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lirik lagu tony d – birdie disease

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cuckoo.. cuckoo.. cuckoo.. cuckoo..
cuckoo.. cuckoo.. cuckoo.. cuckoo..

[tony d]
at first you might have thought this was a song from the blackbyrds
nope.. it’s a song about crack birds
the way they conduct themselves is absurd
i’m talkin about the feather crested wheezy woolie bird
her body – is shriveled up like a prune
she’s always chirpin that same ol’ tune
on a mission, just to get a shoulder boulder
a b-mp, a pellet, so yo, i told her
to wise up – get your pants sized up!
stop walkin around, with your eyes shut
it seems to me that you don’t care if you have dirty knees
(yeah i know why) “you got the birdie disease”

[chorus]
[scratching “you got it!” x3]
“you got the birdie disease”
[scratching “you got it!” x3]
“you got the birdie disease”

[tony d]
lips for dips, dips for lips
while she’s rubbin the t.d., you ease the hips
cause she don’t care, she’ll let you wax that -ss
as long as her purple lips are on that gl-ss
cause she’s a friendship bird, don’t confuse it with a bug
a friendship bird, knows how to thoroughly search a rug
for a pebble, they know is not there
she’s fiendin for more so she leaves she don’t care
cause she’s off.. on a brand new mission
to search the couch and perhaps your seat cushion
she comes up with a nickel a penny and a quarter
that’s thirty-one cents, maybe more and she can order
a pellet, to burn it and smell it
anything you had – she’ll try to sell it
cause she’s fiendin, she’s moanin, she’s cryin
she’s beggin you please (but yo) “you got the birdie disease”

[chorus]

[tony d]
ring around the rosie, a pocket full of crack
that’s not where it’s at, stop livin like that
on the hunt – stop tryin to be a stunt
if the jimmy was a [??] you’d smoke the blunts
so yo g, keep your eyes on your j-e-e-p
so don’t s-l-e-e-p
or you might be e-s-o-r or a y
go to the third eye with a bird eye, you gotta watch your back
because the duck-billed platypus is known to quack in crack
light as a feather she could blow away
with the slightest of a breeze “you got the birdie disease”

[chorus]

[tony d]
last verse is the curse of the worst in history
i’m gonna quench your thirst with a mystery
surroundin the subject is a fine specimen
the wheezy woozy bird gets the best of them
never an [?] bird although they can be ruthless
it’s hard for them to whistle cause they mouths is toothless
bunions on they feet from her feather-crested hair
dude there’s nothin in the world, you could compare
to the smell of a skunk, kickin up funk
pushin a shoppin cart full of junk
i wish they could put an end to this sleeze
and tell them, yo “you got the birdie disease”

[chorus]


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