k**a-kc - Make Dem Birdz Say 2 Feat. J-murda & Eddie-g lyrics

[Intro - Eddie-G] So incredible! Ladies and gentlemen! This - is a Eddie Gizlle, k**a-Kcizzle Murda Murda! Collaborinzale! Oh boy! oh boy! oh boy! [Chorus - J-Murda] It's such an incredible feeling In this past year I done made a few million I tried to hide it, but ain't no concealing Stacking my paper, up to the ceiling (I pimp) pimping since pimping been pimping Macking since macking been macking Y'all n***az talking, but me and my n***az make it happen (I pimp) Y'all n***az talking, but me and my n***az make it happen Y'all n***az talking, but me and my n***az make it happen [Verse - k**a-Kc] Slim having major change man, and it ain't no secret With them diamonds chains and rings, it ain't hard to peep it You can catch me in the shopping mall, rediculous bash Check my restroom trash, all I do is pop tags (pop tags) And drop rags off of show room floors Fa sho, I change loads like ho's change clothes The whole industry knows, how we roll down in texas Phantom Rolls on 24s, rose gold diamond necklace Slim shows and tell, so these ho's know me well I been closing candy doors since Pac was in jail Hell, I can't complain it's a beautiful feeling From being broke on ya a** to having cash to the ceiling [Chorus] [Verse - k**a-Kc] I was a mill plus before this record deal stuff You n***az talking but we walking sh**, for real wit us They think we country and ain't up on game Until they see them different colors in the Boss Hogg chain Or the blue spray Bentley valeted outside of the club Is that 50 or Jay-Z? naw baby it's Thug And I ain't playing in no league, or on teams with Steve I ain't get this from no settlement that I didn't receive Please believe, the world ain't seen too many me's I don't think the lord created a lot of these G's Cause these days I just sit back enjoying the feeling I was broke on my a** now my cash to the ceiling [Chorus] [Verse - J-Murda] Pimping ain't dead! these ho's just scared! You see it everywhere, but it starts in ya head Next comes the bread, sh**'s sweet like Jiffy Used to do beats for a G, but now a n***a get fifty It's my time to shine, hard times behind me (bling!) Forty gold and platinum plaques! and still climbing And if I lose money, then the paper come find me Said I was through with rapping, till Sho Nuff signed me Thank God for the change, cause errbody ain't able Made a mill slanging beats, that's not including my label Jazze Pha, Sho Nuff, every crib with some cable I got a dollar worth of dimes in my stable [Chorus - repeat 2x]