Lyrics:
the birds and the bees
Talking to the future little version of me
Ima tell them about the birds and the bees
the back of Muhammad's pickup truck
Drove it to go fishing for the Loch Ness Monster
After stopping by to pick up Odin and his little brother
But no messy
bits
By some Pollock I know in Evergreen Park and dip them in the potion
And drop them in Buckingham Fountain at 3:13 on Friday morning.
And then
and hugging
Dinner dinner no loving
Makin them exterminate the fame so they can see me the same
When the chain go away
Fight at the top it's a bird fight now
don't never come fake
I'm 'bout to hit Dove Way, just past Troy's
I'm dippin' by myself, I'm 'bout to call up my boys
I pass up the corner I see some
Yahweh
Selassie eye and I'm proud to say, I never need a 9 by my waist
Niggas still respect my game so celestials respect my space
And I just might be in
[Verse 3]: Lil' Romeo (Master P)
(Call bugs on the phone, whodi, meet me by the dawn)
(Daffy dropped a dime, whodi, take him to the phone)
Knick-knack
on my chain
Heard a lame ass nigga tryna play with my name
On them twenty-three tour and I'm goin' no brain
Goin' dumb with these hundreds, now my
consider yourself lucky, though
Sharks in the boardroom program for guppies
Baby cuddle bunny in the box full of puppies, sho
No perm, grow a 'fro like
done us dirty
I don't mean to complain or testify
And I heard from these three little birdies
That every little thing is gonna be alright
But the way
Rise up this morning
Smile with the rising sun
Three little birds
Pitch by my doorstep
Singing sweet songs
Melody's pure and true
Saying this is my
this is child's play... motherfucka!!!
Verse 2:
Aw fuck, chuck's on a killin' spree!
Gimme some barb and I'll start by killin me!
When I murder, I
day
My day off
I'm up early
The early worm gets the big bite by little birdie
The early bird gets gets chased and caught by the cat
Watch your back
skyline)
You are my skyline, make this little bird fly so high
You know the directions, love each imperfection, just so nice
If my heart breaks, you save
grief on this path)
Tere piya haath nahin aave re paphia
(Your lover will not fall for you, little bird)
Jaan kyon ganvave papiha
(Why are you giving up
and then she complains of not finding the tot-measure at home/
Vers 1
Bring jydie dop/ dan ry hy die vlok/ kry by my die stock/ dankbaar sysie kok/ en kry
On the third day of Chrismas my homeboys gave to me
three pounds of indo
two birds of cocaine
and a A muthafuckin' K bitch.
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Eazy-E oh Eazy-E
show us how you
1: Ziggy Marley]
Woke up this morning, smile with the rising sun (Yeah-Yeah!)
Three little birds, pitched by my doorstep (Yo-Yo!)
Singing sweet
of Christmas my homeboys gave to me
Three pounds of indo
Two birds of cocaine
And a A muthafuckin' K bitch.
Eazy-E oh Eazy-E
Show us how you treat
Tiptoeing on the gazebo
Pulling up ballin' like Z-Bo
I am connected to kilos
Fifty gang members got Rico
Young nigga trapped by the peep-hole
Late
[Intro: people whispering]
Is it a bird? Is it a plane? (no it's Ghost, no it's Ghost)
What did y'all discover?
Is it a bird? Is it a plane? (no
back and pull strings
Yeah yeah
Used to have that fuckin' title by name
Yeah yeah now that's nothin' but some
Fire to my flame, Yeah yeah
You ain't
up by a bitch bird asking me why you sleep with the stick
Big boss LeeMac 99 nigga dont beat it then this little light of mine
He talking reckless he
It's Christmas, time of year our family's by the fire
Snuggled up like bunnies in the snow
It's Christmas, little birds are singing like a choir
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