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Im a refugee
how the f-ck I felt

[Birdman -
Birds for the
Hummers for the
on the paint
9 for the
a couple hundreds
Fishing on a
With big money, Money oilwell
High roller, shot caller, big
Original, real from the start
Head huntin, on a nigga tab
Hit em up, for playing a f-cking male

Say Im better Beethoven
To the that I rap over
Stay that medicine cabinet
Yeah, thats they told me
us test, cause we stay rollin
And know a nigga act better than a .45 caliber pistol when they
penalize us, tryna slow us down
They f-cking us up
why were buck wild
Call me monkey, call me jigaboo
you know you wanna fuck my woman and eat my barbecue
How the f-ck you watch my house
But dont live on my street
The ape man taught Tarzan how the you better than me?
Rap, I run rock, and got a jump shot
Who we got that wife up in that White House
I took my lick and didnt out
I was in the bing, I didnt out
motherfucker run and fail out
Back to the top the jail house
em up, tie ya shoe
Catch a cut, you know what do

[Birdman -
Birds for the
Hummers for the
on the paint
9 for the
Throw a couple
Fishing on a
With big money, cash money
High roller, shot caller, big
Original, real nigga the start
Head huntin, price on a tab
Hit em up, for with a f-cking male

Who out f-cking with me, huh? Tell me that
Im to drop that shit, where my Pamper at?
Try to answer that, or give me my mantle
I bury you cockroaches, shoulda left me I was at
You done made f-cking bed
You done built f-cking castle
Buckwheat and his Alfalfa
Couldnt do nothing with this rascal
I wonder licking
nigga what the hell
Talking baby business,
bitch, dumb shit
Dont be with me
Cause you get off easy
I feel just like Drew
they kick off football season
How I cut the ref, you cant stop from
betta leave me alone
If they gon keep on
Now keep on starving and Imma gonna keep on
And you on sucking, and Imma keep on skeeting
Nigga, you gon be the one or be the one fleeing
Nigga better on trucking
You dont want no fucking this evening

[Birdman -
Birds for the
Hummers for the
Candy on the
9 for the
Throw a couple
Fishing on a
With big money, cash oilwell
roller, shot caller, big boss
Original, real nigga from the
Head huntin, price on a tab
Hit em up, for playing with a f-cking

[Lil
Uh, aint it how shit be
Thats why I it
I got the gun with the drum
Thats
I just a couple pain pills, self destruction
I made out of nothing, thanks for nothin
I whip you pussies, knock her out Robitussin
Ran up in your house, killed everybody, no
Rep, that muthaf-cking red like a Russian
Yeah, look, I told her Im a thrasher
We kissed, I lit her ass up than I her
No feelings, no car dealing, but I shuffle my queen
bag too heavy to carry to the car
My in a jar
Im food, I let the add a little salt
cool, I do it for all the niggas that try
And all the Ive f-cked, and all my niggas that died

[Birdman -
Birds for the
for the runners
Candy on the
9 for the
a couple hundreds
Fishing on a
With big money, cash money
High roller, shot caller, big
Original, real from the start
huntin, price on a nigga tab
Hit em up, for playing with a f-cking

You scared of

If I was you I be.. uhuh