JVRED - 2 Little Birds lyrics

[Intro: Scene from Half Baked] Manager: Still waiting on that hamburger Julio Scarface: f** you, f** you, f** you, you're cool, and f** you I'm out! [Verse 1] What's up mother f**ers I'm back Bout to be the dump truck in the game of rap Know I give no f** donuts what y'all doing while I go nuts Roll blunts got y'all puking! Y'all be spitting all your best bars But I play you like Yu-Gi-Oh! cards Because they're weak man my sh**'s so hard That a shard could have sparked in the mother f**ing dark But be careful y'all will get hooked Word of my mob will leave you shook Word we the bomb saying f** the book Rather blow up on my own without a paper push Bring the kush like a snapback where ever I go Bang the puss smack dat a** back for every hoe I'm a trap rat with a loud pack you don't even know My clan we thugging on some squad sh** moving Os then going ghost When we taking over this place Put em in a comatose or lay em down to their graves May get arthritis from how much I crack my knuckles But I got two little birds for haters b**h f** em [Hook] Send my doves out and make that purple rain I don't sweat the haters spice it up with old main Cla**ic rock dubstep I don't give a f** I got two little birds I'm about to send them up, b**h! Two little birds I got two little birds! X8 [Verse 2] Two little birds for fools who get hurt Stepping on a track with me better work f** this game man slide my hand up it's skirt I think she just came and now she gon twerk On my dick like your girlfriend Wanted my ham yeah she starving Wanted some glam got her sterling b**h knows that she silver b**hes never ever going to be important to me like Ed Gein but I'm a k**er! Too raw k**er cat piller Too raw written raps iller than stomach filler spiller food poisoning Mother f**er better bring your boys on in With a mother f**ing tank step to nightmare noise won't win Conquer this game Alabaster that's great I'm a ba*tard spread hate f**ing faster than rape Mother f**er stabbing your face And grabbing the lace Just to reshape the cadaver I be laughing after the wake Shatter plates over your crack addict face No mathematics I'm subtracting this a** backwards game I grab at your hap hazard taste and say Eat some gra** after a** grabbing you waste Cash stacking a good way, to decay Every single bit of happiness straight out of your brain If you're about to refrain Then, may just bow down to Jay Or bow out of this place Get out now while you still have your grace, b**h [Hook] Send my doves out and make that purple rain I don't sweat the haters spice it up with old main Cla**ic rock dubstep I don't give a f** I got two little birds I'm about to send them up, b**h! Two little birds I got two little birds! X8 [Verse 3] Messiah complex when I'm too high, I'm complex If grinding was a contest, I'd be top a high list With Chai's West, Cyrus, and all them other fly kids So called role models Rather just blast a bit of shady bump that old squabble Dump out a bottle For my homies they'd tell you to f** off They'd cut you and gut you and probably take your bucks off Or dust off some dust cough and get High as f** nauseous throw up in your face and give you the bird ya b**h Obnoxious how I vomit on this comet headed for the game I am the sh**, stomping like sir Hankey was my name I am bombing Hiroshima talking yeah this is my reign So quit squawking for I'm Brock and b**h you will feel the pain I'm atomic in the way I shake up your city I'm blasting fools quickly like taking the Henny Here's my two cents I'm never taking a penny Go f** yourself b**h shove a rake in your jelly Yeah [Hook] Send my doves out and make that purple rain I don't sweat the haters spice it up with old main Cla**ic rock dubstep I don't give a f** I got two little birds I'm about to send them up, b**h! Two little birds I got two little birds! X8