mock the bird

mock the bird no mocking bird bite ur tounge dont discuss not ah word i see u wanna touch on that dancing with the devil kinda chit chat its in the air whats burning i aint losing no sleep tossing/turning i can hear u speak when she snores ugh be quiet please of course u gonna tell me some more skiptamalu rootabadu one, two ,one, two they was dead in the street im outside ur door like ah creep thats how the life is treated the devil sounding concieted the mustered seed the peach lessons that dont reach these snakes go with these grass stains in the pouring rain i stay in malane, what u heard otherwise its lies all lies me jealous got me laughing tah get at me and my girls send the whole forcast in the devil and his angels tryna stop love just past them dont give me the run around tell me to give it sometime ull out last them.