Текст (слова) песни: Richie Rich - Birds

 
[ *this song is styled after Ice-T`s `6 `N The Morning`* ] 
 
To all my hustler niggas 
To all the muthafuckas out there that`s rollin 
You know what I`m talkin bout? 
Fuckin with the birds... 
 
Check this out 
Bring me back a soda and I don`t mean a Sprite 
I need the armor hammer so my shit`ll bounce right 
I was cookin dope, bringin back full moons 
Fuck till November, I be gone till June 
Summer ain`t shit if you ain`t got the coke 
Flipped a drop-top with the all-gold spokes 
Oakland gettin money, nigga, fuck what you heard 
Out of town niggas livin half a bird 
 
What you fuckin with? 
Tell em what you fuckin with 
I`m pushin birds... 
 
Seen my nigga in a Benz and he spin in a ditch 
He be movin things for like 13.6 
Try to tell his nigga how he hatin the game 
Let`s get them driver numbers, 18 a thing 
Wanna-be niggas can`t tell him shit 
Two weeks pass, heard that nigga got hit 
Found him in the hills with a dick in his mouth 
Stupid muthafucka, game turned him out 
 
Smoked 
The nigga got smoked 
Violated fuckin with them birds... 
 
Niggas round the world screamin they want some 
Used to get my shit from a straight Columb` 
Cracker fucked around and locked the connect down 
Now only Mex hold weight in the Town 
Dippin in the thangs feelin cash for dubs 
Now that`s the type of shit that get your ass fucked up 
I`m spendin big bread so I need the cream 
Cook 10 zips, bring back 14 
Heard em in a drop on the strenght of a ??? 
Holdin all that dough but I swear it ain`t him 
Niggas in the Town gettin mad at the rich 
Learn the game, punk, buy your dope through a bitch 
 
Cause I ain`t fuckin with you 
Snitch nigga, I ain`t fuckin with you 
Have your bitch get your birds... 
 
I`m puttin up numbers so I`m changin the stats 
You all know by now, yes, a nigga need gats 
All my Israeli with the Gaza chops 
Fully automatic, brand new in the box 
A funny style nigga but his guns be good 
He used to own a liquor store right up in the hood 
Smelly muthafucka, sto` filled with nats 
Never woulda thought he had the gats 
Made his ass a offer at a thousand a bird 
With this type of shit I knew his ass`ll stay in fur 
Either way it go I`m spendin loot 
Cause niggas got the word that it`s birds in the coop 
 
And they stay in there 
Nigga, AK`s in there 
Come and try to get my birds... 
 
2.2 36 or a g 
Hard or soft, that b-i-r-d 
Man`s best friend, nigga, fuck a dog 
Never got to feed him, plus he bought me a hog 
My bike worth 50, Benz worth a hun` 
Unrecouped, I do this rap shit for fun 
Don`t get it twisted, nigga, catch it cause it`s real 
Had a presidential way `fore I had a deal 
 
Believe me 
I`m born and raised with em 
Nigga, I stays with em 
Pluckin feathers off the birds... 
 
To all my muthafuckin cola-rollers 
Out of muthafuckin controllers 
Understand me? 
Get that bread, nigga 
Crack pays 
In so many muthafuckin ways 
I used to sell $2 rocks 
Nigga, $1.5 rocks, nigga 
On the real, I had 80 cent rocks
 

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