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[Baby (Petey Pablo)]
Oh yeah
Birdman
Prrrrrrr
Yeah
North Carceezy!
Oh yeah
Cash Money ha
Yeah
Get the money baby
Get this money baby
TQueezy!
It's Birdman baby
Freezy you did the damn thing boy
[Petey Pablo comes in]
Yeah
Oh yeah
Oh yeah
Oh yeah
Oh yeah
Holla at ya boy, Birdman!
Prrrrrrrrrr
Oh yeah
Uh huh

[Baby]
Ay ay
See I came around early
It was me and Ms Birdy
It ain't nothing to a pimp
It ain't nothing to a baller
Worldwide hustling known shot caller

[TQ]
Yeah yeah
When I came through dippin'
In the Bird Benz
With the Birdman and some Bird friends
I got big wheels
And every time I'm in the club it's a big deal

[Baby]
Mama on everything (oh yeah)
God bless the day and the 20 inches
Came around the corner with the slab on rags (alright)
Think about my dad and the shit we had

[TQ]
Ooh Lord, I remember yesterday
Trippin' hittin switches in a white on white tray
Caught a Bird with the Bird the very next day
Down to Carolina where is Petey

[Petey Pablo]
I tried to tell ya'll
It about to happen
Ayo Baby
How we're gonna have the Birdman and the Helicopter
Man on the same track
Yo Mannie, you cut the fool on this track
TQ, I see you boy
You out from West Coast to New Orleans and North
Carolina

Give a fuck what them New Orlean do
You know how I do
Mashin on 22's
I got a caddy to it
And a jag and a Benz and a corvette
Just like baseball ?bit?
I'm on deck ballin cat
All ya'll should call me that
Took mine, dip mine
Trippled the stack
Who's fucking with that
Carolina, Cash Money
Man, Mannie what you do to this track
TQ, Bird, Petey on the same jam
I'll be GOD DAMNed! It's on now!
And I dont expect you to understand
And this is for grown man
You standing on some dangerous land
And this time I got a master plan
I got a man with papers to handle the pistols
So I don't have to tj-tj-tj-tj
I done had it up to here with this shit
Take this track to the label
Here's your single bitch!

[Petey Pablo (Baby)]
(Petey Pablo baby!) ?all the time, boy
(Birdman!)
(Cash Money number 1!) You know ?
(C'mon) C'mon
(Mannie Freezy!) Show em how to do the time, Baby
(Prrrrr) Birdman, Helicopter Man, oh
Boy is crazy, boy
North Carolina to New Orleans, baby

[Petey Pablo]
We got some questions of my home town
While I was gone working on this album
Racking my brain going through all types of problems
Cause the world would never get passed the first
single I dropped
The whole album was hot
Bottom to the top
And this time I'm giving ya'll a whole enchilada
Rappin hard I went back to the drawing board
Got me a sharper sword
Jumped on the right horse
Good Lord!
It ain't a game anymore
It's a rain forrest of wack shit and I don't want no
part to it
I done built me a fort I'm prepared for it
If the boat do sink, dawg, I won't on it
I was on the damn flight to New Orleans
And do a song with Souljah from Magnolia
Holla if you hear me
And I ain't dis, trip, flip script on none of my
homies
It's Carolina till I die, whody!

[Petey Pablo (Baby)]
Yeah!
What ya'll gotta say about that there
Birdman
You better told em (Petey Pablo, baby!)
I told em (Petey Queezy be!)
Oh Lord (North Carceezy and ?Bird Beezy?, baby)
(NO and NC, baby)
(We doin it real real real big)
(So so so fly)

[TQ]
We fly, Baby
We fly
[Baby (Petey Pablo)]   Oh yeah   Birdman   Prrrrrrr   Yeah   North Carceezy!   Oh yeah   Cash Money ha   Yeah   Get the money baby   Get this money baby   TQueezy!   It's Birdman baby   Freezy you did the damn thing boy   [Petey Pablo comes in]   Yeah   Oh yeah   Oh yeah   Oh yeah   Oh yeah   Holla at ya boy, Birdman!   Prrrrrrrrrr   Oh yeah   Uh huh      [Baby]   Ay ay   See I came around early   It was me and Ms Birdy   It ain't nothing to a pimp   It ain't nothing to a baller   Worldwide hustling known shot caller      [TQ]   Yeah yeah   When I came through dippin'   In the Bird Benz   With the Birdman and some Bird friends   I got big wheels   And every time I'm in the club it's a big deal      [Baby]   Mama on everything (oh yeah)   God bless the day and the 20 inches   Came around the corner with the slab on rags (alright)   Think about my dad and the shit we had      [TQ]   Ooh Lord, I remember yesterday   Trippin' hittin switches in a white on white tray   Caught a Bird with the Bird the very next day   Down to Carolina where is Petey      [Petey Pablo]   I tried to tell ya'll   It about to happen   Ayo Baby   How we're gonna have the Birdman and the Helicopter   Man on the same track   Yo Mannie, you cut the fool on this track   TQ, I see you boy   You out from West Coast to New Orleans and North   Carolina      Give a fuck what them New Orlean do   You know how I do   Mashin on 22's   I got a caddy to it   And a jag and a Benz and a corvette   Just like baseball ?bit?   I'm on deck ballin cat   All ya'll should call me that   Took mine, dip mine   Trippled the stack   Who's fucking with that   Carolina, Cash Money   Man, Mannie what you do to this track   TQ, Bird, Petey on the same jam   I'll be GOD DAMNed! It's on now!   And I dont expect you to understand   And this is for grown man   You standing on some dangerous land   And this time I got a master plan   I got a man with papers to handle the pistols   So I don't have to tj-tj-tj-tj   I done had it up to here with this shit   Take this track to the label   Here's your single bitch!      [Petey Pablo (Baby)]   (Petey Pablo baby!) ?all the time, boy   (Birdman!)   (Cash Money number 1!) You know ?   (C'mon) C'mon   (Mannie Freezy!) Show em how to do the time, Baby   (Prrrrr) Birdman, Helicopter Man, oh   Boy is crazy, boy   North Carolina to New Orleans, baby      [Petey Pablo]   We got some questions of my home town   While I was gone working on this album   Racking my brain going through all types of problems   Cause the world would never get passed the first   single I dropped   The whole album was hot   Bottom to the top   And this time I'm giving ya'll a whole enchilada   Rappin hard I went back to the drawing board   Got me a sharper sword   Jumped on the right horse   Good Lord!   It ain't a game anymore   It's a rain forrest of wack shit and I don't want no   part to it   I done built me a fort I'm prepared for it   If the boat do sink, dawg, I won't on it   I was on the damn flight to New Orleans   And do a song with Souljah from Magnolia   Holla if you hear me   And I ain't dis, trip, flip script on none of my   homies   It's Carolina till I die, whody!      [Petey Pablo (Baby)]   Yeah!   What ya'll gotta say about that there   Birdman   You better told em (Petey Pablo, baby!)   I told em (Petey Queezy be!)   Oh Lord (North Carceezy and ?Bird Beezy?, baby)   (NO and NC, baby)   (We doin it real real real big)   (So so so fly)      [TQ]   We fly, Baby   We fly