Like a Bird - Boosie Badazz/Webbie.lrc

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[00:00.09](Lil' Boosie)
[00:00.21]Ugh! We dropped again on you mother****ing ass, niggaz! (Laughing
[00:06.78]Every album like a bird!
[00:13.44]If you buy Trill ************t
[00:14.70]Then you buy that real shit
[00:16.02]And the D.A. and the judge gone get it
[00:18.12]If they don't free Pimp C, nigga
[00:19.38]And when I drop shit, it's hot shit
[00:21.48]You know I ain lyin'
[00:23.07]I only gave y'all half the shit, but I got more in my mind
[00:26.28]If you heard that green and yellow cd
[00:28.20]You bout love a lil bitch
[00:29.91]You a girl, in this thug world
[00:31.47]You might wanna **** a lil bitch
[00:34.62]I don't really give a *******
[00:35.01]About the fortune and fame
[00:36.63]I want the money
[00:37.59]So my daughter wouldn't have to beg, no mane!
[00:40.05]I'm in the studio, daily ****ing
[00:42.06]Wit my pen and my pad
[00:44.25]Where I run rhymes about my life
[00:46.17]And how I'm missin' my dad
[00:47.94]Dedicated, to makin' these hundreds
[00:49.68]I get paid for my shows
[00:51.27]Niggaz hate it, cause' my nam
[00:53.07]That's what takin' these hoes!
[00:54.78]Thirty-six zones, on the nigga shelf at the store
[00:57.72]Ya better get before it goes! .....And
[01:04.02](Chorus: repeat 4X)
[01:05.94]Every album like a bird....steady flippin!
[01:15.42]Every album like a bird!
[01:17.01](Lil' Boosie)
[01:17.31]My first album was bout a 7 (It was aight)
[01:30.75]But I talk me some shit
[01:32.37]About this world
[01:33.30]About these girls
[01:34.14]And how I dog, my nigga
[01:36.15]My next album was bootleg
[01:37.44]Ain even come to the stores
[01:39.15]Cause a nigga stole i
[01:40.23]And they sold it for the price of some “O”!
[01:42.78]Six months later, they heard that “For My Thugs”
[01:45.57]The cd that have you niggaz and bitches tearin da club up! Huh
[01:49.50]Ain nothing but raw rhymes
[01:50.70]No flashy shit, just hard times
[01:52.35]Niggas don't wanna hear bout balli
[01:53.82]If he ain' got a damn quarter!
[01:55.56]Ya hear me talkin'
[01:57.18]But to see that ghetto D, that's real shit
[01:59.22]Cause I'm feelin' the power
[02:00.57]Cause I get 5 G's, to be on stage, for a half a hour!
[02:04.35]Shit, I heard... (Don't say no names) ... wanna holla
[02:06.57]I want 2 billion dollars
[02:08.49]Not no million, you bitch-ass rider!
[02:10.47]I got two 24,80's dawg
[02:11.31]They filled up!
[02:11.70]With shit that'll make you get kil
[02:15.63]Or even kill us!
[02:17.04]Then I drop....huh!
[02:18.51]Then I drop again!
[02:19.80]And I get sicker every time
[02:25.62]I touch dat nigga' pen! ...An
[02:26.34](Chorus)
[02:28.23]Every album like a bird in a corner store
[02:52.80]Keep it real boy
[02:53.49]Trill got the good shit!
[02:54.48]See grill, big bills, with a thick hoe
[02:56.22]About an ounce of that good dolja
[02:57.18]We gone big blow!
[02:57.87]Wanna beef, mother****ers?!
[02:58.83]Ain no problem with that!
[02:59.64]I barely hit you in ya chest
[03:00.63]Made it come out ya back!
[03:01.38]And while you put yo look on hard
[03:02.37]I be rippin them tracks
[03:03.12]And by the time it hit the shelves
[03:04.11]I'll be gettin' it back!
[03:04.74]So many niggas playa hatin'
[03:05.70]So I'm totin a gat
[03:06.48]Pistol grippin', steady waiting on a nigga to act!
[03:08.22]That's how you livin' when you on
[03:09.18]And ya got that crack
[03:09.93]And wake up with a new bone
[03:10.95]I can get left flat!
[03:11.64]So **** that, ride strapped
[03:12.63]Give another mother****er what he deserves
[03:13.83]And I'ma keep a bad bitch
[03:14.76]Cause I'm flippin' these birds!
[03:15.63]Trill niggas bout to **** it up
[03:16.62]I know you nerv (nervous)
[03:17.22]Because them niggas got bricks in them birds!
[03:42.21](Chorus)
文本歌词
(Lil' Boosie)
Ugh! We dropped again on you mother****ing ass, niggaz! (Laughing
Every album like a bird!
If you buy Trill ************t
Then you buy that real shit
And the D.A. and the judge gone get it
If they don't free Pimp C, nigga
And when I drop shit, it's hot shit
You know I ain lyin'
I only gave y'all half the shit, but I got more in my mind
If you heard that green and yellow cd
You bout love a lil bitch
You a girl, in this thug world
You might wanna **** a lil bitch
I don't really give a *******
About the fortune and fame
I want the money
So my daughter wouldn't have to beg, no mane!
I'm in the studio, daily ****ing
Wit my pen and my pad
Where I run rhymes about my life
And how I'm missin' my dad
Dedicated, to makin' these hundreds
I get paid for my shows
Niggaz hate it, cause' my nam
That's what takin' these hoes!
Thirty-six zones, on the nigga shelf at the store
Ya better get before it goes! .....And
(Chorus: repeat 4X)
Every album like a bird....steady flippin!
Every album like a bird!
(Lil' Boosie)
My first album was bout a 7 (It was aight)
But I talk me some shit
About this world
About these girls
And how I dog, my nigga
My next album was bootleg
Ain even come to the stores
Cause a nigga stole i
And they sold it for the price of some “O”!
Six months later, they heard that “For My Thugs”
The cd that have you niggaz and bitches tearin da club up! Huh
Ain nothing but raw rhymes
No flashy shit, just hard times
Niggas don't wanna hear bout balli
If he ain' got a damn quarter!
Ya hear me talkin'
But to see that ghetto D, that's real shit
Cause I'm feelin' the power
Cause I get 5 G's, to be on stage, for a half a hour!
Shit, I heard... (Don't say no names) ... wanna holla
I want 2 billion dollars
Not no million, you bitch-ass rider!
I got two 24,80's dawg
They filled up!
With shit that'll make you get kil
Or even kill us!
Then I drop....huh!
Then I drop again!
And I get sicker every time
I touch dat nigga' pen! ...An
(Chorus)
Every album like a bird in a corner store
Keep it real boy
Trill got the good shit!
See grill, big bills, with a thick hoe
About an ounce of that good dolja
We gone big blow!
Wanna beef, mother****ers?!
Ain no problem with that!
I barely hit you in ya chest
Made it come out ya back!
And while you put yo look on hard
I be rippin them tracks
And by the time it hit the shelves
I'll be gettin' it back!
So many niggas playa hatin'
So I'm totin a gat
Pistol grippin', steady waiting on a nigga to act!
That's how you livin' when you on
And ya got that crack
And wake up with a new bone
I can get left flat!
So **** that, ride strapped
Give another mother****er what he deserves
And I'ma keep a bad bitch
Cause I'm flippin' these birds!
Trill niggas bout to **** it up
I know you nerv (nervous)
Because them niggas got bricks in them birds!
(Chorus)