Early Bird Songtext
von Tricky
Early Bird Songtext
You know the squirl
I move just like one
I am the early bird
There′s no stress
'Cause I′m the best
I don't care what you heard
You know the squirl
I move just like one
I am the early bird
There's no stress
′Cause I′m the best
I don't care what you heard
When I was a young kid
I had a greed
I wanted money and weed
Took what I need
A mixed race boy
They call me a bread
Mixed up boy
I was angry indeed
Had the first one in need
I needed to feed
My friends hurt people
Then make them bleed
That′s what they did
To get what they need
I'm too hot
Waiting for god
Guns on my tele
Guns on my celly
You show me a gun
Alex
Prison is smelly
Less hustle and bustle
But the time for the hustle
If people see hustlin′
They try muscle in'
You know the squirl
I move just like one
I am the early brid
There′s no stress
'Cause I'm the best
I don′t care what you heard
You know the squirl
I move just like one
I am the early brid
There′s no stress
'Cause I′m the best
I don't care what you heard
When I was a young kid
I had a greed
I wanted money and weed
Took what I need
A mixed race boy
They call me a bread
Mixed up boy
I was angry indeed
I had the first for a need
I needed to feed
My friends hurt people
They made me bleed
That′s what they did
To get what they need
I'm find too hot
Waiting on god
Guns on my tele
Guns on my celly
You show me a gun
Alex
Prison is smelly
Less hustle and bustle
But the time for the hustle
The time for the hustle
If People see hustlin′
They try muscle in'
You know the squirl
I move just like one
I am the early brid
There's no stress
′Cause I′m the best
I don't care what you heard
You know the squirl
I move just like one
I am the early brid
There′s no stress
'Cause I′m the best
I don't care what you heard
I move just like one
I am the early bird
There′s no stress
'Cause I′m the best
I don't care what you heard
You know the squirl
I move just like one
I am the early bird
There's no stress
′Cause I′m the best
I don't care what you heard
When I was a young kid
I had a greed
I wanted money and weed
Took what I need
A mixed race boy
They call me a bread
Mixed up boy
I was angry indeed
Had the first one in need
I needed to feed
My friends hurt people
Then make them bleed
That′s what they did
To get what they need
I'm too hot
Waiting for god
Guns on my tele
Guns on my celly
You show me a gun
Alex
Prison is smelly
Less hustle and bustle
But the time for the hustle
If people see hustlin′
They try muscle in'
You know the squirl
I move just like one
I am the early brid
There′s no stress
'Cause I'm the best
I don′t care what you heard
You know the squirl
I move just like one
I am the early brid
There′s no stress
'Cause I′m the best
I don't care what you heard
When I was a young kid
I had a greed
I wanted money and weed
Took what I need
A mixed race boy
They call me a bread
Mixed up boy
I was angry indeed
I had the first for a need
I needed to feed
My friends hurt people
They made me bleed
That′s what they did
To get what they need
I'm find too hot
Waiting on god
Guns on my tele
Guns on my celly
You show me a gun
Alex
Prison is smelly
Less hustle and bustle
But the time for the hustle
The time for the hustle
If People see hustlin′
They try muscle in'
You know the squirl
I move just like one
I am the early brid
There's no stress
′Cause I′m the best
I don't care what you heard
You know the squirl
I move just like one
I am the early brid
There′s no stress
'Cause I′m the best
I don't care what you heard
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