Andre Nickatina - Birds With No Wings Lyrics
You sober up punkI do it highI'm ridin' the wave in the ...(?)Baby you turnin' me onAnd when you turnin' me offI think you better take some lessons yeah, from Diana RossI'm shippin' birds with no wingsAll over seasAnd other people cop em at the hottest degreesI keep money for bailBecause I never liked jailAnd I study A-plus student at YaleThey say Andre Nickatina ya emcee number sevenSmokin' weed up in heavenBorn on 3/11Tigas and godsLiquor and bombI look to my pad like the holy kerhanI'm shippin' birds with no wingsAll over seasI put em where they never heard raps like theseI rhyme like calico catsAnd two loaded gatsNow what motha*****a think he *****in' with that?I be the special shishcabob on the grill with all steaksCall me a Mack truck with no brakesOr better yet a chef that love to bake cakesAnd get into anybody in any other stateGrand wizard(?) baby, look at what I doneWe used to sex in ya basement now I'm number oneWith no desireI'm throwin' gasoline on the fireI don't like your record store if you're not a buyerSpin cycleIt's sumthin' like a wash and dryAnd I be speakin' to my P.O with a serious lieYou know the MatadorThe replican, the guillotineThe money, the dopeHomie, the triple beamMelody's soft but is heavy as weightsWe got the snottiest freaksWith the sexiest faceYou better poka-bang-bangA chica-chica-chillA tumble down the hillLike Jack and JillWe say spin around broke witchBust a ballerinaI pro blow when Mark with MarinaIt's timeTiga I was bred to grindN your zodiac signN' up in the mindsMan, the killa whale of hellYell, strikin' down bailWet you with the waterSmack you with my tailShit,I'm shippin' birds over seas...(?)The number one PiscesShit,It's me
