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    Bird After Bird
    (专辑: A-1 Yola - 2005)
    
    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 trafficking  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  
 
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