Bird Chirp lyrics

by

Joell Ortiz


[Verse 1: Raekwon]
That n*gga be snitching
They got the nerve to call him a pitcher
If it was my time n*ggas would get ya
Throw the Cannon on your picture
n*gga freeze, come out the V's and hand me that watch
I know you got cheese, you's just a mixture
A homo, that logo that you shine'n is a no-no
Be carful, sleep with the po-po's yo
It's like it's just Easter
If you was deceased just cleat ya
You might get slapped with the meat cleaver
Don't run the streets neither
You can't shop with your b*tch either
No dirty franks, no bras, not even cheeba
Go ahead get movie caught up, please son
They might find you in the ?
A di*k in your mouth, two franks stiff in the freezer
You never had respect, you had Visa's
You come through the hood, Jesus
There go this n*gga with pieces
I should've just shot you for cheese sticks
Eat a di*k you b*tch, n*gga reach
I got you just breathe b*tch
You won't get the front on Rich, I got cheese b*tch
[Outro: Raekwon]
Word up, cause we coming to get you n*gga
Believe me, you won't be able to take a cab nowhere n*gga
For real, cause we gone be on you n*gga, Ha haa
Word up, word up, honey mustard ass n*gga
Ha ha ha haa, doing all that rat-tat-tat'n
Stop it man, word up man
This right here is protected by some real n*ggas man
With big hammers and big money man, word up
So, jus-jus-just move away from here man, y'knahmean
We don't wanna have to come and get you and make you leave man
Word up man, for real, and I'm back man
I'm on some real heavy armored, Truck-Truck
Armored car sh*t n*gga, remember
Ya'll know what the f*ck we do boy
Word up, it's on, yaknawhatimsayin?
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