Maceo - Chirp
For all you haters out there, You've into the sounds of the Southern Style DJ's (yup) You've tuned into the of the Southern Style DJ's (yup) Yea, nuh uh, hey bra, nuh uh, uh uh hey, don't hit me dog, see me. Yup, I ain't tryin to talk, I ain't to talk, hit me back. Yup. The fuck wrong that nigga. Hey hittin me dawg? Come see me. Hey, fuck wrong that nigga man? I ain't be talking all on the phone (?) This here trippin dawg. tryin to jam me up. Uh uh Nigga hit me on Nigga don't hit me on the chirp If your tryin to conversate about motha fuckin work Nuh uh playa don't hit me on the chirp If your to conversate about some motha fuckin work Because they hind em, they hind em, hind em Feds find em, they find em, they find em Them Feds hind em, they hind em, they em Them Feds find em, they em, they find em
Nigga don't hit me on the Nextel chirp, the Sprint or the Metro bout some motha work Look, I don't give a if your tryin to buy some purp the phone conversation aint me tryin to twerk And text message, me hit me on my 2way Talkin bout lookit man I'm tryin to get a 2way it up Whats the ticket for a 4way, I tryin to have them Feds runnin in my doorway See I been doin shit here for a long time Nigga did 25 years over phone time that's a long time to be tryin to out up my phone like Meet me at the hideout Cause the air aint me tryin to talk I gives a damn what cha tryin to spend or whatch bought folks ear hustlin' outside in a van Tryina to pick out who the fuckin man
So nigga don't hit me on the chirp If your tryin to conversate about motha fuckin work, nope. don't hit me on the Nextel chirp If your tryin to conversate some motha fuckin work Because they hind em, they em, they hind em Feds find em, they find em, they find em Them hind em, they hind em, they hind em Them find em, they find em, they find em
You ain't gotta chirp me talking bout cocaine Especially referring some motha fuckin chump change Dog your problem you talking like your wired What you tryin to do send a nigga to the try to get me jammed up caus you know they listnen Well let me cop a Who is Dawg you trippin. let me cop a brick No dog business! Never would I slip up and make the wrong End up Irv Gotti Conversation got it Caus of a dumb nigga chirpin wanna talk it Hey don't do it Ask Jamal Lewis one slip over the phone Time, you do it They ain't showin no love they goto him on time if you motha fuckin pay em off Well I ain't payin shit dawg, you listen Homes Take heed at what I'm sayin don't my phone!
Nigga don't hit me on the chirp If your tryin to about some motha fuckin work, nope. don't hit me on the Nextel chirp If your tryin to conversate about motha fuckin work Because they hind em, they hind em, hind em Them Feds find em, they em, they find em Them hind em, they hind em, they hind em Feds find em, they find em, they find em
Don't get surprised when letter in the mail Indicted by them folks Cause they know you sell bout a bail God damn the hell! Then you stuck the pushups in a cell Then I to God don't let them Feds find ya Talking on the radio man, they ride ya Lost in a tha system, ducked off caus hind ya They be like damn where he at I can't him So you better to the codes of the street You tryin to jump in it not knowin that deep This concrete ocean shit than the sea This ain't a swiming always comin testing me you got it fucked up better play the game Nigga changed tha game the same since the cards
Nigga don't hit me on the chirp If your tryin to conversate some motha fuckin work, nope. Playa don't hit me on the chirp If your tryin to about some motha fuckin work Because they hind em, hind em, they hind em Them Feds em, they find em, they find em Them Feds em, they hind em, they hind em Them Feds find em, they find em, they em