2 Birds 1 Stone

Uh-huh 2 Birds 1 Stone
 This is where they stopped
 Revving up my engine, Revving up my engine
 Revving up my engine, Revving up my engine
 Revving up my engine, Revving up my engine
 Revving up my engine
 Revving I'mma make them niggas
 Move mother fuckers move give me room then
 2 Birds 1 Stone got my second wind
 Get em up, get em up
 Get em up (up)
 In the building bout to tear this mother fucker up
 Leaning on the track
 Hollering where my dogs at
 Where the bad bitches, bring them all back
 Get em up, get em up
 Get em up (up)
 In the building bout to tear this mother fucker up
 I'm back, mother fucker I'm back
 Nigga don't bet with the gats
 And I ran a few laps
 All my limbs in tact
 Got a knack and I got that crack
 Who said I couldn't rap
 Cut to the chase
 Nigga round up nigga say it to my face
 You don't want that race
 Time real good but it don't hold weight
 If it down hold weight then it don't make sense
 Got em in a box just let me vent
 Looking for the mo
 Y'all niggas acting fashion
 All my shit in tips nigga
 All my shit be hits nigga
 All my shit be tip nigga,
 All my shows be havin all your hoes up on my dick nigga
 All y'all hoes better sit down
 Look now I'mma talk a little shit now
 You can go you can tell em how whipped down
 Big down your walking in the pit now
 You admit now
 Where they go tech no tell em greet down
 I got a nigga mixed with a pit now
 That jaw got the game in my grips now, now
 And I ain't talking thousands
 Stevie gonna bring the crowd in
 Gotta go check my resume then go and put some miles in
 I'm a head rocker
 Rock it a capella
 Somebody better tell em
 Man these niggas ain't on my level make em
 Move mother fuckers move give me room then
 2 Birds 1 Stone got my second wind
 Get em up, get em up
 Get em up (up)
 In the building bout to tear this mother fucker up
 Leaning on the track
 Hollering where my dogs at
 Where the bad bitches, bring them all back
 Get em up, get em up
 Get em up (up)
 In the building bout to tear this mother fucker up
 Just look ain't hard to find me
 I'm a make a couple niggas rewind me
 All my life young nigga been round me
 Bout time you niggas start shining
 And you know them hoes be hyme
 When they see the nigga on they line
 These haters always whining
 All the while Tech N9ne and them signed them
 And I got that loud bitch, yeah
 I got that loud bitch
 Fuck what the haters say this swisher mix I'm taking now bitch
 Ain't gonna be more questions differing, lets talk about how rich
 Any body wanna compete when I got em in reach, unleash that pound shit
 Bombing with my, renegade I'm a bring a nigga whip fire
 Heat seeker bullets spray when I bring em out
 Got a nigga pissed off and I can't lie
 Roll with em unchained nigga untied
 What it feel like with a some some
 Up in Denmark then Hong Kong
 Grown ticks gon' say that your far from
 Strange Land mother fucker hit a home run
 You can have that, you can hold that
 All I really wanna know where my dough at
 Lean picture on my track Kodak
 From the middle of the map we know that
 Naah
 From the middle of the map bitch know that
 One Stone my zone you throw back
 Two clips all out reload that
 Move mother fuckers move give me room then
 2 Birds 1 Stone got my second wind
 Get em up, get em up
 Get em up (up)
 In the building bout to tear this mother fucker up
 Leaning on the track
 Hollering where my dogs at
 Where the bad bitches, bring them all back
 Get em up, get em up
 Get em up (up)
 In the building bout to tear this mother fucker up
 Revving up my engine, Revving up my engine
 Revving up my engine
 Revving I'mma make them niggas