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Two Birds One Stone Video (MV)




Performed By: Wiz Tha Great
Length: 3:06
Written by: Walter Gandy Jr




Wiz Tha Great - Two Birds One Stone Lyrics
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Yea, yea, yea
Yea, yea, yea
They gave me a stone to kill two birds and i just ended up Killing a flock
I gave you a lot you gave me a little
The man in the middle i fiddle my thoughts
I studied the greats and now I'm the greatest
With biggie and pac just gimmie a clock
This ain't the jungle i call it the rock
I got this rap and this game in a pot
Niggas would copy the way that i walk
I give you effort for giving it thought
All of my shoes is full of cement
I see you waddle away with no talk
I do this shit cuz I'm holding my block
None of you niggas is giving me props
I would not stop til i reach to the top
I give my soul and my heart to the trap
I'll be that nigga that you want me to be
Please don't kill my vibe i got a reason to drink
It ain't no love in the heart of the city
It ain't no love i swear it's cold in these streets
I'll be that nigga that you want me to be
Please don't kill my vibe i got a reason to drink
It ain't no love in the heart of the city
It ain't no love i swear it's cold in these streets
I been walking for some miles now my feet hurt
Even through all this pain i just keep smiling until my teeth Hurt
Sweat dripping through my t shirt
You hating from the bleachers
Doubted by my teachers
Can't hang around those leeches
I never thought a caravan would ever be so spacious
But we ain't have no home to sleep i swear those days were Spacious
Walking miles to football practice just to never make it
Man that shit was crazy, but f*ck it cuz i made it
They had me doing
Drive by's in a Uber ride, No suit and tie
This nigga bout to loose his mind
He scared to shoot , pull em back resume the ride
Light the fuse to my bomb and blow his noodles wide
We find out where you reside
Only way to kill the dog is get him euthanized
Backpack full of work this ain't no school supplies
Extended clip, another make it super sized
Studio sessions i swear to god the booth is mine
Love handles on the work i need to exercise
She took my shirt after we f*cked she loves the extra size
I'm a bully to the beat i leave it Petrified
The only competition of me is the mirrors side
I admit it I'm taking risks I'm feeling terrified
But you can't see me 404 I'm like the error sign
G-Code when i speak my shit is verified
This era's mine
Ieat above the serving size while serving rhymes
I look into the serpents eyes and serve him lies
You grew distant oh so distant watch our souls divide
Actions speak louder than words keep em vocalized
I'll be that nigga that you want me to be
Please don't kill my vibe i got a reason to drink
It ain't no love in the heart of the city
It ain't no love i swear it's cold in these streets
I'll be that nigga that you want me to be
Please don't kill my vibe i got a reason to drink
It ain't no love in the heart of the city
It ain't no love i swear it's cold in these streets
Two Birds, One Stone
Two Birds, One Stone
Two Birds, One Stone
Two Birds, One Stone
Two Birds, One Stone
Two Birds, One Stone
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Yea, yea, yea
Yea, yea, yea
They gave me a stone to kill two birds and i just ended up Killing a flock
I gave you a lot you gave me a little
The man in the middle i fiddle my thoughts
I studied the greats and now I'm the greatest
With biggie and pac just gimmie a clock
This ain't the jungle i call it the rock
I got this rap and this game in a pot
Niggas would copy the way that i walk
I give you effort for giving it thought
All of my shoes is full of cement
I see you waddle away with no talk
I do this shit cuz I'm holding my block
None of you niggas is giving me props
I would not stop til i reach to the top
I give my soul and my heart to the trap
I'll be that nigga that you want me to be
Please don't kill my vibe i got a reason to drink
It ain't no love in the heart of the city
It ain't no love i swear it's cold in these streets
I'll be that nigga that you want me to be
Please don't kill my vibe i got a reason to drink
It ain't no love in the heart of the city
It ain't no love i swear it's cold in these streets
I been walking for some miles now my feet hurt
Even through all this pain i just keep smiling until my teeth Hurt
Sweat dripping through my t shirt
You hating from the bleachers
Doubted by my teachers
Can't hang around those leeches
I never thought a caravan would ever be so spacious
But we ain't have no home to sleep i swear those days were Spacious
Walking miles to football practice just to never make it
Man that shit was crazy, but f*ck it cuz i made it
They had me doing
Drive by's in a Uber ride, No suit and tie
This nigga bout to loose his mind
He scared to shoot , pull em back resume the ride
Light the fuse to my bomb and blow his noodles wide
We find out where you reside
Only way to kill the dog is get him euthanized
Backpack full of work this ain't no school supplies
Extended clip, another make it super sized
Studio sessions i swear to god the booth is mine
Love handles on the work i need to exercise
She took my shirt after we f*cked she loves the extra size
I'm a bully to the beat i leave it Petrified
The only competition of me is the mirrors side
I admit it I'm taking risks I'm feeling terrified
But you can't see me 404 I'm like the error sign
G-Code when i speak my shit is verified
This era's mine
Ieat above the serving size while serving rhymes
I look into the serpents eyes and serve him lies
You grew distant oh so distant watch our souls divide
Actions speak louder than words keep em vocalized
I'll be that nigga that you want me to be
Please don't kill my vibe i got a reason to drink
It ain't no love in the heart of the city
It ain't no love i swear it's cold in these streets
I'll be that nigga that you want me to be
Please don't kill my vibe i got a reason to drink
It ain't no love in the heart of the city
It ain't no love i swear it's cold in these streets
Two Birds, One Stone
Two Birds, One Stone
Two Birds, One Stone
Two Birds, One Stone
Two Birds, One Stone
Two Birds, One Stone
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Writer: Walter Gandy Jr
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid


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