| Come from skatin' now we skating escalates
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| Never show your hand marked down when we was playing spades
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| Rapping 'bout my life and this shit gon' get me paid, yeah
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| Boss a nigga up, RIP Blade
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| The people want a party, don’t shoot the DJ
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| He with the other side, we gon' spin the DJ
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| Notorious B having sons like BJ
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| I remember when we used to shop at 7 Days
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| I remember when we used to shop at 7 Days
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| Grandma in the basement, whipping up 'caine
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| My grandma, she was different, ain’t carry no cane
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| Me and my lil' brothers like Pinky and the brain
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| If I tell you that I love you, I just hope you feel the same
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| Take me to another world, we like Willy and Dwayne
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| Yeah, we like Willy and Dwayne
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| I’m big dog, but they gon' talk like they my size
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| Ain’t buried, but I got ties to the rock like I’m Tri-Ti
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| I’m big dog, but they gon' talk like they my size
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| Ain’t buried, but I got ties to the rock like I’m Tri-Ti
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| I’m big dog, but they gon' talk like they my size
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| Ain’t buried, but I got ties to the rock like I’m Tri-Ti
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| I’m big dog, but they gon' talk like they my size
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| Ain’t buried, but I got ties to the rock like I’m Tri-Ti
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| Check just in, NSYNC
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| Chest, hit his lid, don’t blink
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| I could turn this shit into something you won’t believe
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| Crip nigga rolling up my weed
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| Man, I was a juvenile, 400 degrees
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| Leave a nigga with a turtleneck rolling up my sleeves
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| You ain’t heard of that, you niggas make-believe
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| Niggas young and they reckless, yeah
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| My niggas young and they reckless, woah
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| I tell my own story, woah
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| We steady couple those down from glory
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| So many rules in my hood, you for you
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| Make it clap, uh, just like DeNoir
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| Mama know her baby a soldier
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| All I gotta do is snap my wrists
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| Get under my skin and I sneak my pits
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| I’m big dog, but they gon' talk like they my size
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| Ain’t buried, but I got ties to the rock like I’m Tri-Ti
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| I’m big dog, but they gon' talk like they my size
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| Ain’t buried, but I got ties to the rock like I’m Tri-Ti
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| I’m big dog, but they gon' talk like they my size
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| Ain’t buried, but I got ties to the rock like I’m Tri-Ti
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| I’m big dog, but they gon' talk like they my size
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| Ain’t buried, but I got ties to the rock like I’m Tri-Ti
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| Big Doberman Pinchers, stand by the fences
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| I believe in my city, I still bet on the Pistons
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| Church on every corner, the pastors get it
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| Why the fuck you taking shots, you know you passed your limit
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| Get puffed up every time they pass me spending
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| You would’ve copped that shit soon as you see me in it
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| Brand new whip, you can’t even hop in it
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| Feeling like Pete, yeah, bitch it’s no limit
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| I’m big dog, but they gon' talk like they my size
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| Ain’t buried, but I got ties to the rock like I’m Tri-Ti
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| I’m big dog, but they gon' talk like they my size
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| Ain’t buried, but I got ties to the rock like I’m Tri-Ti
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| I’m big dog, but they gon' talk like they my size
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| Ain’t buried, but I got ties to the rock like I’m Tri-Ti
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| I’m big dog, but they gon' talk like they my size
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| Ain’t buried, but I got ties to the rock like I’m Tri-Ti |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Bird Call 2 , by - DeJ Loaf. Song from the album Sell Sole II, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп