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Birds and the bees, they wannabes They'll never fuck wit' me Birds and the bees, they wannabes They'll never fuck wit' me Birds and the bees, they wannabes They'll never fuck wit' me Birds and the bees, they wannabes They'll never fuck wit' me Rounds up in that chamber, I'm a gangsta like my daddy My mama caused another problem when she had me They found another dead body in the alley They found another dead body in the alleyway Stackin' paper, I'm a gangsta like my granny It's money over everything if you ask me They found another dead body in the alley They found another dead body in the alleyway I'm stoppin', poppin' like a shootin' guard My seat is back, I'm too relaxed, not movin' out this car I shot your child, so what, you know we wildin' after dark The sun come down and guns come out, you know Ramona Park Bandana brown, my skin is brown, I'm fightin' wit' the law We runnin' 'round the city, east, west and the north G check, better leap if you feelin' frog You wit' the shit, getcho feet wet wit' the sharks Letras de canciones[Bridge: Daley] [?] Birds and the bees, they wannabes They'll never fuck wit' me Birds and the bees, they wannabes They'll never fuck wit' me Birds and the bees, they wannabes They'll never fuck wit' me Birds and the bees, they wannabes They'll never fuck wit' me Rounds up in that chamber, I'm a gangsta like my daddy From Letras Mania