Lyrics:
Harlem World eatin' (yeah yeah)
Charli Baltimore (what what what)
Nore (yeah yeah what what what)
Cam'Ron nigga (yeah yeah)
Killa Cam nigga
a deal,
Dressed like General Butterfield.
Couldn't wait to thank him for the stuffed birds and rubber door
Donated to him from the poor
But its just his
"The stars of tomorrow
Are brighter every night"
If I can remember
The rest of your story right
Out of Long Island
On down to Baltimore
Your
what it is?)
We ain't start the wiretaps, down in Baltimore
(But I'm still slangin' bricks where I live)
Sometimes she love me, sometimes she love me
King Skie
Baltimore City Product
LTD what up
Skieeeeee
Go Awf! Go Awf
Ain't got no time to stand on no walls
King Skie when I dance I show off
Come
For the love of what...
Uh huh, Untertainment
Charli Dangerous
H-Class, little E
Uhh uhh
Verse One: Charli Baltimore
I don't know if it's
need
I don't even want
This bitch come get her
She a bird
She be tweeting on twitter
& She ain't even say she a stripper
Shoulda said
gon' we gon' we gon' get dis money
We gon' we gon' we gon' get dis money
Yeah
The early bird get the worm first
Sixteen, we was out there on that
For the love of what...
Uh huh, Untertainment
Charli Dangerous
H-Class, little E
Uhh uhh
Verse One: Charli Baltimore
I don't know if it's
up that Harlem line into the heart of the Bronx
You’re free as a bird New York
It was, Vinegar Hill down to Baltimore
We hit every joint, pissed in
The moon in the window and a bird on the pole
We can always find a millionaire to shovel all the coal
Clap hands, clap hands
Clap hands, clap hands
Said
Under palm trees, we got them choppas that'll eat your flesh
The real Rick Ross know every bird gotta leave the nest
You stole your name, I pulled your
birds
Vehicles and shit shout out your word
Fox premier
My niggas in Connecticut yea
Upstate, Albany got love here
Rochester all the way down
problem is way out of hand
The Baltimore County school board have decided to expel
Dexter from the entire public school system
Oh Mr Kirk, I'm as upset
For the love of what...
Uh huh, Untertainment
Charli Dangerous
H-Class, little E
Uhh uhh
Verse One: Charli Baltimore
I don't know if it's
turn back the hands of time
[Chorus]
If I could turn time back in a rhyme
I'd bring back Bird, Magic, Jordan in their prime
Remember the days OH,
a sign in page
Power lines over your head but the birds on it
These niggaz making songs with no words on it
Air traffic control, I talk fly all day
I had
the suits and ties
The connect down in Baltimore, pounds and pies
Bids in the city jail, plus the state bids
Child support wars, crazy kids
Cab driver
six in the morning, and you're sober again
I know
I miss the way I felt a couple hours ago
Sunrise again, you hear small birds singing to you
Coming down out of the heavy clouds
I'm an alien when I touch down in Baltimore
The weather is warm
And I'm sweating through my shirt
Send out all
the words nigga
I was raised in Baltimore
My whole family from the Lynch to the Burg nigga
It's LMG to you bird niggas
I got a plot to flip a bird quicker,
birds living life
Exactly how we want
Up and down the coast playing show after show
Whistling a country song
You can look around in a crowded room
full of rain
Clap hands
Said roar roar the thunder and the roar
Son of a bitch is never coming back here no more
Moon in the window and a bird
for no fugazi shit
Niggas jock the flow they pay me for
And it's cold in Baltimore
The drop was off, but I am not with no complaining bitch
I'm on some
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