the Bloods, 'woot-woot' Watch the Crips loc' it up, we back, we got our focus up St. Lunatics, nigga know that, know that Supreme team, if we lose you open your minds Start
metal detectors And there really ain't a need for a VIP section In the middle of the dance floor reckless, check it Said he like my necklace, started
in a playpen But nobody wants to play in my garden I see the hippies on an angry line Guess they don't get my meaning I'm enchanted by the birds in
But it's your own fault you said three magic words When that's the one for the birds When you said that she forgot other boys It's over you better start
find them Their ship is gone and now they are alone With water everywhere around them The men were saved from the sinking ship Right before it started
football all day And use jumpers for goalposts And throw egg yolks at windows To wind up the old folks Started learning about the birds and the bees So there's birds
down, won't you let us start over again / So we can live up to your Master Plan Rain your love down oh won't you let it start / Wash the wicked minds
, they got us fucked up we been movin birds bitch, they got us fucked up, they got you fucked up, then get you fucked we been movin birds bitch [Chorus
What you see with no seams or so it seems And as it stands it seems that I never land I sight by laser beam float inches above the sand Birds prey exit
big things is in the plan The brother Big Mu makes space for me to move in Hey, this my man Mos, baby, let me introduce, I turn around Say word, you was the same pretty bird
a doughnut urge and just splurge you bot he nerve to play third In a softball tournament round my way say that's your word you bird I'll put your beak
free from tax Low mileage on the odometer Graduate with more degrees than a thermometer Spark plugs for great conversation She would focus on the finish line
is your time this is your time this is your brain (never known such intensity) Fine this is your line this is your mind this is your brain (now a lot
hour is like a tightrope I walk with greasy shoes, Still yet I got my conscience tellin' me that I can't lose, So every time I start slippin' ego's start
Earth, with a trunk of fat, soul Alert doing work on the everyday Here to bring the swing like my man Donny Hathaway Just, follow the dotted line, and
[Beat starts] Uh. Lets do it. uh, Floor not havin it, cover this track like a motha fuckin laminate. Yeah,real niggas in my cabinet, you the type of
ten million flip, so nigga fuck what you talk 100 million off the rip, the definition of boss She can tell how I'm ballin, dat I'm just gettin started