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歌曲名: Rock Up My Birdie  歌手: The Click  所属专辑: 《Game Related》

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Rock Up My Birdie

Alright, alright
I'm tight, I'm tight
All day, all day
Rock up my birdie on the D-spot
If the funk jump then my pistol will pop
Rock up my birdie on the D-spot
Don't let that *************t jump, my pistol will pop
Rock up my birdie on the D-spot
If that *************t jump then my stapler will pop
Rock up my birdie on the D-spot
Don't let that *************t jump, my pistol will pop
Straight up on some swirve, like pump I got my *************t tight
Mobbin' in the Chevy, four deep after midnight
And just because I'm rappin', *************, ain't *************t changed
I'm still slangin', thangs *************, deep in this game
My homies like to fork, them fools like to ride
My homie got the Tommy out the passenger side
About to let em' fly cause it's another season
And *************s let them ho punk ******* be the reason
*************s on the roof, bulletproofs and straps
Posted on the corner, walkie-talkies and booby traps
Ready for whatever, we can get it on
In any type of weather, ya know we ************* them domes
Them choppers will chop, *************s slippin' down ya block
Funkin' out her hand, you wouldn't understand
Half money half heart, ain't nowhere to hide
Put yo *************t in park, you know these fools will ride
Suicidal if it's vital on these streets of mine
And *************s pack them gats bustin' thirty-two times
Business is fine if ya ******' with me
On the spot where a *************s slangs his D
Rock up my birdie on the D-spot
If the funk jump then my pistol will pop
Rock up my birdie on the D-spot
Don't let that *************t jump, my pistol will pop
Rock up my birdie on the D-spot
If that *************t jump then my stapler will pop
Rock up my birdie on the D-spot
And if that *************t jump
Testin' one, two a ************* sold a few of those ki's
Broke em' down to boulders, stacked a few of those G's
My ************* was the check, my set was the year
A ************* had hills, meals
And about eleven thousand dollars worth of bills
I was posted at the spot smokin' doja
Just put the rumble in my 68 Nova
But what about me
Fool you can't get with it
But what about me
Fool my crew is sick wid it
Boom-shaka-laka, it's the big blocker
Three ninety six, I get rubber and fit punk *************
And I'm a bomb smokin' zipper holdin' pistol packin'
In my lap cause it's G's that a *************s stackin'
Mackin' is my game, Legit is my name
And if ya ain't careful, ho, ya pockets are drained so
What else ya wanna know about this playa
****** rhyme sayer, my mail weigh longer than theirs
That *************t is gettin' funky and them fools wanna bust caps
But mother******* ain't no money in that
You need to lose that strap and go from the shoulders
â€~Cause *************t gon' get funky with this soldier
Rock up my birdie on the D-spot
If the funk jump then my pistol will pop
Rock up my birdie on the D-spot
Don't let that *************t jump or my Reuger will pop
Rock up my birdie on the D-spot
If that *************t jump then my stapler might pop
Rock up my birdie on the D-spot
Please don't let it funk
First I flipped the Vette, then came the Lex
I swept up thirty thangs to get the whip got me blessed
Eighteen and older, money gets me over
Sixteen years old with two straps on my shoulder
A real Hillside hog, leavin' em' ****** in the fog
************* you can't fade me I'm ya top notch dog
How can ya figure that D-Shot will sliver
************* run up on me then I gots to split ya
Split ya, no *************t and no white for sale
Man I'ma rob that *************, let the buzzer be the bell
â€~Cause I ain't fixin' to suck up to none
Punk now that not even in my plan
Dry as the ************* and I'm the only one left in the yo-yo
Seven houses down, cross street dashboard, broken down Pinto
Black screens, high school prom queens
Smoked out, shriveled up as ****** fiends
Heckyls my, Jekylls me sweatin' me
Just like the task, them mother*******s had my ass
Won't be able to serve *************s for the one forty
Give me thirty, rock up my birdie
Rock up my birdie on the D-spot
And if that *************t jump then my pistol will pop
Rock up my birdie on the D-spot
Please don't let it jump, it'll pop
Rock up my birdie on the D-spot
If that funk jump then my pistol will pop
Rock up my birdie on the D-spot
Please don't let it funk my chop-chop will pop
Rock up my birdie on the D-spot
If the funk jump then my brownie might pop
Rock up my birdie on the D-spot
If the funk jump then my, uh, it'll pop
Rock up my birdie on the D-spot

Rock Up My BirdieLRC歌词

Alright, alright
I'm tight, I'm tight
All day, all day
Rock up my birdie on the D-spot
If the funk jump then my pistol will pop
Rock up my birdie on the D-spot
Don't let that *************t jump, my pistol will pop
Rock up my birdie on the D-spot
If that *************t jump then my stapler will pop
Rock up my birdie on the D-spot
Don't let that *************t jump, my pistol will pop
Straight up on some swirve, like pump I got my *************t tight
Mobbin' in the Chevy, four deep after midnight
And just because I'm rappin', *************, ain't *************t changed
I'm still slangin', thangs *************, deep in this game
My homies like to fork, them fools like to ride
My homie got the Tommy out the passenger side
About to let em' fly cause it's another season
And *************s let them ho punk ******* be the reason
*************s on the roof, bulletproofs and straps
Posted on the corner, walkie-talkies and booby traps
Ready for whatever, we can get it on
In any type of weather, ya know we ************* them domes
Them choppers will chop, *************s slippin' down ya block
Funkin' out her hand, you wouldn't understand
Half money half heart, ain't nowhere to hide
Put yo *************t in park, you know these fools will ride
Suicidal if it's vital on these streets of mine
And *************s pack them gats bustin' thirty-two times
Business is fine if ya ******' with me
On the spot where a *************s slangs his D
Rock up my birdie on the D-spot
If the funk jump then my pistol will pop
Rock up my birdie on the D-spot
Don't let that *************t jump, my pistol will pop
Rock up my birdie on the D-spot
If that *************t jump then my stapler will pop
Rock up my birdie on the D-spot
And if that *************t jump
Testin' one, two a ************* sold a few of those ki's
Broke em' down to boulders, stacked a few of those G's
My ************* was the check, my set was the year
A ************* had hills, meals
And about eleven thousand dollars worth of bills
I was posted at the spot smokin' doja
Just put the rumble in my 68 Nova
But what about me
Fool you can't get with it
But what about me
Fool my crew is sick wid it
Boom-shaka-laka, it's the big blocker
Three ninety six, I get rubber and fit punk *************
And I'm a bomb smokin' zipper holdin' pistol packin'
In my lap cause it's G's that a *************s stackin'
Mackin' is my game, Legit is my name
And if ya ain't careful, ho, ya pockets are drained so
What else ya wanna know about this playa
****** rhyme sayer, my mail weigh longer than theirs
That *************t is gettin' funky and them fools wanna bust caps
But mother******* ain't no money in that
You need to lose that strap and go from the shoulders
â€~Cause *************t gon' get funky with this soldier
Rock up my birdie on the D-spot
If the funk jump then my pistol will pop
Rock up my birdie on the D-spot
Don't let that *************t jump or my Reuger will pop
Rock up my birdie on the D-spot
If that *************t jump then my stapler might pop
Rock up my birdie on the D-spot
Please don't let it funk
First I flipped the Vette, then came the Lex
I swept up thirty thangs to get the whip got me blessed
Eighteen and older, money gets me over
Sixteen years old with two straps on my shoulder
A real Hillside hog, leavin' em' ****** in the fog
************* you can't fade me I'm ya top notch dog
How can ya figure that D-Shot will sliver
************* run up on me then I gots to split ya
Split ya, no *************t and no white for sale
Man I'ma rob that *************, let the buzzer be the bell
â€~Cause I ain't fixin' to suck up to none
Punk now that not even in my plan
Dry as the ************* and I'm the only one left in the yo-yo
Seven houses down, cross street dashboard, broken down Pinto
Black screens, high school prom queens
Smoked out, shriveled up as ****** fiends
Heckyls my, Jekylls me sweatin' me
Just like the task, them mother*******s had my ass
Won't be able to serve *************s for the one forty
Give me thirty, rock up my birdie
Rock up my birdie on the D-spot
And if that *************t jump then my pistol will pop
Rock up my birdie on the D-spot
Please don't let it jump, it'll pop
Rock up my birdie on the D-spot
If that funk jump then my pistol will pop
Rock up my birdie on the D-spot
Please don't let it funk my chop-chop will pop
Rock up my birdie on the D-spot
If the funk jump then my brownie might pop
Rock up my birdie on the D-spot
If the funk jump then my, uh, it'll pop
Rock up my birdie on the D-spot

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