Letras:
Lady And Bird Do What I Do

what I feel (do what I do) Feel what I feel Feel what I feel (do what I do) What do I do? Feel what I feel (do what I do) Going away What do I feel

ok what is in () is what is being said in tha back ground... Some of the words i DON'T know and IF YOU DO PLEASE TELL ME Let's get down [Baby:] Birdman! (lady

what-the-fuck-ever you wanna call it But I need y'all to sit back, and listen Listen man (fuck what you write man, just go get 'em) [Verse One] An executive

a astronaut High rollin baby like I'm jumpin on fire Super Bowl pimp good Year on tire Can I be a bird, I gotta be fly Butterfly and spur, and I got a

I guess they're bunch of richboys, bitchboys Scary, bula! And what's the big deal about my neck Just because now and then I like to let it stretch Up

And I told her when it comes to my life these days I'm somewhere between a cry and a laugh She said my mum just called her and, said I look like I've

out I'ma let the heat speak, see I'm talked out What's the muthafuckin talk bout Get you niggaz chalked out Chi-town and Birdman show you what that fuckin

is required (chorus) (Aide #2:) Would Evita win through? (Aide #1:) And the answer is (Aide #2:) Yes (Che:) And no (Aides:) And yes (Che:) And no (Aides:) And

all the things u do before I change my mind and find some body new and now you {see/know} this is how gran puba and shaggy do mother made you mother had