook Jennifer Lopez] You can buy me way more bottles then them other sections Leave 1000 dollar tip what blessin’ All eyes on us, ain’t nobody in the club lookin’ at your direction So baby as you one question, do we look like we’re stressin’? Cause we ain’t Do we look like we’re stressin’? Cause we ain’t Do we look like we’re stressin’? Cause we ain’t [Fat Joe] ? more opus Break up the makeup, we got motives I’m ? America that teamwork Three keys in my sleep, now that’s dream work It’s the U-blow show Seven figures on the wrist like you don’t know The haters lookin’ at me cause the mommies lookin’ at me Fed’s lookin’ at me, all the snitches lookin’ at me Fo’ hunnid on the race, that’s hella dough Just to see the stars with no telescope I got the pussy wetter than that yayo Get it off of the block, that J. Lo [Jennifer Lopez] You can buy me way more bottles then them other sections Leave 1000 dollar tip what blessin’ All eyes on us, ain’t nobody in the club lookin’ at your direction So baby as you one question, do we look like we’re stressin’? Cause we ain’t Do we look like we’re stressin’? Cause we ain’t Do we look like we’re stressin’? Cause we ain’t [Fat Joe] Alexander McQueen, Balmain Jeans Everything all black like the Beijing Cop the Red Octobers since the Valentine Have Cupid shoot that ass like 1000 times In the cell got the wrong number But she gone be my ? all summer And she gone be up in my tub half naked And I just sold the plug ? [Jennifer Lopez] You can buy me way more bottles then them other sections Leave 1000 dollar tip what blessin’ All eyes on us, ain’t nobody in the club lookin’ at your direction So baby as you one question, do we look like we’re stressin’? Cause we ain’t Do we look like we’re stressin’? Cause we ain’t Do we look like we’re stressin’? Cause we ain’t Loading... [intro e-40 + too $hort] it’s a reason why we blow reefer smoke big cheeba it’s gr-ss from the earth it’s a stress reliever stress sometimes, breh… what’s up? i gotta smoke to get stress up off my mind me too, n-gga talk to em, $hort fa sho tell em how you feel, breh for real [verse 1 too $hort] it feels like a wasted day, if i don’t learn nuthin’ that’s why every day, i gotta burn somethin’ i keep my mind right, all night long i’m smoking early in the morning while i’m writing songs smoking to get that stress off mind mind stressin’…what’s up, earl? uh! [verse 2 e-40] coming out the door from the gate why these punk n-ggas wanna hate? cause a n-gga too real, not fake no handcuffs, no capes b-tchmade female traits, in the wind picking my folks up from the pen up under share, he did ten refused to tell, made man alligator skin, crocodile hard as nails, not fragile possession to sale, push pow-wow rep vallejo og style i be drinking, smoking all the time tell it like it is, sig sauer sig, tuck it living in the bay with the crabs in the bucket i don’t know why you smoke just like we do roll the kush, blue dream sippin’ on this heem me and my whole team eating like we kings posted with the thump, dumpin’ dumpin’ blaow-blaow-blaow, drummin’ drummin’ bloom-bloom-bloom, gunnin’ gunnin’ boom-boom-boom, runnin’ runnin’ haul -ss when i blast smoking to get that stress off my mind on my way to the sto’, sold a bag of the blow triple-doubled my dough, took a hit of the dro and i was good to go biatch! [verse 3 too $hort] what’s up with earl and todd? you seen them n-ggas yet? we smoke a lot but we don’t ever smoke cigarettes we just smoke the best, if you ain’t noticed it we up north, down south, west coast, b-tch! [verse 4 e-40] i’m from the v, black, white, asians speaking of asians, my eyes tight like asians blazin’, smoking on cajun, kush chop some weed in a bush smoking to get that stress of my mind lit, ready to empty that clip right to head what i hit blaow i don’t know why they try to play me false i’m a f-ckin’ boss boss, i’ll cut your head off all i gotta do is cough fly your head like golf biatch! [verse 5 too $hort] ask me what we smokin’, it smells so potent that west coast weed, california by the ocean smoking to get that stress off my mind it’s always open i got it from the weed store in downtown oakland at the purple heart patient center n-ggas stand in line and can’t wait to enter i’m trying to get high, can’t be late for dinner so i’m stressin’, when i smoke, you call me satan sinner i’m just asking what’s wrong with plants? nothin’ you need to stop cause if it grows from earth, it was made by god that’s real smoking to get that stress off my mind smoking [verse 6 e-40] posted on cloud 20 20, all gr-ss, no grimmy purple haze like jimi jimi h-lla blazed, 420 finger on my mini mini fat blunts, not skinny skinny oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh, like lenny williams, blowin’ on a tower of power diesel sour, not powder up, up, and i’m outter got connect like a router been high for like eight hours smoking to get that stress of my mind on my way to the sto’, sold a bag of the blow triple-doubled my dough, took a hit of the dro and i was good to go biatch! i don’t know why you smoke just like we do [outro too $hort] what is this sh-t you smoking? whatever you smoking, i need some of that, mayne Berikut lirik lengkap lagu Fat Joe – Stressin’ [Verse 1 Fat Joe] Black bottles, black models Cuban cigars, Domincanos Colombianos, it’s ? 100 dope boys on the sofa I’m ? with Versace onStars on the roof for the ambiance Dug up some more hundreds, fought a few cases Now we in the club throwing blue faces Used to see Papi at the ? Now I’m ? sittin’ on gold toilets ? more spoils Large, you people never be loyal [Hook Jennifer Lopez] You can buy me way more bottles then them other sections Leave 1000 dollar tip what blessin’ All eyes on us, ain’t nobody in the club lookin’ at your direction So baby as you one question, do we look like we’re stressin’? Cause we ain’t Do we look like we’re stressin’? Cause we ain’t Do we look like we’re stressin’? Cause we ain’t [Fat Joe] ? more opus Break up the makeup, we got motives I’m ? America that teamwork Three keys in my sleep, now that’s dream work It’s the U-blow show Seven figures on the wrist like you don’t know The haters lookin’ at me cause the mommies lookin’ at me Fed’s lookin’ at me, all the snitches lookin’ at me Fo’ hunnid on the race, that’s hella dough Just to see the stars with no telescope I got the pussy wetter than that yayo Get it off of the block, that J. Lo [Jennifer Lopez] You can buy me way more bottles then them other sections Leave 1000 dollar tip what blessin’ All eyes on us, ain’t nobody in the club lookin’ at your direction So baby as you one question, do we look like we’re stressin’? Cause we ain’t Do we look like we’re stressin’? Cause we ain’t Do we look like we’re stressin’? Cause we ain’t [Fat Joe] Alexander McQueen, Balmain Jeans Everything all black like the Beijing Cop the Red Octobers since the Valentine Have Cupid shoot that ass like 1000 times In the cell got the wrong number But she gone be my ? all summer And she gone be up in my tub half naked And I just sold the plug ? [Jennifer Lopez] You can buy me way more bottles then them other sections Leave 1000 dollar tip what blessin’ All eyes on us, ain’t nobody in the club lookin’ at your direction So baby as you one question, do we look like we’re stressin’? Cause we ain’t Do we look like we’re stressin’? Cause we ain’t Do we look like we’re stressin’? 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