Stevie Joe - Bird on a Wire lyrics

sh**! Thuggy You already know [Verse 1] Aye They say life is what you make (what you make) But once you make it hatin' n***as try and take (sh**) They claim you ain't keeping it real ‘cause they ain't make sh** When you was just out there with them, time waste, some of that I do it for the n***as who ain't have a chance Shoot pistols, make pussies do the hammer dance Stuff stack, make them pockets look like hammer pants These n***as need help, somebody call the ambulance I don't like the n***as kind May God strike me with automatic rifles if I'm lying I love music but sometimes you've gotta draw the line A n***a try and [?] you keep that hammer all the time If you disrespect me put that hammer on his mind and squeeze Greed is like some kind of disease They say it's better to give while we all trying to receive The pimps, the dope dealers, the robbers and thieves School of hard knocks, I've got a ma**ive degree I smoke cook, 34 zip 33 4p No hook, this music sh** is therapy for a G These raps shook, ‘cause they know they ain't f**ing with me They hoping that the people don't see who really eating these n***as, every beat, spit ether every feature (thuggy) I got big dreams and I pray I really rich b**hes say I'm handsome, I f** ‘em by the threes f**ing some decent, I came up from the scene Sonning these n***as like they came from my semen You better believe it, if I said it I mean it Whoever the f** want it you can get a disease I heard from a bird on a wire These n***as is nerds and liars We got this sh** on lock like a pair of pliers b**hes Livewire, the f**ing empire Thuggy!