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Flip a Bird

Slaughterhouse

Welcome To: Our House

2012

On the scale, flip a bird, flip a bird, flip a bird
On the scale, flip a bird, flip a bird, flip a bird
In the kitchen

Said I'm here for money making, I've

Wommer!
ARTHUR:  Go and tell your master that we have been charged by God
with a sacred quest.  If he will give us food and shelter for
the night he can

Each character is represented by a different instrument of the synthesized 
orchestra.

For instance, the part of Billy the Bird is played
by a flute,

Rose on the beat he be blasting
(Aye man three thirty huh)
It's crazy it's crazy yeah
Can't rock a fake one wear the real one (No no no no)
23 And I

(I Voted for Mayor J Bird)
Bird Flu that Bird Flu
Bird Flu that Bird Flu
Bird Flu that Bird Flu
Bird Flu that Bird Flu
Bird Flu that Bird Flu
Bird

Roc U

Young Gunz

Tough Luv

2004

nigga, South Philly with mittens, look how chilly the rist is; poppin wheelys
with bitches; Poppin wheelys at snitches
You got three ways to die; Fire

get in the way
The quest for alpha, On it every day and
I don't shit where I sleep, but I lay where I lay, ha

Short long the block, Struttin down Grand

burning, bleeding hurting while we're flying in space
If all is true and it is written then we just wait for the day
Its time to rewrite all the rules, cause

Brotha Man

Snoop Dogg

Testing

2018

Lightnin', leather on my six-speed bike
Bicycle tires, icicle diamonds, popsicle stripes
Popsicles for the Klondikes, pop pop wheelies on the dirty bikes
15

professor, birds sing a territorial song, birds warn other birds by making different sounds for perched animals. Squirrels mimic the same sound. Roboraptor

Lil Haiti Baby

Future

Evol

2016

the streets, three thousands grams a show
Boston, Georgia, I'm with that game, you got that girl that blow
Oh, you want my life, that's la famil, that's all I

chocolate
Opportunity ba y3 na you just waste it
Mugu no anfa a
Nya abotere 3b3ba
3 am mission 3nkasa
Import duty buoden m'aboka
Still a by force line no b3

some weed? (Let's go)
I been sober for the last three hours
And it's getting hard to breathe (yeah)
I know I don't make no sense (Nah)
But when I'm high

freed the bird
Don't care who don't like me cause I mark my words
Butterfly Chromosome now I'm a larva
Need more rings so my pockets larger
Going for gold

Flippin' mad pies, low price, I blow dice and throw them
.45 by my scrotum, manifest the Do or Die slogan
My niggas roll in ten M3's
Twenty Gods poppin'

good

And on the fifth day of Christmas
My true love gave to me
Five golden rings
Nice!
Yeah, I was finally happy
Four calling birds
Three French hens

I just killed lil' momma for fun on a week day
Gucci, Louie, Saint Laurant on the week days
I've been sober for so long I might need yay
I can't get

Byrd Gang Money

Jim Jones

Harlem's American Gangster

2008

the big wheelies pushed out,
Dirt bikes popping wheelies by the cookout, that was that summer,
I was thirst to be plumper. It pays better but the risk was

pay
And my wine (?) and my shrimps sauteed
And I'm chillin' in LA with (?) for the day

Ain't that a bitch?
Foot up on the dash, ain't no brakes in

is cool to me
And you're way too cool for me
I'ma freeze to death tryna keep up
Thirsty I am, I may need three cups, what's up?

Everytime I see

don't want the pussy
If it's that easy
I been flipping packs
They just pop wheelies
I been getting fat
know I eat my wheaties

Back bone when I talk
You

you down just to prove it
Three layers deep, still keep my dreams lucid
Third eye blind till I ate a few shroomies
Then by the third time I was trippin

sounds by my dog right now
And we have no time to play
Hey baby, come on over here
All night, when we
Make love, birds and the bees
She crave for me,

(alright)
Everything gon' be okay (okay) (three little birds)
Everything gon' be alright (alright) (that's what they said to me)
Everything gon' be okay