Lyrics:
my bird in no cage
But I'm ready to take care of you now
Now, after three years?
Three motherfuckin' years, nigga? You know what?
Hasta la vista,
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
Pip:
Why? When the cop helicopter flies by
Is it 1am & I am trying to find
Just a little bit of piece in my life
Or is that wrong, to feel right?
mouth
I'll start with a soft little number
cnd by number three we're all in
We'll give 'em Oasis, Chapman and then
We'll do Del cmitri again
I will sing
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
Rise up this mornin'
Smiled with the risin' sun
Three little birds
Pitch by my doorstep
Singin' sweet songs
Of melodies pure and true
Saying', (this is
a tan, but I'm black already
Your pockets on a diet, my pockets fat already
Three niggas with me, me myself and I
God don't like ugly, you should
as a good little hood thing
Look at blues, rock, jazz, rap
Not even talkin' about music
Everything else too
By the time it reach Hollywood it's over
But
Chorus:
Little bird, you're full of life,
With Ideas and inspiration that thrive.
You're mostly happy, seldom down,
c cheerful soul, never wearing
gonna be alright
Rise up this mornin'
Smiled with the risin' sun
Three little birds
Pitch by my doorstep
Singin' sweet songs
Of melodies pure
I'm tryna smoke
I'm so high, I'm so high, I'm so high-ah-ah
That's just how I get by-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah
Lift that bird to the motherfucking sky-ah-ah
Steal this bird's voice away I'll steal it back someday
So let me hear you say
Let me hear you say
2
3
4
Hey there little robin girl!
Sittin'
breeze, whispering by.
Listen to the bird, singing up high.
"Tweet, tweet," goes the bird, flying in the sky.
Now, see the flowers, yellow and blue.
They
I'm so high, I'm so high, I'm so hig
That's just how I get by-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah
Lift that bird to the motherfucking sky
That's that pill, that's that
that she was just a - oh no
She had such a way to twist and turn a simple truth
Told my friend Billy I had been a little loose
Then Billy took her by
oh
Rise up this mornin'
Smiled with the risin' sun
Three little birds
By my doorstep
Singin' sweet songs
Of melodies pure and true
This is my
hungry, you getting robbed
By me, Biggie Smalls and The Delfonics
Yo, man, yeah, yeah, take it back to Rae shit
Straight off the muthafucking concrete,
disturb
The only reason you alive 'cause I ain't sent the word
I flip, faster than birds, Snoop Dogg will emerge
From the smoke and go loc, you shouldn't
Rise up this morning
Smiled with the rising sun
Three little birds
Pitch by my doorstep
Singing sweet songs
Of melodies pure and true
Saying
This is
not disturb
The only reason you alive 'cause I ain't sent the word
I flip faster than birds; Snoop Dogg will emerge
From the smoke and go loco; you
the gray beard
Transporting for him
Rocking Nike Air, Rastafarian bird
Piping that switchin Benzes
Ten carat nigga with gold lenses
Fronting like he's
on New Years Eve
Love birds in the row in front of me are driving me crazy
The pilot comes on, says the year is almost gone
Five, four, three, two, one
Three little birds, sat on my window.
And they told me I don't need to worry.
Summer came like cinnamon
So sweet,
Little girls double-dutch
on the FDR, big cigar
Explain You can tell there's a star in one of these cars
She's with Ghostface, yeah a bird on her wrist
Mask on face,
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