Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Bird After Bird , by - Esham. Song from the album A-1 Yola, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хопRelease date: 17.09.2008
Record label: Aknu Media
Song language: English
Bird After Bird |
| Money, got to get it, always necessary |
| If I don’t get it from rapping, it’ll be from trafficking |
| Bird after bird… |
| Thank God for amphetamines, but what I really mean is what has dope done for me? |
| Oh, it got the mansion and the six double zero |
| ? |
| on the table getting rocked up |
| The other eight, I keep 'em softened in the freezer locked up |
| Money and the power, money and the power |
| At the yay spot moving half a brick an hour |
| All dime rocks in Detroit grind blocks |
| Look out for the cops and the neighborhood watch |
| Rolex, diamond infested on some neck shit |
| Arm & Hammer, baking soda Pyrex shit |
| Cocaine business controls America |
| They moving chickens in everybody area |
| And Colonel Sanders been dead for years |
| Crows been flocking on the wire since I was a little kid |
| Young boys come home old men from doing bids |
| Reflecting on the pain 36 rolls did |
| Even a possibility of life without parole |
| Won’t stop the murder toll or the birds you sold |
| Cause it’s… |
| Bird after bird… |
| Birds flock in spirituals and pray for me miracles |
| If anything I never thought I’d turn into a criminal |
| So here I go once again, smelling dope and sin |
| Ballers commit suicide as soon as they begin |
| Misled, another dealer dead |
| Shot in his head, took his bread, his blood was red |
| Looked like spaghetti and meatballs, brains on the walls |
| Money is the root to all evil pain that it cause |
| American Eagles on the look out for boys and illegals |
| Especially Africans, 'cause they be known for drug traffickin' |
| Pushing weight on every available interstate |
| Scarface sniffing right off the dinner plate |
| Arabian flake with more crystals and Folgers |
| Jumping out of planes with no parachutes, I told ya |
| You heard me? |
| Watch the birdie |
| Scant-less in Detroit, they’ll do you dirty |
| For surely, you want to get the cheese, be there early |
| Slanging O boy or the girlie |
| Bird after bird… |
| I know you heard… |
| Word after word… |
| So now it’s bird after bird… |
| Word after word… |
| I know you heard… |
| Look girl I’m not gonna sing 'cause I just don’t do that |
| «If you sing that song for me, I’ll give you some punani» |
| Okay, maybe this one time, come on |