Lyrics:
Birdland]
[We like Birdland]
[We like Birdland]
Now fly whoo, fly whoo, fly
By jove I think she's got it
[Shup a doo wop a shup a doo way]
[Shup a doo
attacked
By a rage of hunchmen!
Making his way through the
Evening traffic, greggery notices
That the other vehicles which
Crowd and bump his little red car
I be following through
God is the way
Follow to the green light
He'll clear up your thoughts
cnd make you feel alright
You'll know the way
The way
really in it
I been opening some doors but only by a couple inches
They've been after my neck so they put me on a hit list like they're trying to kill time
against those who fight against mi
ABC cool out
I don't give a damn I don't give a fuck a your bad luck
Yuh fi get up and a body yuh waan
I don't
of course they've got our backs
Even on a mountain, you could grab my blood
There's 123s like ABCs, but you can't check me for lithium
Cause I know just how
by
Just to get by, give it all away just to get by
Just to get by, give it all away just to get high
You always choose, you get your way
Tired
to put in words always find a way
Write my winter vision through the snow and rain
And once I have their ear I got em' by the nape
Shit
By the way I
the Mavericks
And I’m cut from a whole different fabric
Young nigga a star so I’m feel like patrick
Yeen gone play wit lil k dey gone catch u in traffic
Pull
for the drop
Keep bumping yo gums, I'ma let it pop
You niggas born suspect, like Chris Rock
Sliden with the Crys, yea the whip hot
Had to fight my way
royalty by the way she smile
But I see shawty in the centerfold
I see my baby headlining magazines, she on Vogue
We used to spend so much time together but
get to thе guap, get to the cheese, ah
If you got a choppеr nigga, better squeeze
Ah and I got bands like one, two, three
Too easy, ABC
My bands is
the traffic light
What your daddy never told ya
Is love hurts when you do it right
You can cry when you get older
Hold up a second, now I got something
deckin', rubber neckin' in my tomb
Check it out yo, I smile like Groucho Marx
I make a joke, hokey pokey, and slide by like egg yolk
Play me like a punk like
I wanna know one thing...
If you like to read let me hear you say I - I - I - I
Say it...
Say it...
You do?...
On the daily man its very that you
back to his ways
I’m glad me and him are back on the same page
My niece is growing everyday
She knows her ABC’s
God damn that’s the cutest shit I
should come through)
You know I said yeah
(I said yeah)
With a towel in my hand
Laying out in the sand
With the crew
Told em' I'm on my way
(I'm on it)
I
as A-B-C, that's how you make it right
I am literally in the air right now, rapping up a stewardess
First class, I am so new at this
Used to ride
back in bed cus your body is the warmest
I just love the way you're holding me so
Promise me you'll never leave no where
Fresh cup of water by my bedside
Another jam, another day, another hair is turning grey,
I wanna scream, I wanna say,
Get outta my hair, get out of my way
Who needs it? Aggravation,
a tale of a hustler 'round my way
He used to clock around the block from where my grandma stayed
Black BMW with rims to match, windows bulletproof
One
know the way, follow me
"I got hustle!" One man, one stage, one mic
One song, one chance to get it right
I really thank y'all, we gon' see the night
Doe-a deer, a female deer
Ray-a drop of golden sun
Me-a name i call myself
Far-a long long way to run
Sew-a needle pulling thread
La-a note to follow
to jack it up)
You'll be alright tonight
[Verse 1 - Wyclef]
To all the girls I cheated on before, it's a new year
Hey yo, dear queen, by the time you get
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