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Bird on a Wire
Stevie Joe
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They say life is what you make it
But once you make it hatin' niggas try to take it
They claim you ain't keepin' it real cause they ain't make shit
When you was just out there with them, time wasted
I do it for the niggas who ain't have a chance
Shoot pistols, make pussies do the hammer dance
Stuff stacks, make the pockets look like Hammer pants
These niggas need help, somebody call the ambulance
I don't like them niggas kind
May God strike me with automatic rifles if I'm lyin'
I love music, but sometimes you gotta draw the line
A nigga try to snake you, keep that hammer all the time
If he disrespect me, put that hammer on his mind and squeeze
Greed is like some kind of disease
They say it's better to give, but we all tryna receive
The pimps, the dope dealers, the robbers and thieves
School of hard knocks, I got a master's degree
I smoke cook, 3 for a zip, 33 for a P
No hook, this music shit is therapy for a G
These rappers shook cause they know they ain't fuckin' with me
They hopin' that the people don't see who really eatin' these niggas
Every beat, spit ether every feature
I got big dreams and I pray I really reach it
Bitches say I'm handsome, I fuck 'em by the threesome
Fuck 'em somethin' decent, I came up from the cement
Sonin' these niggas like they came from my semen
You better believe it, if I said it I mean it
Whoever the fuck want it, you can get it this evening
I heard from a bird on the wire
These niggas is nerds and liars
We got this shit on lock like a pair of pliers
Bitch it's LiveWire, the fuckin' empire
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