Текст песни Ice Cube - Ghetto Bird
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Verse One:Why, oh why must you swoop through the hoodlike everybody from the hood is up to no good.You think all the girls around here are trickinup there lookin like SuperchickenAt night I see your light through my bedroom windowBut I ain`t got shit but the pad and pencilI can`t wait till I hear you say "I`m going down, mayday, mayday." I`m gonna clownCause everytime that the pigs have got mey`all rub it in with the flying Nazimilitary force, but we don`t want yaStandin` on my roof with the rocket launcher"So fly like an eagle."But don`t follow us wherever we goThe shit that I`m saying, make it`s heardMotherfuck you and your punk-ass ghetto bird ["Run, run, run, from the ghetto bird" (2x)]Verse Two: Now..My homey`s here to lick on a trick for a RolexAnd let me try the four nextNow the four I was driving was hotter than julylooked up and didn`t see it whippin` in the skySaw a chopper with numbers on the bottom"Calling all cars, I think we`ve got em."I hit the gas and I mashed past InglewoodI think I drove through every single hoodSouth Central, Compton and WattsLong Beach, bust a U, here come the copsWish I had a genie with about three wishesMetal flake green on D`s I look suspiciousYou know that I`m runningShit, I hear it hummingFuck, I see it comingIs it a bird? YupIs it a plane? NoI hit me a right on El SegundoWanted to holla, had to ditch the ImpalaLet`s see if they would follaMe, hit a fence, hit a fence, and anothermet me a baby pitbull and his motherRan up in some peoples house and looked out of the windowI wish it was my ten-fourhad to pull a strap on a fool named Louis the Thirdcuz I`m getting chased by the ghetto bird "Just put his hat, ehrrr, he combed his hair and then put his hat back on. Errr, he`s acting nonchalant up there in that cockpit, going 115 miles an hour, with the police chasing him. Ehm, they`re not gonna be real happy when they catch up with him, no matter what, the eh... Ehrr, they hate, they hate a bigmouth even worse."Verse Three:Officer Bird`s on his way, and I don`t wanna see himcould you please give me the keys to the B.M.?See, I didn`t want to gank youbut don`t make me bank you, thank youTried to get yo the hood, and you might guessthat a fool like me woulda shot Cyrus Incognito, Ghetto EagleSaying, "Fuck, where did he go?"I bust me a left from Rubellon. ParkThe 735 and I`m bailinWent to my homegirl`s house and got a hug man,She helped me run like Harriet TubmanLooked out the window by the black bedI saw the pigs and the four on a flatbedThen the light from the bird hit me in the faceI close the blinds cause I didn`t wanna catch a caseAll that night, I heard the bird circlewhile I was eating fish and watching UrkelShe said I could sleep on the couchBy two A.M. I was digging her outFuck the ghetto bird "Which way is he going now?" "Ok, now..now he`s..he`s actually southbound..on a service street.. and, uh...Gee whiz, uh, I`m gonna get my maps out here and figure out which service srteet he suddelny turned off on. Uh, the sherriffs are..are...well I know that...Sherriffs ground units got thrown off" Motherfuck you and your punk-ass ghetto bird