Woorden:
The Blue Dogs Birds

Birds, they're walking all around Birds, they're making little sounds Have you seen any birds today I will blow those birds away Birds, birds, birds,

few female stars or two And a blue light, ***, move like Mike, *** Not to be f***** with Mother*** better duck quick 'Cause me and my dogs love to buck

collapse When I raise my trigga finga all y'all niggaz hit the decks 'Cause ain't no need for that, hustlers and hardcores Raw to the floor raw like Reservoir Dogs

it all gota gotta lot of beef but we'll kill'em all body piling up blame it on my dogs lota money lota buns i'll make'em all blue and white jays

God said, "Let us make man in our image According to our likeness Let them have dominion over the fish of the sea Over the birds of the air, over the

Rusty .38's, bought rust inside the herb gate So Hungry, son, 'bout to shrink down to a bird's weight Rash break out, where's the blue ointment, face

white trash And if that ain't country I'll kiss your ass If that ain't country... I'm thinking tonight of my blue eyes concerning the great speckled bird

back, that ass, crazy fat She bump and grindin', makin' it clap Baby, stop playin', why you shake it like that? When you know how my dogs like to chase

One for the little-bitty baby That's born, born, born in bethlehem Hey hey, my lord and lord, I'm a-gonna buy three little blue birds One for to weep