Lyrics:
My little heart 'ill goes ping
Something's gone wrong
I'll know you're gone
By the way the little birds don't sing
I'll know you're gone
By the way
Rise up in morning
Sun Makes your skin glow
Birds singing in the window
Kisses on my nose
Smelling like coffee
And some degree
Oh and the your phone
things I see a wall, I know it's gonna fall down maybe hurt somebody after it's been tagged I fly post it, it's a rush job, it looks good for long enough
[Chorus: x2]
Hug your right hand, jumped off the plane, kissed the white man
A steady act, curly hair, chubby, fly mustache nigga
Money was long,
is a hidden treasure
Some never find where it lies
And memory is a little bird
Flies through life, live or dies
Little bird
Take me aboard your
gave to me
A partridge in a pear tree
I don't even know what a partridge is, to be honest
A partridge is a bird
I think it's a bird that doesn't fly
Like
As long as you don't fly too high
Don't fly away from me
Adam put in a little work
Eve didn't see it but she heard a chirp from a bird
And it told her after
the room, the shorties stop and stare
Niggas start to hate, rearrange they face
But little do they know, I keep them thangs by waist side
I reply, nobody
the room, the shorties stop and stare
Niggas start to hate, rearrange they face
But little do they know, I keep them thangs by waist side
I reply, nobody
The Little Daddy Shane
[Little Daddy Shane]
The mic is all mine
MC's crawl by when they see this tall guy
Six foot three huh, nobody's small fry
got a good one by your side
Don't you stand with your head in your hand
Oh little bird you can fly so high
There you are now you gone so far
Little bird
all my pain in the dirt, you won't see me in the back of a hearse
She like em rich so I bought her a birk', Margiela my jacket, I'm fly like a bird
I
outback with .22's popping squirrels
I wanna see some young guns going out on a duck hunt
And lesser of this Flappy Bird and acting like a lazy bum
by silence
Whisper in me
I beckon a second glance
Or maybe a third by chance
You take this bird and cut the wings off
Gonna fly anyway, find a home
the shit
came into the game with the brick
Had to break it down into pieces
Leonardo
Mona Lisas
I just want to fly with the Birds
Surf on the tide when it
she's too afraid to fly
Oh, sweet little bird I know just how it feels
When your cries are not quite being heard
Sweet little bird, you can't depend
Flowing, flowing to the sea
By the bank of sand grow red gum trees, blowing in the breeze
What a sight to see
Red gum trees by the bank of sand where
Little
memorium
To keep my love alive.
Sir Francis was a singing bird
A nightingale. That's why
I tossed him off my balcony
To see if he could fly
Sir
little darlin'
And if you fall I'll pick you up, pick you up
You will grow and until you go
I'll be right there by your side
And even then whisper the wind
how powerful they are and how hard it is to stop.
But I trot on and try to let by-gones, be by-gones, by George, I think he’s got it now.
Chorus -
yeah
Way up in the sky, little darlin'
And if you fall I'll pick you up, pick you up
You will grow and until you go
I'll be right there by your
Just to watch you veg
Me and Ryan Gosling got somethin' in common
We both fly as fuck and rock with the Mormons
She wormin' that shit with that shit in
Sometimes it hurts to fly
But today your wings are fine, oh bee
What a day to fly around
See what this garden's all about
Oh bee
Little bee
You must know by
of rhymes
Run when I fly
Like a bird to the sky
I'm just gonna vibe
Slaps when I ride
Know this the night
Day of my life
Got too much ice
Master of rhymes
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