Lyrics:
the Dirty Birds kick for t'ree
And if you like in the club, we can do it in the DJ booth
Or in the back of the V.I.P.
Whipped cream with cherries
tough talkin' at me you gonna leave outta the club with a scar (Put 'em up, put 'em up, put 'em up, put 'em up We came to party)
We pop bottles like it's
We go wow, ba-da-da-dow-da-dah-ow
Either stand tall, just sit the fuck down
All the way from the 2-1-5th to Bucktown
Brace yourself, it's about
like a comet hit the planet
Hold it down single-handed, Pacewon got the pen play
Tag my name like El Da Sensei
Ballin' like the Nets, representin' NJ!
da da da la
Da da da da la
Da da da da la (We're gonna have a mad feature from a mad artist)
Da da da da la
Da da da la la laouuw
La da da da da la
Da
Matt Da Rippa outta Ca$h's kitchen I'm stackin' chips and I'm sippin' heavy
Snatch the devil outta Linda Blair then bring 'em under the water wit me
pumping out the steam
I used to play with it, now I stay with it, Lay with it
And huh keep pumping out hits
Cause can't nobody do it like we does
This
pumping out the steam
I used to play with it, now I stay with it, Lay with it
And huh keep pumping out hits
Cause can't nobody do it like we does
This
Better put five bullets in my dome, punk bitch, I bail, all is well
Unzip that package, it's that Cali, we can tell by the smell
Got black ski masks, rob
We go wow, ba-da-da-dow-da-dah-ow
Either stand tall, just sit the fuck down
All the way from the 2-1-5th to Bucktown
Brace yourself, it's about
know the name of the game, yo' bitch chose me
Nigga, we can handle this like some gentleman
Or we can get into some gangsta shit
(Well what's up
know the name of the game, yo' bitch chose me
Nigga, we can handle this like some gentleman
Or we can get into some gangsta shit
(Well what's up
TLC
Shit how we creepin
My lil sneaky link
On go like ertime
She aint blowin my spot
She aint tellin you nothin
She aint giving out fed vibes
When she
foundation to launch attacks
I conquer raps, spin a phrase like laundromat
I don't wet 'em up, but dry they ass with a conscious craft
Beat our way though
to work it out
We take 'em straight down to the house
And blow some, that jingle-jang, jingle
Yeah, chief rocker, Busy Bee
Check my lingo, check what Busy
DMC taught me how to walk this way
Internet radio shows then we on to Sway
Everybody out here missing old Kanye
We looking for our spaceship to fly away
while we're
All getting shit wrecked
It's automatic, honey but we got no money
Daddy, I'm so sorry i'm so s-s-sorry, yeah
We just like to party
Like
and ice
That's the way we live our life nigga
Rollies buffs with ice
If you a fuck nigga Ima change up the price
If I front you a bag I need it gone da same
Hoes everywhere black foreign and Asian
I'ma playa by da day, yeah, hustle by da night
Yeah, I roll wit da crew who hadn't eva been light
Yeah, see 'em
fucking us over
Like we a terroristic threat, the ghetto covered in soldiers
Fear my only chance to live is with my hand on the trigger
Way they did
on now
As we proceed, to give you what you need (yeah)
You know I like it when your body goes (bump, bump, bump)
Bad Boy, B2K
Yo O, talk to 'em, playa
on now
As we proceed, to give you what you need (yeah)
You know I like it when your body goes (bump, bump, bump)
Bad Boy, B2K
Yo O, talk to 'em, playa
coconuts!
ARTHUR: What?
GUARD #1: You've got two empty halves of coconut and you're
bangin' 'em together.
ARTHUR: So? We have ridden since the snows
the automatic tech'll get 'em
Niggaz love the way I wet 'em when I get up in 'em
Hit 'em and I really meant to split 'em
Put these niggas on they ass like
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