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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
I want you to feel this Do you die by yourself in a casket Or is it a home And I hope that they feel this Would you ride for yourself If you was
pain I can get you John Doe by a no name Catch him at the Chinese store Pulled two sticks on him, we eatin' Lo Mein Nah nigga, Smack can't hear (hair)
Crumblin' another tree Pipe in the dime piece Shootin' the birds, sprayin the bees Serpentine tendencies Hold tongue before you mention me Seekin'
know they be hatin' on how I'm cakin' Want me boxed or dead I move with birds by the flock instead D.c., I keep whoopin', keep cookin', 'til the pots
3 Right now it's me time A little time for myself, me time Oh yeah, right now it's me time Don't want no one else now, me time B**** please don't call
to discuss it (Yo Doc) I finna kick This shit, alright! (Alright, then bust it) Rhymes created by the Doc Most definitely down! I could be bitten by this
Three Little birds up on a tree Living life they're feeling free That just how I wanna be Four Little secrets that you told At an oath to never fold
yell, mamas cry Old men sit and think I drink Chicken, TV, dinner 6 minutes on defrost, 3 on high Beer to wash it down with then another A little whiskey
*(Music)* 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
Watching the ghetto bird helicopters, I observe So many niggas getting three strikes, tossed in jail I swear the pen the right across from hell I can't
a soap opera, on the curb Watchin' the ghetto bird helicopters, I observe So many niggas gettin' three strikes, tossed in jail I swear the pen'
it up by ounce The feds watchin' this bitch Oh lord it's three strikes and I'm out I'm gone What's your body count nigga? I'm double digits
like Lair Baby a player bitch Pyramid 3-3 That 6 Like this year And I feel like I'm Larry Bird Yeah Stop his breath Like Carti I'm talking That really
war, starts at four, and it's three-fifty-five Be done by the evening, timely Eyes everywhere—even behind me Seeing the signs, read between the lines,
Image "For years I abused my body with eating disorders And going on as little as 2 or 3 hours of sleep, " She says "About 2 years ago I was completely
up in every spot we had a little juice Probably the Dom or the Afghani bud in me We played the stage standin by the speaker and suddenly Who tapped
take backseat I've lost out; left birds on the sofa Front door open catching Z's Some get vexed, take that heat Say how I act that's blatant cheek Some
came through the port Live by the code die by the code so much cane done came thru this city we named 40th street Bird Road Who made Opa-Locka? Who knows
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