Lyrics:
and millions and millions off of verbs
Well my niggas be stealing and killing and thrilling for the birds
Making deals, squeezing the life out of them Nextel
the same way in case yer baby mobile wanna snow
D-boy swag mane, shawty that's what I got
Got that Larry Bird yay, and it's jumpin out the pot
You be down
There they were, there they were,
He was baby-talkin' her,
And the cuckoo in the clock went "Cuckoo!"
Every fifteen minutes he crew,
"Cuckoo,
pop your oblongata
Call a doctor
Homie you are not Baby, not the Twista, and not the Carter
Don't be comin' to me actin' petty when I carry glocks
alright, oh
Rose up this morning, smiled with the rising sun
Three little birds, by my doorstep
Singing sweet songs, of melodies pure and sure
Saying,
There's a bunch of birds in the sky
And some deers just went running by
Oh, the snow's pure and white on the earth rich and brown
Just
Another Sunday
much too late to turn away
We started out as friends
Sign your name
Across my heart
I want you to be my baby
Sign your name
Across my heart
I
the caged bird sings
It's why we sit in the movies
All the way to the closing scene
[Chorus]
And for all the dreams who have come and gone
Who have
Storm bird calls. Hard rain’s gonna fall
First in stages then, in droves, memories crowding the scene
Some of them real and some of them stolen from
write a million love songs
But I could never find the words
This is my silly little love song
About the bees and the birds
They don't know nothing
They
I take back what I said
Even though I meant it
I paid all my respects
You go and spend it
Oh, life is a bitch, everybody's invited, baby
Oh, Rock-a-bye, Rock-a-bye
Rock-a-bye my baby
When you were a little baby on my knee
Rock-a-bye, Rock-a-bye
Under the shade of a big oak tree
tryin' to find them birds
Not the ones that sleep in trees
We got that bird, we got that blue
You want short skirts? We got that too
Whatever you need,
He squinted his eyes
He lit a cigarette
Another rough night.
The house he shared with his wife and babies
He had built with his own two hands
He
wicked men
An' me murder dem - 'cause me a de mike magician
Well if a bwoy see Couton say good bye to the world
Mother dead Father dead it kill baby
my nose
The bird of paradise flew upon my nose
His voice was low and I heard him say
Come little baby come silly soul
You gotta know I need you
bulletproof)
I got birds in the 'Vette, this a chicken coupe (this a chicken coupe)
We don't play two-hand touch, we get physical (we get physical)
Don't know
She wasn't having anything
No birds or any bees, girl
Don't go shooting all your dogs now
Just 'cause one's got fleas
I'll bite what turns you sour
I was so lonely
I was left with no one to call my own
Then you came along, boy
And saved my heart from turning to stone
Baby, you and your
is full of problems
Nobody sees them, no one sees them, baby, but you and me
Ooh, yeah, baby, but you and me
How much does your life mean?
How dumb do
in love
Would the wind blow, would the pain go, oh
So if we ever, fell in love
Oh, oh, oh
I was empty, it was all gone
The birds would sing but
If this world were mine, I'd place at your feet
All that I own; you've been so good to me
If this world were mine
I'd give you the flowers, the birds
a stroll in the lane,
Baby, you and me (Baby you and me)
and the honey bee ('Neath a shady tree)
Lazy Day, Lazy Day, Lazy Day
'n' you 'n' me
Blue
My nights belong to the sandman
'Cause I sure like a dream
My morning's belong to the wild-woods
'Cause I like to hear the birds sing
My soul
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