Who Got Tha Birds — текст песни (Pimp Daddy f B.G., Big Tymers, Lil` Ya)

{Baby}
Fa`sho nigga


Black Connection back up on that ass once again

{Baby}
All the time


Somethin` to blow somethin` nigga

{Baby}
Nigga Pimp Daddy fool


Uptown for life

{Baby}
Like this nigga

{Baby}
I shuffle my money, like a card game on the cool and
Fuck mo hoes then that green done sold {Fa`sho}
I beat my bitches out a pocket when they break the rule
{Bitch give me mine}
And I`m a cut these nigga`s when I`m drunk actin` a fool
Big Bro, wusup nigga, let me use yo fuckin` tool
I need the chopper Mag-11 so I can act a fool {Chopper, Chopper}
They got some nigga`s from Texas, comin` down with some birds
So what`s the word nigga, {jack `em} straight serve

Chorus: {Mannie Fresh}

I got some birds nigga {what}
Y`all ready to serve nigga {what}
Spread `em out good nigga {what}
Cuz this hood is your`s nigga {Fa`sho nigga look}

{Baby}
I went from rag`s to riches, I went from riches to rag`
Now I`m saggin` in my bitch {B I heard you puttin` yo foot}
In them hoes ass, {Huh-bra} pass me the gar
Nigga blow me a gun, snort some dope fool
Time to have some fun {I`m prepared, I`m prepared}
They got some nigga`s down in LA comin` with some ki`s
What`s the word nigga {Jack `em straight serve}

Chorus


Well nigga best`s to hide that Ye because
I`m a jack move, I`m try`na come up
Lil` Doogie, on a stack move
Motherfucker, if you ballin` best believe I got`s to have it
Out to get mine, I ain`t no hoe so I`m a grab it
If you worse up, you ducked taped in the back of the trunk
Call his people, tell `em I want twenty for this chump
It`s goin` two way`s he get sprayed, I get paid
Try some funny flicke shit, he on Amanester dead
With a slug in his motherfuckin` dome
They was tight with that drug money so I had to
Send `em home, victim of that chrome
I`m straight takin` it, ain`t fakin` it
Ya heard me, robbin` and hustlin` is a B.G. way of makin` it
So if you got it, keep it on that down low
Cuz I`m a test ya if know, try to play you like a hoe
Punk bitch, I`m take yo shit when I`m try`na come up
Them o`l coward ass nigga`s got`s to drop drop

Chorus

{Lil` Ya}
My nigga P-I-M-P Daddy started off young
Snatchin` emblem`s off them Caddy`s
Then he went on, and started stealin` car`s
Respect no bitch, he called `em all broad`s
My nigga had a talent that couldn`t be fucked with me
Now he`s dead and gone, all cuz a bitch
He used to shine with that iron, a Pimp
That never wined or dined, and he always rocked
Club 49, I let him meet my manager and
B-tro-duce, promised him he get better but and
Had to leave them buster`s alone
Left Full Pack, and got with the Black Connection and it was on
We used to hit the rode, and make a lot of mil
The day I went to jail, my nigga fell
It hurt me to my heart, to hear my nigga got smoked
It`s time for the Black, the Gat`s let`s handle business Lok
We got to put them birds on the side
This nigga, fucked over my boy, uhh , this nigga gotta die
It took a coward to kill him, now`s he`s in jail and a nigga
Steady nailin` him, and if he hit the street again
Lil` Ya gonna do him in, because Pimp was my motherfuckin` friend

{Rest in Peace my nigga Pimp Daddy}