Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Birds With No Wings , by - Andre Nickatina. Song from the album Cocaine Inc. (Cocaine Raps 1, 2, & 3), in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп Release date: 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