Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Birds With No Wings, artist - Andre Nickatina. Album song Cocaine Inc. (Cocaine Raps 1, 2, & 3), in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 31.08.2009
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Fillmoe Coleman
Song language: English
Birds With No Wings |
You sober up punk |
I do it high |
I’m ridin’the wave in the …(?) |
Baby you turnin’me on And when you turnin’me off |
I think you better take some lessons yeah, from Diana Ross |
I’m shippin’birds with no wings |
All over seas |
And other people cop em at the hottest degrees |
I keep money for bail |
Because I never liked jail |
And I study A-plus student at Yale |
They say Andre Nickatina ya emcee number seven |
Smokin’weed up in heaven |
Born on 3/11 |
Tigas and gods |
Liquor and bomb |
I look to my pad like the holy kerhan |
I’m shippin’birds with no wings |
All over seas |
I put em where they never heard raps like these |
I rhyme like calico cats |
And two loaded gats |
Now what mothafucka think he fuckin’with that? |
I be the special shishcabob on the grill with all steaks |
Call me a Mack truck with no brakes |
Or better yet a chef that love to bake cakes |
And get into anybody in any other state |
Grand wizard (?) baby, look at what I done |
We used to sex in ya basement now I’m number one |
With no desire |
I’m throwin’gasoline on the fire |
I don’t like your record store if you’re not a buyer |
Spin cycle |
It’s sumthin’like a wash and dry |
And I be speakin’to my P. O with a serious lie |
You know the Matador |
The replican, the guillotine |
The money, the dope |
Homie, the triple beam |
Melody’s soft but is heavy as weights |
We got the snottiest freaks |
With the sexiest face |
You better poka-bang-bang |
A chica-chica-chill |
A tumble down the hill |
Like Jack and Jill |
We say spin around broke witch |
Bust a ballerina |
I pro blow when Mark with Marina |
It’s time |
Tiga I was bred to grind |
Ђ?N your zodiac sign |
N’up in the minds |
Man, the killa whale of hell |
Yell, strikin’down bail |
Wet you with the water |
Smack you with my tail |
Shit, |
I’m shippin’birds over seas |
The number one Pisces |
Shit, |
It’s me |