Birds, they're walking all around Birds, they're making little sounds Have you seen any birds today I will blow those birds away Birds, birds, birds,
Übersetzung: The Blue Dogs. Vögel.
Fuck a few female stars or two Nigga, blue light, nigga, move like Mike, shit not to be fucked with Motherfucker better duck quick, cause Me and my dogs
fat She bump and grindin', makin' it clap Baby, stop playin', why you shake it like that? When you know how my dogs like to chase the cat Hot lights,
" Word, had Armani spacesuits, holding two bad alien birds Saying "Neek neek neek" translated means "where's the herb? " He fucked the green bitch, I took the blue
yall niggaz hit the decks! Cause aint no need for that, hustlers and hardcores Raw to the floor raw like Reservoir Dogs The Green-Eyed Bandit can't stand
: [1st Verse] And God said Let us make man in our image According to our likeness Let them have dominion over the fish Of the sea Over the birds of
: And God said Let us make man in our image According to our likeness Let them have dominion over the fish Of the sea Over the birds of the air Over
out, it's combat zone [Chorus x2: Mantra] Poison blood from the bay of pigs, catcher in the rye Walkin' dogs to West Asia, kept them in a bind Retreat
few female stars or two And a blue light, ***, move like Mike, *** Not to be f***** with Mother*** better duck quick 'Cause me and my dogs love to buck
thru school u can catch me wit my tool Smashin with that magnum n the red white n blue They ask me for money Tryna bribe me and all They let them dogs
collapse When I raise my trigga finga all y'all niggaz hit the decks 'Cause ain't no need for that, hustlers and hardcores Raw to the floor raw like Reservoir Dogs
[the game] L.A.X niggas... yeahhh... Y'all know who the fuck I am... I'm free as a motherfuckin' bird I swear, Disappear in thin air, there go Game
it all gota gotta lot of beef but we'll kill'em all body piling up blame it on my dogs lota money lota buns i'll make'em all blue and white jays
God said, "Let us make man in our image According to our likeness Let them have dominion over the fish of the sea Over the birds of the air, over the
't seein' Jack, shit Aiiyo, speak the truth Too short to let it hurt, some talk dirt And be the first slangin' hertz Freestylin' of the hum of the birds
Rusty .38's, bought rust inside the herb gate So Hungry, son, 'bout to shrink down to a bird's weight Rash break out, where's the blue ointment, face
