I've been dreaming of a red bird And the peace of its gentle wings It's an omen of better things I've been waking with the same pain That makes me want
then pop up in a SL double nickel, scarlet red Fuck you I'm tryna get my cash right All my niggaz flip birds and blast pipes, addicted to the fast life
Vanish then pop up in the SL double nickel scarlet red Fuck you I'm tryna get my cash right All my niggas flip birds and blast pipes addicted to the fast
Louis Vuitton magnum How he out here swaggin? Dat be what they askin I drop the white crease, call it dope boy magic Dopeology, you should take one of my classes Hit me in the hood, red
gonna do?) Uh, shh, lo lo jaw Ehahaha Shit is all true [Verse 1: NaS] Mmm, Fried chicken Fly vixen Give me Heart Disease But need You in my kitchen You a bird
Ariel Translated by Noa upon release, the doctors recommended a monthly visit to the aviation pier, it does me good to see a big steel bird taking
can't let it go Whether that's right I will never know (ugh but here goes nothin) [Verse 1: T.I.] It's a bird, it's a plane - naw, it's the king, bitch
it's the voice of the hustler whenever they hear son up at the Helm Son give'em hell like "damn, he on advocate" The fans fiendin' for it they got the addict
I love myself Loving you no more... [Red Cafe Verse] Love strong word, lotta times i be thinkin its the wrong word And ima gangsta rapper, not a song bird
you got tha green By any necesary means, sellin' mission But if you think you see me wanna try Hoppin' off in ya ride, tha night if tha bird, tha Benz
you got tha green By any necesary means, sellin mission, But if you think you see me wanna try Hoppin' off in ya ride, tha night if tha bird, tha benz
was in a love triangle but it wasn't like my feelings weren't there to make it a square penny's for her thoughts she's my very own American Beauty, red
[Eazy-E] Perched up high on a roof top like a bird I'm havin' evil thoughts a black hood covers my face and death flows through my mind at it's own pace
Vanish then pop up in a SL double nickel, scarlet red Fuck you I'm tryna get my cash right All my niggaz flip birds and blast pipes, addicted to the
me Remember what my papa told me, blasphemy Love for dem dat steal in the name of da Lord Dem a tell nuff lie but holdin' my bird in a cloud Usin' de
What I'm gonna do? Uh, Lord, Lord Jah Shit is all true Mmm, fried chicken, fly vixen Give me heart disease but need you in my kitchen You a bird but
on that bow wow flow that'll have you leanin like syruppp you flip birds so what i flip words and yea you chop weight but yea i chop birds and add addicts
